Chapter 849 Fighting Against Xiao Jinghen

"Boy, I have to admire your courage, but let me tell you, in front of me, Xiao Jinghen, you are nothing but scum!"

Xiao Jinghen looked at Mo Wentian with disdain in his eyes.

"Yeah?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched into an evil smile.

Underestimate him? He, Mo Wentian, likes people who underestimate him the most. The more others underestimate him, the worse the fate will be.

"Why so much nonsense, just one sentence, do you accept the emperor's invitation to fight?"

Looking at Xiao Jinghen, Mo Wentian asked coldly.

Unfolding his spiritual consciousness, Mo Wentian could already clearly feel a stream of auras rushing towards this place.

This is exactly what Mo Wentian wanted.

Although the battle with the Dark Lord shocked many people, it was not enough for Mo Wentian.

If he wanted to establish his Heaven Devouring God Kingdom in this ancient relic, he would have to use the first genius of the monster clan to make his name, Mo Wentian, resound throughout the ancient relic.

"challenge?"

Xiao Jinghen snorted coldly, and then said with a gloomy face.

"Mo Wentian, you will definitely die today!"

"It's not just you, this little snake and that furry thing, don't even try to run away!"

Xiao Jinghen's eyes were extremely indifferent.

Mo Wentian killed so many people from his demon clan, and even killed his only younger brother.

This time in the Nine Nether Grottoes, Mo Wentian will definitely die, otherwise, what would be the face of the number one genius of the Xiao Jinghen Monster Clan?

How can he continue to hang around in this ancient ruins?

"I am waiting for you!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up, but his voice was extremely cold.

"Boss, this kid is a bit stronger than the Dark Lord, be careful!"

"Since this kid has cultivated in the beast clan, and he has also won the favor of the beast owner, his methods must be good. Boss, be careful!"

At this moment, the caring voices of Xiaojiao and Huantian rang in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Those seven people are all warriors in the middle and late stages of Tianjun, so be careful!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light flashed, and he said in a deep voice.

"What's the point of fighting alone?"

"How about letting my brothers play with your little snake?"

Suddenly, looking at the little Jiao in front of him, Xiao Jinghen said with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Seven disciples of the mid-to-late stage Tianjun from the demon clan fought against my late-stage Tianjun monster. Isn't this considered bullying?"

"It seems that your Yaozu's face is really as thick as a city wall!"

Feeling the auras in the dark place, Mo Wentian deliberately increased his voice.

"Really, this monster clan is not fighting, is it clearly bullying this kid?"

"That's right, seven people fighting two monsters, isn't this a naked bullying?"

"The Yaozu's face is really thick!"

"This kid's cultivation is only in the early stage of Tianjun, so he took the initiative to invite Xiao Jinghen, the first genius of the monster clan, Xiao Jinghen, who is in the complete realm of Tianjun, can he beat it?"

...

In the dark, cynical voices came from one after another.

Xiao Jinghen's cultivation has reached the consummation of Tianjun, how could the words of everyone's discussion escape his ears.

He had been arguing endlessly with Mo Wentian just now, but he didn't notice that one after another figure rushed over.

Now spread out the soul and spiritual consciousness to scan, and found that within a radius of one hundred feet, hundreds of figures have appeared.

At this moment, a premonition rose in Xiao Jinghen's heart...

He seems to have been calculated!

But even if he was tricked, so what, he had no way to retreat after accepting this battle in front of so many people. All he could do was to kill Mo Wentian here, so that he could save some face .

"Boy, are you plotting against me?"

Xiao Jinghen looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes blazed fiercely.

"Stupid person, the emperor is plotting against you, so what can you do?"

The smile on Mo Wentian's face became more intense.

But this smile fell into Xiao Jinghen's eyes, and it became a mockery, which made the killing intent in Xiao Jinghen's heart soar countless times in an instant.

"Boy, you will definitely die today!"

"Brothers, kill that little snake for me, go back and eat a good meal of snake meat!"

Looking at Xiaojiao in front of him, Xiao Jinghen's eyes were full of disdain, and he said coldly.

"Yes, Senior Brother Jinghen, the junior brothers must skin this little snake, wait for Senior Brother Jinghen to kill Mo Wentian, go back and drink and eat meat!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Jinghen, we are waiting for you!"

"Then what are you waiting for, kill!"

...

Hearing Xiao Jinghen's words, the Yaozu's disciples cheered up instantly as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The pair of eyes looking at Xiaojiao also carried a bit of unconcealable enthusiasm.

It was as if Xiaojiao had become their appetizer.

"Grandchildren, if you want to kill me, Grandpa Little Jiao, you alone are not enough!"

Hearing this, the cold light in Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly soared, and he shouted coldly.

"A little monster in the late stage of Tianjun is so arrogant!"

"Sure enough, what kind of master is there, what kind of evil animal is there!"

"Hahaha……"

"It's ridiculous. To kill a little snake like you, I, Xiao Jing, alone is enough!"

...

The voice of cold drinking came, and among the seven people, an extremely arrogant figure stood out from the crowd.

Looking at Xiao Jiao, his face was full of disdain.

"Tianjun late stage, will soon break through the peak of Tianjun!"

Na na murmured to himself, Xiao Jiao's eyes became colder and colder.

"What? I'm scared!"

Xiao Jing who stood up looked at Xiaojiao's stupefied look, and said with an evil smile on his face.

"Afraid?"

"You little grandfather, I have never been afraid of anyone since I was born, how could I be afraid of your grandson!"

Looking at Xiao Jing, Xiao Jiao's eyes were cold and arrogant.

"Little Jiao, I will leave these offal to you!"

Seeing this scene, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said coldly.

"Boss, don't worry, I'll take care of this mess soon!"

The next moment, Xiao Jiao's confident voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Boy, let's do it too!"

"Otherwise, when your little snake dies, how lonely you will be on the road to Huangquan!"

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

"Don't worry about this matter, it won't be us who die, it's you!"

"It seems that the demon king is going to be in pain again today, hey..."

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, but his eyes were extremely cold and arrogant.

"Boy, what arrogance!"

"Fire Fist!"

"boom……"

Immediately he struck out, and the terrifying fist intent spread instantly. In the void, Xiao Jinghen's body was like a ghost, and he punched directly at Mo Wentian.

"Shenlong Fist!"

Not to be outdone, Mo Wentian punched him directly.

"boom……"

A violent collision came, and the entire valley shook.

The terrifying power spread to a radius of hundreds of feet in an instant.