Chapter 791 Squeeze to Death?

"Reporting to Master, among the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan, except for me and Feng'er, the rest are all completed by Tianjun, but they are not far from breaking through to the realm of Tianjun!"

A gleam flashed in Wu Sheng's eyes, and he replied respectfully.

"That's not enough!"

Mo Wentian's face became serious, and his voice was extremely low.

"How are the demons doing now?"

Suddenly, remembering that last time Wu Sheng said that the demons would arrive in Tiancheng within three days, but now the time has passed far more than three days, he asked in a deep voice.

"Reporting to the master, it seems that something big happened in the demon clan, and all the elders have been called back!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng said respectfully.

"Have they all been called back?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, an incomparably cold light rose.

"Quickly send disciples to inquire, the Emperor wants to know why they were all recalled!"

Immediately, looking at Wu Sheng, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master!"

Wu Sheng replied respectfully, and immediately retreated.

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Wentian was the only one left.

"They were all called back, this matter must not be simple!"

Na na murmured to himself, a cold light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.

All the young masters of the demon clan were beheaded by him, but now the people who sent people to kill him, Mo Wentian, were all summoned back. This must be because there must be something more important in the demon clan than avenging the young master of the demon clan .

Otherwise, it would be impossible to summon all the elders back.

"Since we're going back, the emperor will spare your dog's life for the time being!"

Looking at the void, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely indifferent.

"Boss, if you can recall all the elders in the demon clan, something must have happened to the demon clan!"

Suddenly, Xiaojiao came out of Mo Wentian's arms, and said solemnly.

"It must be a big event, but what is the specific event, when the disciples find out, they will naturally know!"

Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and said in an extremely low voice.

"Master, it's bad!"

"The three elders of the Yaozu have arrived in front of Tiancheng with three hundred disciples who have completed the Great Heavenly Status!"

At this moment, Wu Sheng's slightly anxious voice came.

"Tell your ancestors of the Jiuyou clan to get out!"

Looking at Chi Xiao in front of him, Great Elder Deng Tian said with a fierce look on his face.

A terrifying and boundless majesty spread out from this person.

Chi Xiao's face couldn't help turning slightly pale.

Deng Tian in front of him is a strong man in the late stage of Tianjun, while Chi Xiao is just the consummation of the great heaven.

The difference in cultivation is simply a world of difference.

"Our patriarch is something you can see whenever you want?"

In Chi Xiao's eyes, he was unparalleled in coldness and arrogance.

Although his face was pale and his legs were trembling a little, Chi Xiao didn't take a single step back in the face of the three strong Tianjuns and the three hundred Great Heavens.

"Do the ants of the Jiuyou Clan still have a bit of blood?"

Looking at Chi Xiao in front of him, a sneer full of irony rose in Deng Tian's eyes.

"Elder, let me kill this kid!"

"An ant-like existence dares to be so presumptuous in front of the Great Elder!"

"Let me kill him!"

...

Behind Deng Tian, ​​the group of monster disciples looked at Chi Xiao one by one, and said sternly.

It looked like he was about to attack Chi Xiao the next moment.

"Back off!"

In the eyes of the old man, a terrifying and boundless cold light rose, and he shouted towards the monster disciple behind him.

"Yes, Great Elder!"

"Yes, Great Elder!"

...

Hearing this, the figures retreated instantly.

"Boy, every little ant dares to be so arrogant in front of this elder, then this elder will let you taste the price of arrogance first!"

"die!"

Looking at Chi Xiao, in Deng Tian's eyes, the killing intent soared wildly.

The next moment, Deng Tian's palm formed a fist, and the fist fell towards Chi Xiao.

The little big heaven is perfect, and dare to act presumptuously in front of him.

If he didn't kill Chi Xiao in front of him, what would be his face?

What is the face of his demon clan?

"Who dares to touch my Jiuyou clan!"

But just when the old man's punch was about to land, a snake shadow was seen approaching in an instant.

"who?"

The old man looked at the snake shadow in front of him, his eyes full of surprise.

"It's me, your little Jiao grandfather!"

As the figure fell, Xiaojiao's eyes were filled with coldness and arrogance.

"Greetings, Lord Xiaojiao!"

Chi Xiao looked at Xiao Jiao, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Back off!"

Xiaojiao said calmly.

"Yes, Lord Xiaojiao!"

Chi Xiao quickly replied, and then retreated.

Although he wanted to stay here, his cultivation was too weak.

You must know that the worst comers from this monster clan are all warriors who have reached the consummation of the Great Heaven. Although he is already in the realm of the Consummation of the Great Heaven, he has only just broken through.

The breath in his body is still not stable, he will only become a burden to Xiaojiao when he is here.

"Are you an adult?"

"It's just a little snake that can be crushed to death!"

Deng Tian looked at Xiaojiao in front of him, and said sarcastically.

"Squeeze to death?"

"Old guy, just because you want to crush Grandpa and me to death?"

Xiaojiao's eyes were full of contempt, and his voice was full of disdain.

Deng Tian in front of him, although his cultivation base has reached the late stage of Tianjun, the gap between him and him is not small.

But Xiaojiao has followed Mo Wentian for so long, and there is no time to be cowardly. Even if he is the early stage of Tianjun, facing the late stage of Tianjun, he must not lose in terms of momentum.

"Little Snake, this Elder doesn't want to argue with you, tell your ancestors to get out of this Elder!"

In Deng Tian's eyes, anger rose.

"Old dog, are you looking for this emperor to ask for death?"

A cold voice came, and in the void, Mo Wentian's figure came from the void.

Behind Mo Wentian, there were only two people following.

These two people are none other than Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng, father and son.

"Boss!"

Xiaojiao saw Mo Wentian coming, and hurried to Mo Wentian's side.

"Boss, this old dog's cultivation has reached the late Tianjun stage!"

"The other two old dogs are already in the mid-stage Tianjun!"

Seemingly remembering something, Xiao Jiao sent a voice transmission to Mo Wentian.

"It doesn't matter the middle stage of Tianjun or the late stage of Tianjun, if you come to find this emperor, you will die!"

Mo Wentian's cold and arrogant voice sounded in Xiaojiao's mind.

"Begging to die?"

"Boy, the little big heaven is consummated, and it is arrogant to say that this elder is here to ask for death!"

The mocking voice resounded in the void.

Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Deng Tian's eyes were even more contemptuous.

Mo Wentian's cultivation was only at the completion of the Great Heavenly Rank, and even Mo Wentian had two early-stage warriors behind him.

But in the early days of Tianjun, in Deng Tian's eyes, he was just an ant.

"Arrogant or not, I don't know. I only know the saint of your demon clan, the son of the demon king, Little Tiger King..."

"There is also Xiao Yuehen, the genius disciple of the Yaozu. By the way, there is also a vulgar fan who followed Xiao Yuehen. She seems to be a woman called Deng Jiaoyue. She looks amazing!"

"Tsk tsk tsk...it makes me sick to my stomach!"

Looking at Deng Tian in front of him, Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with an evil smile on his face.