Chapter 1585 Demon War, Fall!

The magic war has fallen!

The majestic patriarch of the Youmo Clan in the Heavenly Demon Realm, a powerful man with perfect Tianzun, died at the hands of a warrior in the early days of the Emperor.

No one would believe this matter, even if it spread to the world of immortals and demons!

"Falled?"

As for Ji Wujing, who watched this scene, his face was full of disbelief.

"Young Master Ji, Demon War has fallen!"

"This demon soul seal has been resolved!"

Mo Wentian's mind moved, and he put away the Heaven Devouring Sword.

Stepping forward, approaching Ji Wujing, the corner of his mouth grinned slightly.

In fact, being able to solve the magic war so easily was somewhat beyond Mo Wentian's expectations.

But in Mo Wentian's heart, he also knew very well that Ji Wujing was able to solve the magic war in a large part.

If Ji Wujing hadn't aroused Mo Zhan's anger and made Mo Zhan relax his vigilance against him, he would never have had the opportunity to kill Mo Zhan.

"Demon War, good death!"

"Everyone in the Demon Realm deserves to die!"

Received Mo Wentian's affirmative answer, Ji Wujing's eyes shrank suddenly, and the words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

With that appearance, it seemed that Ji Wujing hated people in the Heavenly Demon Realm to the core.

"Young Master Ji, does your Ji family have a great enmity with the Heavenly Demon Realm?"

Looking at Ji Wujing's appearance, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice.

As for the relationship between the Ji family and the Heavenly Demon Realm, although Mo Wentian has already learned something from the conversation between Ji Wujing and Demon Zhan Zhan, Mo Wentian still wants to know more.

After all, he was going to enter the world of celestial beings, and the more he knew about things in the world of celestial beings, the more it would help him.

"It's not just my Ji family, but the entire Heavenly Immortal Realm and the Demon Realm have grudges!"

"The Heavenly Demon Realm shouldn't exist!"

Ji Wujing's expression turned colder and colder.

At the same time, his hands could not help but clenched tightly, and the joints creaked.

"Young Master Ji, it's getting late!"

"Ji Ming and Xiao Jiaoran are waiting for us, let's go to Tianji Mountain Range first!"

Looking at Ji Wujing's appearance, Mo Wentian knew very well that Ji Wujing didn't want to say much at the moment.

That being the case, then Mo Wentian didn't ask anymore, but changed the topic.

"Um!"

"Walk!"

Ji Wujing's eyes flashed slightly, and then, he took a step forward and headed directly towards the Tianji Mountain Range.

And as Ji Wujing's figure left, only Mo Wentian was left at the same place.

Mo Wentian looked at Ji Wujing's leaving back, but frowned slightly.

"One day, you'll tell me!"

Na Na muttering to himself, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and he quickly followed.

For a moment, the figures of Ji Wujing and Mo Wentian appeared in the Tianji Mountain Range one after the other.

"Little Lord!"

"Boss!"

"Boss..."

...

Seeing the figures of Ji Wujing and Mo Wentian appear, Ji Ming, Xiao Jiao and the others hurried up to welcome them.

Xiaojiao and Huantian looked around Mo Wentian's body and felt the turbulent breath in Mo Wentian's body. The faces of the dragon and the monster were instantly full of worried expressions.

"Boss, you are injured!"

The next moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and came to Mo Wentian's side, and he couldn't help saying.

"Um!"

"It's just a small injury, it's okay!"

Mo Wentian's expression was incomparably calm.

"Boss, is the magic battle over?"

As if thinking of something, Huantian's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"Um!"

"It's resolved, all the demon souls in this demon soul seal are resolved!"

Mo Wentian exhaled lightly, as if he was relieved from a heavy burden.

"Ask the Lord of Heaven, thank you very much!"

And at this moment, Ji Wujing and Ji Ming bowed slightly to Mo Wentian and said sincerely.

"Thank you?"

"Young Master Ji, thank you for what?"

Looking at Ji Wujing and Ji Ming, Mo Wentian was a little dazed.

You know, from Mo Wentian's point of view, the solution to the demon soul seal is not for Ji Wujing, but for himself, for the safety of the disciples of the Heavenly Devouring Kingdom.

"Ask Heavenly Emperor, thank you for helping me solve this demon soul seal together!"

"These devil soul seals were originally my task!"

Ji Wujing's expression was extremely serious.

"In that case, Young Master Ji, neither you nor I need to thank each other!"

"Each has its own purpose, it can only be said that our purpose is unified!"

Hearing Ji Wujing's words, Mo Wentian said with a faint smile.

"Ask the Lord of Heaven..."

Hearing this, Ji Wujing opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Young Master Ji, my injury needs to recover!"

"Young Master Ji, you must recover from your injuries, right?"

A sense of weakness came from inside his body, Mo Wentian coughed lightly, and said in a low voice.

"That's right, I need to recover from my injury!"

"Then the young master will not bother to ask the Heavenly Emperor. You have recovered, so farewell!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ji Wujing cupped his hands slightly.

After speaking, without the slightest hesitation, he took Jiming with him and disappeared into the Tianji Mountain Range.

With Ji Wujing and Ji Ming leaving, only Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao Huantian were left in the Tianji Mountain Range.

"Boss, why did you let Young Master Ji leave first?"

And at this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with a puzzled face, and asked in a deep voice.

"Ji Wujing is indeed good, but there are some things that he can't know yet!"

Mo Wentian's expression became serious in an instant.

"Buzz..."

And the moment Mo Wentian finished speaking, there was a burst of void fluctuations, and the figure of the old man with the Shenzhu appeared in the void again.

"Boy, what you said is good!"

"Not everyone can fully believe it. Before you enter the world of immortals, you can understand this truth, very good!"

The elder Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian and nodded in satisfaction.

"Senior Shenzhu, could it be that in addition to the huge disparity in cultivation and strength in this world of immortals, people's thinking is also different?"

Hearing the old man's words, Mo Wentian was taken aback for a moment, recovered, and asked subconsciously.

"Boy, you will understand when you enter the Celestial Immortal Realm!"

"By the way, it's only twenty days since the opening of the channel!"

"Boy, it's time for you to take care of everything about the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom!"

The next moment, as if he remembered something, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the elder Shenzhu.

"It's only 20 days since the opening of the channel?"

"The worries of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom must be resolved!"

Na na murmured to himself, Mo Wentian's brows were instantly furrowed.

It's not just the Heaven Devouring Divine Kingdom, but the people he decides to bring into the Celestial Immortal Realm must be chosen!

Thinking of choosing the person who will follow him into the world of immortals, Mo Wentian's head is incomparably huge!