Chapter 847: The News Spreads

In the next quarter of an hour, the news that Mo Wentian killed the Dark Demon King instantly spread throughout the Nine Nether Grottoes.

"This is impossible?"

"Didn't you say that kid's cultivation is only in the early stage of Tianjun? How could he kill the Dark Lord who has completed Tianjun's consummation!"

In the depths of Nine Nether Grotto, an unbelievable voice resounded.

"Senior Brother Jinghen, it's..."

"It's true, the news has spread throughout the Nine Nether Grottoes, and many warriors watched him behead the Dark Lord!"

"It is said that he not only killed the Dark Lord, but also swallowed the Dark Lord alive!"

"That's right, after he left, some warriors went to see him. The Dark Lord was so miserable that he turned into a dead bone, and he didn't even escape the golden body of the soul!"

...

Behind the man, there are figures, looking at the void, full of impressive words.

"Since that's the case, then this kid can't stay anymore!"

In Xiao Jinghen's eyes, an incomparably cold light suddenly rose.

In the early days of Tianjun, the Dark Demon King who killed Tianjun's consummation, such a talent, how terrifying!

"Senior Brother Jinghen, the Dark Lord of Tianjun Consummation has been beheaded by this kid, then we..."

"That's right, we are all just Tianjun's late stage cultivation base!"

"If we meet that kid, wouldn't we..."

...

Frightened voices rang out in the crowd in an instant.

"A bunch of trash!"

"It's just an ant in the early days of Tianjun. With me here, what are you afraid of!"

Although Xiao Jinghen was a little startled, but in the next moment, his heart became firm.

He is the number one genius disciple of the Monster Race, and his cultivation has now reached the realm of Heavenly King Consummation, and he is only one step away from Heavenly King.

"That's right, what are you afraid of!"

"Senior Brother Jinghen is a strong man who is about to enter the realm of heavenly kings. With Senior Brother Jinghen here, Mo Wentian can kill us!"

"Brother Jinghen, let's go and kill that kid Mo Wentian!"

...

As soon as Xiao Jinghen said this, the Yaozu disciple behind him changed his attitude instantly.

They looked at him one by one, with flattering expressions on their faces.

"This is the disciple of my demon clan!"

Hearing this, the corner of Xiao Jinghen's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded in satisfaction.

"etc!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian brought Xiaojiao and Huantian to the depths of Jiuyou Grotto.

Seems to have discovered something, Mo Wentian shouted coldly.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

Xiaojiao and Huantian poked their heads out, looked at Mo Wentian, and said suspiciously.

"Someone!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of cold light flickered.

"Someone?"

"who?"

Xiaojiao and Huantian were taken aback for a moment, and asked subconsciously.

"Disciple of the demon clan!"

On Mo Wentian's face, Jian Mei frowned slightly, and said coldly.

"A disciple of the demon clan?"

"Boss, what shall we do next?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's face became slightly serious.

"Boss, why don't you let me transform into their demon king and scare them all away!"

At this moment, Huantian's figure appeared directly in front of Mo Wentian, looked at Mo Wentian, and said arrogantly.

"No!"

"The strength of this group of people is not weak, this time is not like last time, Xiao Ran sent a voice transmission, this time the disciples of the monster clan came here, not only at the behest of the demon king, but also at the behest of the beast master!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice with a more solemn look on his face.

"Boss, then this..."

After thinking about it, Huantian finally understood.

"Boss, are we going to bypass them and go deeper?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Go around?"

"Do you think this fits the character of the emperor?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Boss, what do you mean we go straight up!"

Xiaojiao's eyes were full of shock, and he said in disbelief.

"Since these people came to Jiuyou Grotto to kill the emperor, so what if the emperor kills them!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian in front of him, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly shot up.

"That's right, when have we ever been afraid!"

"The bastards of the Yaozu, since they want to die, then we will fulfill them!"

In an instant, Xiaojiao was full of fighting spirit, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian and Huantian Xiaojiao appeared in the depths of Jiuyou Grotto.

"Mo Wentian, after waiting for you for so long, finally appeared!"

An incomparably deep voice came, and a young man's figure appeared.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the man's eyes flickered with coldness.

"wait for me?"

Mo Wentian was taken aback for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Are the ants of the monster clan so eager to die?"

Mo Wentian looked at the man in front of him, his voice was extremely cold.

"Boy, you are really arrogant, do you know who I am?"

The man took a step forward, his face full of arrogance and arrogance.

"I don't care who you are, a dying person, why should you know!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, fir trees are endless, and his voice is extremely cold and arrogant.

"Boy, you really want to die!"

"This is Senior Brother Xiao Jinghen, the first genius disciple of our Monster Clan!"

At this moment, behind the man, a Yaozu disciple stepped forward and looked at Mo Wentian with cold eyes.

"First day?"

"Hahaha……"

Mo Wentian sneered.

So what about the first genius, he will still die in the hands of Mo Wentian.

He, Mo Wentian, has no habit of letting go of those who want to kill him!

"Boy, what are you laughing at?"

"You are just an ant in the early stage of the little Tianjun, and you dare to be so arrogant in front of Senior Brother Jinghen. I think you don't want to live!"

A cold voice came, and the Yaozu disciple who stood up looked at Mo Wentian coldly.

"Xiao Jinghen, right?"

"If you don't care about the dogs of your demon clan, then this emperor will help you take care of them today!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jinghen, the corners of his mouth curled up a little deeper, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"Shenlong Fist!"

With a cold shout, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and he punched directly at the head of the Yaozu disciple who stood up.

"ah……"

A scream came.

The next moment, the man's head exploded, red and white matter shot out, and then a strong smell of blood permeated the air, making people want to vomit.

Mo Wentian's speed was so fast that even Xiao Jinghen, who was in the realm of Tianjun Consummation, could barely see an afterimage.

Before he could make a move in the future, Mo Wentian had already smashed that person into pieces, and even the golden body of the soul had no time to escape.

"Xiao Jinghen, you still have to take care of the dog. Not everyone is as kind as this emperor, and will take care of you for you!"

Mo Wentian moved his hands, looked at Xiao Jinghen, Mo Wentian's face was full of smiles.

"Boy, you..."

"You are so arrogant, you actually beheaded my monster disciple in front of me!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jinghen came back to his senses, looking at Mo Wentian, the coldness in Xiao Jinghen's eyes suddenly rose sharply.