Chapter 805: News From the Monster Clan

It's not the rumored little Jiuyou clan, but the existence of garbage that doesn't even have Tianjun.

But why, every time he sent people, all of them never returned.

Now, even the great elder Tianjun of the monster clan who was strong in the later stage has been beheaded by the inconspicuous Jiuyou clan.

"Master Demon King, the ancestor of the Jiuyou Clan is really terrifying!"

"Everyone fell, not even the soul escaped!"

There was a clear flash of fear in Xiao Ran's eyes, and the trembling in his voice was hard to hide.

"Even the soul can't escape?"

"The ancestor of the Jiuyou clan?"

Thinking of his little tiger king, those disciples and elders of his monster clan's desperation that they could not even escape their souls, the demon king Ren Zhen clenched his hands into fists, his joints creaking.

"Master Demon King, I have committed a crime. I really want to go up and save the Great Elder and the others, but my strength..."

Xiao Ran's face was full of helpless grief.

"I don't blame you!"

The demon king looked at the third elder Xiao Ran who was crying in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"Your strength is the worst among the three elders, but why did you escape while they fell?"

But in the next moment, he seemed to think of something, and said coldly.

The First Elder and Second Elder with the highest cultivation level all fell, but the Third Elder with the worst cultivation level among the three survived. How could this make the Demon King not doubt it?

"Reporting to Lord Demon King, the opponent of the First Elder and the Second Elder is the ancestor of the Jiuyou Clan, and my opponent is a Tianlong in the early stage of Tianjun!"

"So I……"

The third elder, Xiao Ran, knelt on the ground and replied with flickering eyes.

"What?"

"Tianlong in the early stage of Tianjun beat you, a warrior in the middle stage of Tianjun, into this appearance?"

Hearing this, the anger in the demon king's heart instantly soared, and the coldness flickered in his eyes.

"Yes... Lord Demon King, although Tianlong is only at the early stage of Tianjun, his strength has already reached the middle stage of Tianjun, I..."

Seeing that the Demon King was about to let go of his doubts, Xiao Ran spoke again.

"You are really a waste!"

Looking at Xiao Ran in front of him, the Demon King's eyes were full of contempt, and his cold voice was extremely cold.

Although he disliked the Third Elder Xiao Ran in front of him very much, the doubts in his heart were successfully eliminated.

Seeing the demon king's doubts dispelled, li xuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, who is the ancestor of the Jiuyou Clan you are talking about?"

"What about this person's cultivation?"

Seemingly remembering something, the demon king turned his head and asked in a cold voice.

"Reporting to Lord Demon King, the ancestor of the Jiuyou Clan is named Mo Wentian!"

"This person's cultivation..."

"Cultivation..."

Xiao Ran looked at the Demon King and answered tremblingly.

Mo Wentian seemed to have already guessed that the Demon King would ask Xiao Ran in this way, and Mo Wentian had informed Xiao Ran of the answers to these questions in advance.

He just let the demon king know his name!

Not only does he want the Demon King to know his name, but one day, he wants the entire Ancient Remains to know his name Mo Wentian and his Heaven Devouring Kingdom!

"Don't ask God?"

The demon king muttered to himself.

I always feel that this name is somewhat familiar, but for a while, I can't remember it.

"How is this person's cultivation?"

"explain!"

Suddenly, thinking of Mo Wentian's cultivation base, Xiao Ran hadn't told him, so he shouted in a cold voice.

"Report to Lord Demon King, his cultivation base..."

"The cultivation base has just broken through to the early stage of Tianjun!"

A cold light rose in Xiao Ran's eyes, and he replied in a deep voice.

"What?"

"The ancestor of the Jiuyou clan has just broken through to the early stage of Tianjun?"

Hearing this, the demon king's eyes were filled with disbelief.

The Jiuyou clan is the oldest race in the ancient relics, and he thought that the ancestor of the Jiuyou clan who came out was at least a strong man in the late Tianjun period.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to kill so many powerful monsters he sent.

But who knew, it turned out to be an ant who had just broken through to the early stage of Tianjun.

"Hahaha……"

"good very good!"

"A small Tianjun in the early stage killed 300 great disciples of the great heavenly position, Xiao Yuehen in the middle stage of Tianjun, the second elder, and the great elder in the late stage of Tianjun!"

"Mo Wentian, very good!"

The demon king laughed wildly on his face, but the killing intent in those eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Among the Jiuyou Clan, how many other armed people are there!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, the demon king stopped laughing wildly, and said coldly again.

"Returning to Lord Demon King, there are four people in the early days of Tianjun in the Jiuyou clan, the ancestor of the Jiuyou clan, the patriarch and the son of the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan, and the Tianlong monster. It is the realm of the great heaven!"

Looking at the Demon King, Xiao Ran said in a deep voice.

"How many disciples are there in total?"

In the eyes of the demon king, cold light flickered endlessly, and he said coldly.

The Yaozu has suffered too many losses in the Jiuyou Clan, and his Yaozu's strength has also lost a lot, and he can't lose any more.

The revenge of the Yaozu must be avenged, but this time the situation must be understood clearly!

"Reporting to Lord Monster King, there are only fifteen disciples in the Jiuyou Clan. I heard that the Yaozu and the Demon Clan are going to settle accounts with the Jiuyou Clan. All the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan have escaped!"

"Now the Tiancheng of the Jiuyou Clan is equivalent to an empty city!"

Xiao Ran replied respectfully.

"They all escaped?"

"The people of the Jiuyou clan are simply ants who can't make a difference!"

"But that Mo Wentian and the remaining fifteen people are simply a disaster and must be eradicated!"

A cold voice sounded, and the demon king's eyes were extremely sinister.

"The king has something to deal with, you go down first!"

The next moment, looking at Xiao Ran kneeling on the ground, the Demon King said coldly.

"Yes, Lord Demon King!"

Xiao Ran stood up as if he had been pardoned, and hurriedly walked out of the hall after answering.

After leaving the main hall, Xiao Ran's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in a small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, the aura is extremely rich, and it is many times stronger than the Tiancheng of the Jiuyou Clan.

Sitting cross-legged, he took out a sound transmission talisman in his hand, and typed out seal formulas one by one.

At this moment, in the main hall of Tiancheng City Lord's Mansion.

Mo Wentian looked at the sound transmission talisman, and immediately opened it.

"Master, I have done everything you ordered, and the demon king Ren Zhen's doubts about me have been eliminated!"

"Although he didn't say that he would send people to fight in Tiancheng, I feel that he will not stop there!"

"Master, be careful!"

Xiao Ran's voice came instantly.

"Will you stop?"

"That is to send strong men to come. Among the monster clan, two elders have fallen, and the remaining one has become the emperor's dog!"

"If the Yaozu still wants to send strong people here, I'm afraid there will be only the old friends of the Demon King and the Demon King!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself.

"No matter who comes, this emperor will let him come and go!"

Looking at the void, a cold voice rang out, and an incomparably cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.