Chapter 893 Subduing the Demon Race

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in the Demon King's Mansion, the highest place of the Demon Race.

In the main hall of the Demon King's Mansion, Mo Wentian sat on the main seat in the center.

"Tell the master, bring all the people you want!"

Fan Zeng, Mozun Duan Fan, and Xiao Jinghen all knelt on the ground, looked at Mo Wentian, and said respectfully.

"All the elders are here?"

Mo Wentian glanced in front of him, the five bewildered figures said in a cold voice.

"Report to Master, it's all here!"

Fan Zeng hastily opened his mouth to answer.

"Get up, all of you!"

Seems to have remembered something, Mo Wentian said in a cold voice.

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes, Master!"

...

The figures stood up quickly.

"Boss, have you recovered Tianhu's cultivation?"

"Yes, boss, how is Tianhu doing now?"

At this moment, the figures of Xiaojiao and Huantian appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Tianhu's cultivation has not recovered yet, wait for me to deal with the demons!"

"Go and help her recover!"

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

When he heard Xiaojiao and Huantian's question, Mo Wentian didn't think anything was wrong at first, but at this moment, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

He always felt that Tianhu was not telling the truth, Tianhu seemed to be lying to him!

"Boss, these old men are..."

"Is it the elder of the Demon Race?"

Suddenly, looking at the bewildered figures in the hall, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed coldly.

"That's right, these are old bastards from the Demon Race!"

"Little Jiao, are you ready?"

"It's time to establish our Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, with an incomparably bright light in his eyes.

"Establish the Heaven Devouring Kingdom?"

"Boss, are you talking about establishing the Heaven-eating God Kingdom now? Establish our Heaven-eating God Kingdom among the demons?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the joy on Xiao Jiao's face was beyond words.

"That's right, it is within this demon clan that we will establish our Heaven-eating God Kingdom!"

Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said calmly.

"Boss, good, good!"

"I've been waiting a long time!"

"Now in our Heaven Devouring Kingdom, there are already three Heavenly King powerhouses. As for the other disciples, thanks to your prestige and reputation in the Jiuyou Mountain Range, the boss, plus your battle with the Demon King Lu Yan!"

"I think, if I enroll disciples in the Heavenly God Kingdom, many people will definitely come here!"

As soon as Xiaojiao thought of the establishment of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom, he immediately thought of recruiting disciples.

"This is all after the establishment!"

"The most important thing now is to get rid of the five old bastards in front of us!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and his voice was also full of cold words.

"Boss, what do you plan to do with these five old bastards?"

Xiao Jiao's complexion also became solemn in an instant, looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao said in a deep voice.

"If you don't submit, you will die!"

The cold voice resounded throughout the Demon King's Mansion.

Some warriors with lower cultivation bases only felt a chill in their backs, and what's more, some warriors even wanted to kneel down.

"Mo Wentian, you killed my demon king, and you also killed my Ru'er!"

"This old man will definitely kill you today, to avenge Lord Demon King, my Ru'er!"

At this moment, an old man among the five stepped forward and looked at Mo Wentian with a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.

"Are you the Great Elder of the Demon Race?"

Mo Wentian looked at the old man in front of him, and said in a deep voice with a flash of coldness in his eyes.

"Reporting to the master, this person is Lu Liu, the Great Elder of the Demon Race!"

At this moment, Fan Zeng looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

"Fan Zeng, you bastard!"

"My demon clan treats you well, and the Lord Demon King treats you even better, but you have nothing to say about it, and you really disgrace my demon clan!"

Hearing this, the Great Elder Lu Liu pointed the finger at Fan Zeng who was at the side, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Old bastard, don't think that everyone doesn't know about the fact that you sent your woman to the devil Lu Yan, that old pervert!"

"You still have the nerve to say that I have lost face to the demons, and you are the ones who lost face to the demons, right?"

"You five, who's daughter was not given to that old pervert Lu Yan!"

An instant anger rose in Fan Zeng's heart, looking at Lu Liu, Fan Zeng said with a cold light in his eyes.

"you……"

"Fan Zeng, you simply don't deserve to be part of my demon clan!"

"Fan Zeng, if you talk about the Great Elder properly, you can just say the Great Elder, so what if we get involved!"

"That's right, our daughters..."

...

Originally behind Lu Liu, those four people wanted to refute, but seeing the cold and arrogant voice in front of them, they swallowed all the words in their throats.

"Fan Zeng, step back!"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian shouted coldly.

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing this, Fan Zeng saluted slightly, then retreated respectfully.

"This emperor has no time to talk nonsense with you!"

"Old bastards, this emperor gives you two choices, surrender or die!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"Surrender?"

"Mo Wentian, you kid killed the demon king of our demon clan, and all of our daughters, you still want us to surrender?"

"It's ridiculous!"

"That's right, your cultivation is only in the late stage of the Heavenly King, and we are all strong in the Heavenly King's realm. I don't believe that you alone can kill the five of us!"

...

Listening to Mo Wentian's incomparably cold and arrogant words, the five of them looked at Mo Wentian and said with gloomy faces.

"The emperor has given me the opportunity!"

"If you don't surrender, you will die!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was even colder.

"Everyone go together!"

"Kill this kid!"

"Master Demon King died at the hands of this kid, we..."

"That's right, Lord Demon King's late-stage cultivation of the Heavenly King died in the hands of this kid, so the cultivation of the five of us is only at the early stage of the Heavenly King. Can we beat Mo Wentian?"

...

Among the five people, the expressions were different.

Even the two of them, thinking that the strong men in the late stage of the Demon King Luyan Tianwang had already died in the hands of Mo Wentian, looked at that proudly standing figure, and the hearts of the two of them couldn't help trembling.

"Boss, these two seem to want to surrender!"

At this moment, Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Life is precious, who wants to die!"

"Since they are so knowledgeable, let's save their lives and add two heavenly king fighters to my Heavenly God Kingdom!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light flashed, and then he said indifferently.