Chapter 825: The Three Jiang Family Brothers

"That's right, it's Meng Ruoxi, the old friend of the Demon King, a powerhouse at the peak of Tianjun!"

"I don't know if it's Meng Ruoxi, but the First Elder and Second Elder sent by the Monster Clan also fell in the Jiuyou Clan!"

There was a cold glint in Jiang Chuan's eyes, looking at Jiang Wen and Jiang Wu in front of him, he said coldly.

"The Great Elder and Second Elder of the Yaozu were also beheaded?"

"impossible?"

"This is impossible?"

"Even if it fell in the Jiuyou clan, it may not be killed by that kid Mo Wentian, maybe there are other strong people in the Jiuyou clan!"

"That's right, it must not have been killed by that kid Mo Wentian!"

...

Hearing this, Jiang Wen and Jiang Wu exploded in an instant.

"Don't doubt the reliability of what I said. If it wasn't for the ones he killed, why would the monsters and demons send so many strong people here!"

"I heard that they are all wanted on Mo Wentian!"

Jiang Chuan's eyes flickered with coldness, and his voice was even colder.

"Jiang Wen and Jiang Wu really are, why doesn't it look like this Jiang Chuan at all, isn't it said that they belong to the three brothers?"

Muttering to himself, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a slight arc.

The conversation between the three of them was completely overheard by Mo Wentian.

For Jiang Chuan, Mo Wentian still has some good feelings, but for Jiang Wen and Jiang Wu, that's another story.

The next moment, Mo Wentian thought that Xiao Jiao and the others were still waiting for him.

The Snake King Demon Pill he obtained just now hadn't been refined by Xiao Jiao, so he quickened his pace and approached Xiao Jiao and the others along his spiritual consciousness.

"It's here!"

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian came to the place where Xiao Jiao and the others were just now.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Seeing Mo Wentian approaching, Xiaojiao's figure flashed, and he got into Mo Wentian's arms directly.

"I'm fine!"

Mo Wentian said with a calm smile.

"It's fine!"

"Boss, what about the three brothers of the Jiang family?"

Glancing behind Mo Wentian, looking at the empty space, Xiao Jiao couldn't help asking.

"They've left!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light, and he replied in a deep voice.

"left?"

"Didn't they come to the Tiankeng to win the treasure? Why did they leave?"

In Xiaojiao's eyes, suspicion rose.

"Maybe it's because the tiankeng is too dangerous. After all, their purpose is not the treasure in the tiankeng. They came to the Jiuyou mountain range more for the artifact!"

A bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"I see!"

"Boss, where are we going now?"

Xiaojiao seemed to remember something, and asked again.

"Of course, go to the deepest part of the Tiankeng to find treasures that can help Huantian improve!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said coldly.

They came to this tiankeng to find treasures to help Huantian break through.

The current Huantian can transform into a perfect Tianjun at most. If his cultivation level breaks through, the warriors in Tianjun can be transformed easily, and the maintenance time will be very long.

What's more, Huantian can also transform into a powerful king who is beyond the realm of Tianjun.

"I like this!"

When Xiaojiao heard that he was looking for treasures, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"By the way, I won a demon pill of the Red-faced Snake King here just now!"

"Little Jiao, you first enter the Wentian Pavilion to refine it and improve your cultivation!"

As if remembering something, Mo Wentian took out a bright red demon pill from his bosom.

"Boss, the improvement of your cultivation is the most important thing. You should refine this demon pill, right?"

Xiao Jiao didn't reach out to pick it up, but said in a serious voice.

How could Xiaojiao not know Mo Wentian's thoughts, Mo Wentian wanted to establish his Heaven-eating God Kingdom in this ancient relic, and he wanted to bring his Heaven-eating God Kingdom to become the king of this ancient relic.

The most important thing is to improve Mo Wentian's cultivation base, and Xiaojiao understands this truth well.

"This demon pill won't be of much use to me, so quickly refine it and improve your cultivation!"

A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Then thank you boss!"

Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flickering, and then he took the Yaodan, disappeared in place in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in the Wentian Pavilion.

Watching Xiaojiao's figure disappear, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth slightly raised a shallow arc.

"This tiankeng is extremely strange, there must be treasures in it!"

"No, there is a very familiar aura in this sinkhole!"

"You said that kid Mo Wentian is not in this sinkhole?"

"Whether you're here or not, you'll know if you go in and have a look!"

...

At this moment, a voice of discussion came.

Followed by four footsteps.

"Master, someone is coming!"

Wu Sheng looked at Mo Wentian and said solemnly.

"Four Tianjun late stage, you take the map and go to the depths of the tiankeng to wait for me!"

Mo Wentian felt the aura of those four figures, all of them had reached the late stage of Tianjun, said coldly.

At best, Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng can only fight against mid-stage Tianjun fighters, but here are all late-stage Tianjun fighters.

If they stayed, not only would they not be able to help Mo Wentian, but would also become his burden. Letting them leave was the best solution.

"Old Ancestor, let me stay and help you!"

Wu Jinfeng's face was full of seriousness, and his voice was even more powerful.

"No, I alone will be enough to deal with these four people!"

"Get back!"

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

"Owner!"

"Old Ancestor..."

Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng opened their mouths, wanting to say something else, but finally looking at Mo Wentian, they couldn't say anything.

"Go back!"

Seeing that the two of them still hadn't left, Mo Wentian spoke coldly again.

Hearing this, Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng didn't dare to neglect any more, they took the map and quickly walked towards the depths of the tiankeng.

"Seeing the two figures leave, Mo Wentian sat down on the stone bench beside him with Erlang's legs crossed.

That appearance is as arrogant as it needs to be.

"Brother Qi Ran, are we really going to enter this sinkhole?"

"I just got the news that the five evil spirits of the demon clan have been beheaded by that kid Mo Wentian!"

"Is what you said true or false?"

"The cultivation of Mo Wentian is only in the early stage of Tianjun, and the five evil spirits of the demon clan have surpassed the middle stage of Tianjun, and have reached the terrifying late stage of Tianjun!"

...

Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness unfolded, and the sound of discussion came to Mo Wentian's ears again.

"This is really slow!"

Mo Wentian let out a long breath, and frowned slightly, as if he was a little displeased with the four people's delay in coming.

A quarter of an hour passed again.

Four figures finally landed not far from Mo Wentian.