Chapter 927: The Demon King's Illegitimate Daughter

"Shameless bastard, it's me, Grandpa Little Jiao!"

Xiaojiao's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Qi Zhen, saying with a cold and arrogant face.

"you?"

"Just you little reptile?"

Qi Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Jiao, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Dog, how dare you laugh at me, Grandpa Little Jiao!"

"If I don't beat you to death today, I won't be Xiaojiao!"

Xiaojiao looked at Qi Zhen's face full of sarcasm, and anger burst into his heart instantly, and he said coldly.

In the next moment, the figure flashed, but within a few breaths, Xiao Jiao's figure had already transformed into a hundred-foot-sized dragon.

Standing proudly in the void, the power on his body is billowing, looking from a distance, it is extremely terrifying.

"Just because you, a little reptile, want to beat me to death?"

"It's ridiculous!"

Seeing Xiaojiao's figure transforming into a dragon, Qi Zhen's expression changed slightly, and then he laughed maniacally.

Xiaojiao's cultivation is only at the early stage of the Heavenly King, but he is a strong man in the middle stage of the Heavenly King, and he is also a strong man who will soon enter the late stage of the Heavenly King.

Although there is only a small difference between the early and middle stages of the king of heaven, the gap between them is the difference between clouds and mud.

It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to call Xiaojiao an ant in front of Qi Zhen.

"That's right, it's ridiculous. Just a little reptile in the early days of the king of heaven, but also wants to kill brother Qi Zhen? It's just a dream!"

"I heard that there is such a little reptile beside that kid Mo Wentian. Could it be that this little reptile is the one next to that kid Mo Wentian?"

"The little reptiles are here, so that kid Mo Wentian should be here too?"

"Don't ask God?"

"Isn't that Mo Wentian? It's the same as the person in the portrait that Lord Beast Master gave us!"

...

A group of orc disciples quickly accepted Qi Zhen.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd looked at the figure standing proudly in the void with a cold face, and exclaimed.

"Don't ask God?"

"Don't ask where is that kid?"

Hearing these discussions, Qi Zhen's eyes instantly brightened, and then he shouted coldly towards the orc disciples behind him.

"A dying person still wants to know where the emperor is so urgently?"

"This emperor will fulfill you!"

The cold voice resounded throughout the void.

In the next moment, a figure gently descended in the void.

"You kid is Mo Wentian?"

Qi Zhen looked at Mo Wentian with surprise in his eyes.

Although he had also seen the portraits given to them by the beast owner, only the outline of Mo Wentian appeared in the portraits, but Mo Wentian's age could not be discerned.

From all the rumors he heard, Qi Zhen thought that this Mo Wentian was at least a middle-aged man.

But he didn't expect that Mo Wentian was so young, and he looked at them, the strong men in the realm of heavenly kings, with such indifference.

For a moment, he doubted whether the Mo Wentian in front of him was real!

"Dog, this is of course the emperor of our Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"

"You don't know Mount Tai, yet you still dare to come to my Heavenly Devouring God Kingdom. It seems that you are here to die!"

Suddenly, Huantian came out of Mo Wentian's arms, and said with a cold and arrogant face.

"What are you again?"

"How dare you come out and talk to me like that!"

Qi Zhen stared at Huantian, stunned for a few seconds, then came back to his senses, and shouted in a cold voice.

"Huantian, step back!"

Mo Wentian looked at Huantian and said coldly.

Although the people from the beast race and monster race here are not very strong in cultivation, the strongest ones are only in the middle stage of the king of heaven.

But Mo Wentian didn't want everyone to see Huantian's face. After all, Huantian was a trump card for Mo Wentian.

What's more, Mo Wentian was also worried that Huantian would be injured.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Huantian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The next moment, after pondering for a while, his fluffy body slipped into Mo Wentian's arms again.

"Boy, you'd better take care of your cats and dogs!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for accidentally killing them!"

Seeing Mo Wentian coldly yelling at Huantian to retreat, Qi Zhen thought Mo Wentian was afraid, and became more and more arrogant.

"Accidentally killed?"

"Yeah?"

"Sometimes the emperor is not careful, what do you think?"

Mo Wentian grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said in a cold voice.

"Mo Wentian, what do you want to do?"

There was a look of panic in Qi Zhen's eyes instantly, and even his voice trembled a little.

"What are you doing?"

Don't ask Tianxie to laugh.

In the next instant, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it had already appeared beside the fiery figure beside Qi Zhen.

At some point, the Heaven Devouring Sword had already appeared in Mo Wentian's hands, and the Heaven Devouring Sword was resting on Ren Jing's neck.

"Qi Zhen, this emperor's hand sometimes itch, and I can't control it!"

"You think I should be careless?"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi Zhen and said with a sneer.

"Brother Qi Zhen, save me!"

"Help me!"

Sensing the icy-cold sword on her neck, Ren Jing came back to her senses, her face, which had been blushing just now, turned extremely pale in an instant, looked at Qi Zhen, and hurriedly called for help.

"Sister Ren Jing!"

"Mo Wentian, let her go!"

Ren Jing's cry for help came from his ear, and Qi Zhen hurriedly shouted.

"Qi Zhen, didn't you say you would be careless?"

"The hand of the emperor seems to be really careless!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi Zhen, the corner of his mouth raised more and more intensely.

"No……"

"Brother Qi Zhen, save me!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Ren Jing could only feel a breath of death sweeping towards her.

At this moment, she even forgot that she was the demon king's daughter. Although she was only an illegitimate daughter, she was also the demon king's most beloved daughter.

The demon king's love for her is even stronger than that of the little tiger king.

"My lord princess!"

"Mo Wentian, if you dare to kill the princess of our demon clan, our lord demon king will definitely not let you go!"

"That's right, not only will I not let you go, but I won't let go of your entire Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"

"Let go of our princess!"

...

At this moment, a group of demon disciples looked at Mo Wentian and shouted coldly.

"My lord princess?"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of surprise.

Among the monster clan, he had never heard of any princess.

The demon king Ren Zhen only heard that he had a son, the little tiger king, who had been beheaded by him long before.

"Report to the master, this Ren Jing is indeed the princess of the Yaozu!"

"She is the most beloved woman of the Demon King Renzhen. She was born of the Demon King and a concubine. The love of the Demon King Renzhen for this daughter is even several times better than that of the Little Tiger King!"

Suddenly, Xiao Jinghen took a step forward and said respectfully.