Chapter 750: The Demon Race Comes

As soon as this opportunity arises, Mo Wentian will take the Jiuyou Clan under his command and make them the citizens of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

He wants to traverse this ancient relic, behead the ancestor of the demon world, behead the beast owner, and Mo Wentian wants to become the master of this ancient relic.

He wants to take his Heaven Devouring God Kingdom and become the real king of the ancient ruins!

But now relying on his cultivation is not enough, he must improve his cultivation.

"Continue to practice!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian fell into cultivation again.

Tianhu on the side also sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

In the small courtyard, calm down again.

But among the Jiuyou clan, it was extremely lively.

Numerous disciples have obtained sky stones, which are distributed according to their cultivation talents. Disciples with low cultivation talents will get less sky stones, but disciples with high talents will not only get sky stones, but also various cultivation resources. for rapid growth.

The strength of the Jiuyou Clan is also growing rapidly.

A month passed again. During this month, Mo Wentian refined countless heavenly stone spirits and wanted to break through his cultivation again, but the four sword star cores in his dantian were infinitely close to merge into two One piece, but it just doesn't blend.

"It's still a little bit worse!"

"Right now, I rely on devouring the heavenly stone spirits. It is useless except to strengthen my cultivation. What I need is an opportunity to improve my cultivation!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, looking at the void, his eyes flickered with light.

Immediately, looking at Tianhu who was training aside, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with tenderness.

But in the next moment, he seemed to think of something, and his figure disappeared into the small courtyard in a flash.

When he reappeared, Yijin appeared in the courtyard where the chief of the Jiuyou clan lived.

"Owner!"

Seeing Mo Wentian approaching, Wu Sheng hurriedly got down from his seat and said respectfully.

"The emperor came here to ask you about the things in this ancient relic!"

Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng in front of him, and said in an extremely low voice.

"I tell the master that in this ancient ruins, besides my Jiuyou clan, there are beast clan, monster clan, tianniu clan, and demon clan."

"In the past month, I heard that the beast master has returned, and the demons and monsters have surrendered to the beast clan. Now only the Tianniu clan is still resisting."

Wu Sheng's expression froze slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"How has the cultivation of the disciples in my family improved?"

Looking at Wu Sheng, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely indifferent.

"Reporting to Master, there are now sixty-five disciples in our family who are in the Great Heavenly Rank, 1,280 in the Middle Heavenly Rank, and the rest are all in the Small Heavenly Rank!"

A gleam flashed in Wu Sheng's eyes, and the joy could not be concealed in his deep voice.

"Well, tell me to go on and let the disciples practice hard!"

"Back off!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth was slightly strange, and his voice was extremely low.

"Yes, Master!"

With a respectful salute, Wu Sheng's figure disappeared.

"The demons and monsters surrender to the orcs!"

"Beast owner, we will meet soon!"

Seeing Wu Sheng leave, the light in Mo Wentian's eyes soared.

"Boss, the beast master's cultivation has already recovered by 30% in the Sword God Continent. Now that a few months have passed, the beast master's cultivation will definitely recover by 70% or 80%!"

At this moment, Xiaojiao poked his head out from Mo Wentian's arms, and said solemnly.

"No matter how much his cultivation has recovered, since I, Mo Wentian, have come to the ancient ruins and the lair of his beast master, I will definitely kill him, and I will make him regret his previous actions!"

A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

The beast owner fled to this ancient relic, but it occupied the body of the Eastern Demon Emperor. Even if it was for Sophie, it was impossible for Mo Wentian to let the beast owner go.

"regret?"

Xiaojiao was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Mo Wentian got to where he is today, not by luck, but by strength.

For Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao firmly believed, if Mo Wentian said that he would make the beast owner regret it, then he would definitely make the beast owner regret it!

"Boss, I don't know what kind of realm the beast master has reached now, we still have to be careful!"

But in the next moment, thinking that the beast master is in the Sword God Continent, his cultivation is already in the realm of heaven. Now that a few months have passed, his cultivation must have recovered a lot. Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao said in an extremely low voice.

"Uh-huh!"

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Master, it's not good, the demons and demons are here!"

At this moment, Wu Sheng appeared in a panic and said solemnly.

"Who is here?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light, and his voice was unusually cold.

"Reporting to the master, it is the young master of the demon clan and the saint of the demon clan who came!"

Wu Sheng looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"How is the cultivation of these two people?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness, and he said coldly.

"I tell the master that the cultivation bases of these two people are both in the perfect state of the Great Heaven!"

Wu Sheng looked at Mo Wentian with a slightly panicked expression, and said in a deep voice.

One must know that Wu Sheng, the patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan, is only in the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Throne.

However, the young master of the demon clan and the saint of the demon clan who came here are both in the consummation realm of the great heaven. No, it's no wonder Wu Sheng panicked.

"The consummation of the great heaven?"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, but there was a cold light in those eyes.

"Boss, let me go. I haven't made a move since I improved my cultivation base. This time I will show my skills!"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao's excited voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"you go?"

"Okay, it's up to you, Wu Sheng, take your grandpa Xiaojiao with you!"

Mo Wentian's expression froze slightly, and the next moment, thinking that Xiao Jiao's cultivation was already in the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Rank, he also wanted to know how Xiao Jiao's combat power is now.

"Yes, Master!"

"Grandpa Xiaojiao, please!"

Wu Sheng said respectfully.

When Xiao Jiao heard Grandpa's words, he held his head high and walked forward arrogantly.

"This little Jiao has been following me for a long time, but he has learned all about his arrogance and arrogance!"

Seeing Xiao Jiao's extremely arrogant figure, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly.

In the next moment, he seemed to think of something, and his figure flashed before disappearing into the courtyard.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiaojiao and Wu Sheng came to the gate of Tiancheng.

"The young master of the demon clan, Lu Fengqing, the saint of the demon clan, Han Qingmo, is here, and the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan is here to welcome you!"

Two cold and arrogant voices sounded in front of Tiancheng.

The next moment, in the void, a fox with three tails came down, and on the back of the fox stood a woman who was alluring.

This person is none other than Han Qingmo, the saintess of the demon clan.

And behind the three-tailed color fox, followed by a fire lion.

The power of that fire body has reached the terrifying state of the late stage of the great heaven, and it is also terrifying and boundless.

On the back of the fire lion stood a handsome man, this man was Lu Fengqing, the young master of the demon clan.

The young master of the demon clan and the saintess of the demon clan descended at the same time, and in an instant, the entire Tiancheng boiled instantly.