Chapter 876: Demon King Wrath
"What?"
"What did you say? Xiao Jinghen surrendered to that kid Mo Wentian?"
"This is impossible!"
"This is impossible!"
Hearing this, the demon king's heart was full of disbelief.
But in his eyes, there was a terrifying and boundless anger.
In the next moment, he punched and shot directly at the disciple who spoke just now.
"ah……"
"Master Demon King, please forgive me..."
A scream came, and the disciple's body exploded amidst the impressive expressions of everyone, red and white things shot out, and a strong bloody smell permeated instantly.
Seeing the figure that exploded, the remaining Yaozu disciples quickly knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling.
What's more, there was a fishy smell among the crowd.
"You answer me, Xiao Jinghen really surrendered to Mo Wentian?"
The demon king Ren Zhen calmed down for a while, looked at the group of disciples in front of him, and shouted in a cold voice.
With the end of that disciple just now, no one in the crowd dared to come out and say a word.
"I won't kill you, you answer honestly!"
The demon king seemed to think of something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.
"Reporting to Lord Demon King, Senior Brother Xiao Jinghen really surrendered to Mo Wentian!"
"I saw it with my own eyes. It was originally Mo Wentian who was fighting with senior brother Xiao Jinghen, but I never thought that senior brother Xiao Jinghen would not be able to fight..."
"In order to survive, he surrendered to Mo Wentian's hands!"
"Not only senior brother Xiao Jinghen, but also Fan Zeng, the first genius of the demon clan, and the demon master of the demon clan, all surrendered to Mo Wentian's hands!"
...
As soon as the demon king said he would not kill them, a group of disciples quickly raised their heads and replied with different expressions.
"What?"
"Fan Zeng, the number one genius of the Demon Race, the legendary Demon Lord also surrendered to Mo Wentian?"
Although Ren Zhen also saw an extremely strange figure and Fan Zeng on the time roulette, he thought that they followed Mo Wentian for the roulette and made trouble for Mo Wentian.
Unexpectedly, they all became Mo Wentian's dogs.
"Reporting to Lord Demon King, it's true, they really surrendered to Mo Wentian!"
"I'm afraid this news has already spread throughout the ancient ruins!"
"That kid Mo Wentian is really terrifying!"
"He is only in the middle stage of the Heavenly King, but his strength can be compared to the Heavenly King's powerhouse. This is simply a monster!"
...
Recalling that scene, the crowd started discussing again.
"Shut up!"
"How can you build up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige, so what about monsters, what about being terrible, killing my strong monsters and making my strong monsters surrender, this is simply a great shame!"
"I seriously want to tear Mo Wentian into pieces!"
In the eyes of the demon king, the killing intent was extremely terrifying.
With a fist and a hammer on the master's seat, the entire Demon King's Mansion shook, and terrifying power rolled out.
"What's going on? Is Lord Demon King furious?"
"Didn't the Lord Demon King come back from the Jiuyou Mountain Range just now? Why are you so angry?"
"Could it be because senior brother Xiao Jinghen didn't win the artifact for my monster clan?"
"I heard that senior brother Xiao Jinghen entered the Jiuyou Mountain Range this time, and more importantly, he wanted to kill that kid Mo Wentian. To kill that kid Mo Wentian, the Beast Master will have more than a dozen artifacts last time!"
"Master Demon King is so angry, could it be that Senior Brother Xiao Jinghen hasn't finished anything?"
...
Outside the Demon King's Mansion, groups of disciples of the Demon Clan started discussing in an instant.
"Master Demon King calm down!"
"Master Demon King calm down!"
At this moment, the figure of the third elder, Xiao Ran, appeared in the hall.
Seeing the Demon King's enraged appearance, his whole body knelt on the ground and said tremblingly.
"Calm your anger?"
"It's nothing more than that kid Mo Wentian beheaded many strong men of my monster clan, but he even took the number one genius disciple of my monster clan as a slave. How can this king appease my anger?"
The demon king's palm clenched into a fist again, and the joints creaked even more.
In his eyes, the killing intent was even more terrifying.
"What?"
"Master Demon King, are you saying that I, Jing Hen, surrendered to Mo Wentian?"
Regarding this news, Xiao Ran had actually heard about it a long time ago, but in front of the Demon King Ren Zhen, he wanted to pretend that he didn't know anything.
"That's right, surrender!"
The demon king almost squeezed these words out between his teeth.
"This... is this impossible?"
"Mo Wentian, that kid is only in the early stage of Tianjun, how could he make Xiao Jinghen, who is only one step away from Tianwang, submit to him?"
Xiao Ran looked at Xiao Ran, his eyes were full of disbelief.
"The three elders don't believe what this king said?"
The Demon King didn't answer, but just glanced at Xiao Ran with cold eyes, and asked instead.
"No...no!"
"How dare I disbelieve Lord Demon King's words, I just find it a bit unbelievable!"
Xiao Ran's body trembled even more, and he replied in a deep voice.
"That kid Mo Wentian has subdued so many strong men!"
"We must not let him grow any longer, Xiao Ran, you guard my monster clan, I will go to the beast clan to recruit the master beast master to discuss countermeasures!"
In the eyes of the demon king Ren Zhen, a cold light flashed, and he shouted coldly.
In the next moment, the figure flashed and went directly in the direction of the beast clan.
After the demon king left, the entire demon clan was boiling.
Mo Wentian's deeds in the Jiuyou Mountain Range also spread among the Yaozu disciples.
This is the case among the demon clan, and it is no exception among the demon clan.
The Demon Race, in the main hall of the Demon King's Mansion.
A group of demon disciples knelt in front of Lu Yan, the demon king.
"Lord Demon King, spare me!"
"Lord Demon King, please spare me!"
...
The demon disciple knelt on the ground, his body trembling.
"Excuse me?"
"What happened to you in the Jiuyou Mountains, so that this king can spare your life?"
The demon king Lu Yan was completely ignorant of what was going on in the Jiuyou Mountain Range, looking at the group of demon disciples who came back from the Jiuyou Mountain Range, he was full of doubts.
"Master Demon King, this..."
"Master Demon King, I said, can you not kill me?"
"Yes, Lord Demon King, you promised us not to kill us, so we dare to say it!"
...
The disciple of the Demon Race, with a flash of light in his eyes, said tremblingly.
"Okay, this king promises you, you say, this king will not kill you!"
A icy glint rose from the Demon King's eyes, and his voice became icy cold.
Hearing the demon disciple's words, a bad premonition rose in his heart.
"Reporting to Lord Demon King, all the disciples we went to Jiuyou Mountain, except us, died at the hands of Mo Wentian!"
In the crowd, a figure stood up and said tremblingly.
"What?"
"With so many strong people going, only this group of trash is left?"
Hearing this, the devil's eyes flickered with coldness.