Chapter 758

"Go honestly?"

The demon saint's eyes flickered wildly.

"Lead the way ahead!"

The voice of the monster saintess was extremely low.

"please!"

Chi Xiao took the monster saint and walked towards the city lord's mansion.

In Tiancheng.

It was quiet again.

In the depths of the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Wentian sat cross-legged.

"Buzz..."

The surrounding spiritual energy gathered towards Mo Wentian, and the four sword star cores in Mo Wentian's body were revolving crazily, and mysterious breaths spread from Mo Wentian's body.

It seems that Mo Wentian had reached the mid-stage cultivation base of the Great Heavenly Rank.

Signs of another breakout.

"It's still a little bit worse!"

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian opened his eyes.

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a bright sword glow disappeared in a flash.

Four sword star cores.

Only a little bit, it can be fused into two sword star cores.

According to the introduction of the Heaven Devouring Art.

Once the four sword star cores are fused into one, it will reach the realm of stars.

By the time.

His strength is bound to skyrocket.

"There is still an opportunity!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, the four sword star cores have already reached perfection.

Mo Wentian now.

Only one chance is left before they can be fused into two star cores.

"Brother Wentian, the demon saint, I have been waiting for you for an hour!"

At this moment, Tianhu's voice sounded outside the campus.

"Monster saint?"

There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Then he laughed.

"What's an hour, let her wait!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely indifferent.

The saintess of the monster tribe, if she dares to come to Tiancheng, this is a capital crime. Although Mo Wentian did not kill this person this time, he will definitely not let this person go.

"By the way, I will arrange your affairs!"

"Is it ready?"

Seemingly remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu and asked in a deep voice.

"Brother Wentian, I have already spread the news. From now on, you will be the ancestor of the Jiuyou Clan!"

"The entire Tiancheng is discussing it!"

Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian and smiled lightly.

"The ancestor of the Jiuyou clan?"

"very nice!"

Mo Wentian smiled faintly. Although the Jiuyou Clan is already under his control, Mo Wentian's identity has not been exposed, but this time the demon clan saintess and the demon clan young master came Criminal, don't ask about Tian's identity.

It is impossible to hide it!

"Boss, the strength of the demons and monsters!"

"It's much stronger than the Jiuyou Clan!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's head stuck out from Mo Wentian's arms.

"The strength of the monster race and the demon race?"

When Mo Wentian heard this, his eyes began to flicker.

In the ancient ruins, although there are many races, there are only five major races, which can be called the peak forces. Among them, the beast race is the number one. Clan and Jiuyou Clan.

Among the five major races.

The Yaozu and the Mozu have similar strengths.

And the Tianniu tribe.

The most mysterious!

The disciples of the Tianniu clan have the blood of the ancient god beast Tianniu. They are born to break through and be powerful. Those with outstanding talents even possess the supernatural power of the Tianniu. In this ancient relic, the Tianniu clan ranks second. Their strength, Only slightly worse than the orcs!

"The strongest elder of the Jiuyou clan is only in the late stage of the great heaven!"

"As for the Demon Race and the Monster Race, the younger generation has emerged a great and perfect powerhouse, so it seems!"

"This ancient ruins, I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

Mo Wentian's mind was running slightly, and for some reason, Mo Wentian had a premonition that it was in this ancient relic.

I am afraid that there will be a peerless heavenly monarch.

"Xiao Jiao, you and Huantian's strength must also be improved rapidly!"

"The time for us to fight the orcs should not be far away!"

Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely low.

"Yes, boss!"

Xiaojiao's eyes became serious.

"By the way, tell Wu Sheng to send disciples!"

"Pay attention to the movements of the demons and demons!"

Seemingly remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Brother Wentian!"

Tianhu quickly retreated.

This time, Mo Wentian beheaded the young master of the demon clan, and the holy maiden of the demon clan remained in the Jiuyou clan. Tianhu's natural way, the demon clan and the demon clan, would definitely not let Mo Wentian go.

"Continue to practice!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian entered the cultivation again.

Aura around.

Gathering towards Mo Wentian.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body became more and more vast.

three days.

In the blink of an eye.

Jiuyou Mansion, the main hall.

"Master, this ancestor of the Jiuyou clan is simply playing tricks on us!"

The three-tailed color fox had anger in its eyes. It has been three days. Mo Wentian has left them here for three days. In the entire hall, there is not even a disciple of the Jiuyou clan. Forget about the general.

But more importantly.

Monster Race Saintess.

Don't dare to go yet!

"Tricking us?"

The saintess of the monster clan, the light in the eyes is shining endlessly.

in her mind.

I was even more puzzled.

Among the Jiuyou Clan, when did there become an ancestor?

And Mo Wentian's cultivation base.

Only in the middle stage of the great heaven.

But the combat power is fierce.

"I once heard from the king that the Jiuyou clan was the largest clan in the ancient ruins in ancient times, but it is a pity that the ancestors of the Jiuyou clan colluded with people from the Heavenly Demon Realm, and that's why they were killed. Protoss, suppress all!"

"It's been reduced to such a situation!"

At this moment, the three-tailed color fox said with a twinkle of light in his eyes.

"The most powerful family in ancient times?"

The saintess of the demon clan had a gleam of light in her eyes.

"This ancestor of the Jiuyou clan, is it possible that he is an ancient strongman?"

At this moment, the three-tailed color fox stretched out its head and said in shock.

"An ancient strong man?"

The demon saint's body shook.

"This is impossible!"

The monster saint, took a deep breath, how could the ancient powerhouse survive till now?

Besides, how could it be possible for the ancient strong to only be in the middle stage of the great heaven?

"Wait until he comes!"

The saintess of the monster race had an extremely low voice.

Although she didn't believe the words of the three-tailed color fox, she really couldn't imagine what kind of arrogance, in the middle stage of the great heaven, can play a power comparable to the perfection of the great heaven, and even kill the young master of the demon clan. , directly killed!

"Have you been waiting for this emperor for a long time?"

In the hall of the saint of the demon clan, there was a burst of cloudy weather.

A lazy voice sounded.

Mo Wentian was seen coming from outside the hall with a smile on his face.

"It's you!"

I saw Mo Wentian again, the saint of the demon clan.

His eyes instantly became serious.

In her heart, she was even more jealous.

The last battle between Mo Wentian and the young master of the Demon Race completely shocked her.

"Saint of the monster tribe, I heard that your body is a colorful scaled snake. This colorful scaled snake is considered a strange beast, but unfortunately, the taste is a bit off. Otherwise, this emperor would have had some good food today!"

Looking at the demon saint, Mo Wentian's mouth twitched.