Chapter 804

A day passed quickly, and the Tiancheng of the Jiuyou Clan also calmed down.

"Now that my cultivation base has reached the early stage of Tianjun, and Zidijun's body has also broken through to the perfect state, even if I face the peak of Tianjun, I have no fear!

Mo Wentian opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and muttered to himself.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian let out a breath of foul air, and stood up.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

Seeing Mo Wentian stand up, Xiaojiao and Huantian who were not far away hurriedly came to Mo Wentian's side, with joy in their eyes.

"Xiao Jiao, your behavior today makes this emperor very displeased!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao with a cold look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Although Mo Wentian was very aware of Xiao Jiao's anger when he saw him being hurt, if it was him, if he saw Xiao Jiao being hurt, no matter how powerful the opponent was, he would strike without hesitation.

But he just didn't want Xiaojiao to do this!

Xiao Jiao has followed him for so long, in Mo Wentian's heart, he has long regarded Xiao Jiao as a brother.

"Boss, I..."

Xiaojiao wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't say anything.

"Okay, I still have things to deal with, you all go to practice!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, and said calmly.

The sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was still angry with Xiaojiao.

"Yes, boss!"

"Yes, boss!"

Xiaojiao and Huantian's expression froze slightly, and then their figures flashed, disappeared in place, and directly entered the Wentian Pavilion.

Xiaojiao and Huantian left, leaving Mo Wentian alone.

"That's right, Xiao Ran!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian thought of Xiao Ran, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it had already appeared in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Chi Xiao!"

Sitting on the main seat, with a cold drink, Chi Xiao's figure immediately appeared in the hall.

"Emperor!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao's eyes were extremely respectful.

"Bring me Xiao Ran!"

Seems to have remembered something, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Chi Xiao saluted respectfully, and then disappeared into the hall in a flash.

After a few breaths, Chi Xiao led Xiao Ran to the main hall again.

"Emperor, Xiao Ran brought it here!"

Chi Xiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Owner!"

Xiao Ran looked at Mo Wentian with respect in his eyes.

"Xiao Ran, you can go back to the Yaozu now!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and an incomparably bright light rose in his eyes.

"Emperor, don't you let him go back to let the tiger go back to the mountain?"

Chi Xiao's eyes were full of puzzlement, and he said with some doubts.

"He is now the emperor's dog. He dare not disobey the emperor's order. If he does not want to die, that is another story!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Ran in front of him, his eyes were extremely cold.

In fact, this is Chi Xiao's concern at all, Xiao Ran's dog's life is more important than anything else.

If not, how could he willingly surrender to Mo Wentian.

"Xiao Ran obeys the master's orders!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ran knelt on the ground again and again, his body even trembled slightly.

"Well, you old dog is quite sensible!"

"Okay, get up, you immediately rush to the monster clan, and say that you escaped back by luck, if there is any change in the monster clan, report it to me immediately!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a icy glint rose, and his voice was even more icy cold.

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Ran stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and answered very respectfully.

"etc……"

Seeing that Xiao Ran got up immediately and was about to leave, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian shouted coldly.

"Master, what else can I order?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ran immediately stopped at the spot and asked respectfully.

"You look so gorgeous and neat, I need to pack it for you!"

"Little Jiao, come out!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Ran, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his face was full of evil smiles.

"Boss!"

Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, Xiao Jiao's figure instantly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Give this old guy some color, but don't kill him!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a treacherous glint.

"No problem, boss, I promise to satisfy you!"

Let him beat people, this is Xiaojiao's favorite thing, his face is full of excitement.

The next moment, Xiao Jiao took Xiao Ran with him, and disappeared into the hall in a flash.

When it appeared again, it had already appeared in front of the city that day.

In the void, the figure of Xiaojiao instantly transformed into a hundred-foot Tianlong.

The power on his body was rolling, but there was an evil smile on his face.

"Old guy, I'll stand up for you, Grandpa Xiaojiao!"

"The dragon flicks its tail!"

With a cold shout, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, and the tens of feet in size Longwei drew towards Xiao Ran's body.

"ah……"

A series of screams instantly resounded through the void.

"puff……"

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Xiao Ran's mouth.

"Old guy, come again!"

With a sneer, Xiao Jiao twisted the dragon's body excitedly, and once again drew towards Xiao Ran who hadn't stood up yet.

Xiao Jiao seemed to be addicted to smoking, and smoked Xiao Ran for a quarter of an hour.

If Mo Wentian hadn't told him to stop, he would probably have to smoke for a while.

"Boss, I haven't had enough of this yet!"

After being stopped by Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's words were actually a little displeased.

"I just asked you to paint him a little bit, and see what you've done to him!"

Mo Wentian coughed lightly, curled up the corners of his mouth, and said in a deep voice.

"Master, Grandpa Little Jiao!"

At this moment, an old man with a swollen face and blood dripping from his body stood up and said tremblingly.

"Who are you?"

"You are Xiao Ran?"

Looking at Xiao Ran whose face was swollen into a pig's head, Xiao Jiao didn't recognize him for a while.

"Okay, Xiao Ran, you can go back like this!"

"Remember what my emperor said, if you have any news from the monster clan, you must report to this emperor, otherwise you will try your grandpa Xiaojiao's dragon wagging your tail when you come back!"

Mo Wentian looked at the void, with an incomparably cold light rising from his eyes, and said coldly.

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Ran reluctantly stood up, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

The distant demon clan, above the main hall of the Demon King's Mansion.

An extremely embarrassed figure knelt on the ground, his body trembling.

The embarrassed old man kneeling on the ground was none other than Xiao Ran, the Third Elder of the Monster Clan who was drawn into this appearance by Xiao Jiao just now.

"Master Demon King, it's all over..."

"All the disciples, the First Elder, and the Second Elder are dead!"

Looking at the Demon King sitting in the main hall, Xiao Ran's eyes were full of fear.

"The Great Elder is also dead?"

When the demon king heard that Deng Tian was also dead, he stood up instantly, his eyes full of astonishment.

The other people are dead, the demon king knows, but the great elder Deng Tian is dead?

This is unbelievable to him, after all, Deng Tianna is a strong man in the late stage of Tianjun.