Chapter 931 Qi Zhen Falls!

The next moment, Qi Zhen played seals one by one in his hand.

As he played out seal formulas one by one, in the void, the eighty-one tiger swords changed rapidly.

In just a few breaths, the eighty-one Tiger God Swords were combined into nine Tiger God Swords.

The might of the nine Tiger Swords is terrifying and boundless.

"Little reptile, die!"

With a cold shout, a cold light flashed in Qi Zhen's eyes, and the nine tiger swords slashed directly at Xiaojiao.

But his Tiger God Sword hadn't gotten close to Xiaojiao yet, after the Tiger God Sword encountered the terrifying sound of the dragon chant, he seemed to become frightened.

After staying in the void for a few breaths, the nine Tiger Swords fell directly to the ground.

"What's going on? Why did Brother Qi Zhen's Tiger Sword fall to the ground?"

"This Tiger Sword is a king-level artifact!"

"It seems that the Tiger Sword is afraid of that dragon chant!"

"This little reptile is too scary!"

"The Tiger Sword doesn't listen to Senior Brother Qi Zhen's command anymore, and the terrifying sound wave is already suppressing Senior Brother Qi Zhen, Senior Brother Qi Zhen, can you stop it?"

...

Seeing the Tiger Sword falling, the disciples of the Beast Clan saw nothing but boundlessness.

At this moment, a bad premonition even rose in their hearts.

"You dog, die!"

"Ho Ho..."

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and the terrifying dragon chant resounded again.

"No……"

"Don't kill me, I'm the direct disciple of the second elder of the beast clan, if you kill me, my master will not let you go!"

Terrible sound waves swept towards Qi Zhen in an instant.

At this moment, Qi Zhen no longer had any fighting spirit, and his body couldn't help shaking at this moment.

His eyes were full of fear.

He couldn't explain why, but the Xiaojiao who clearly jumped towards him was just a monster in the early days of the Heavenly King, but looking at that figure, he felt a breath of death attacking him.

"Begging for mercy now?"

"late!"

"Die!"

Hearing this begging for mercy, Xiao Jiao's eyes were extremely indifferent.

In the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, the dragon body, hundreds of feet in size, directly rushed towards Qi Zhen.

"ah……"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"ah……"

...

Seeing Xiao Jiao's whole body rushing towards him, Qi Zhen's pupils dilated instantly, and his eyes were full of fear.

What's more, his legs were trembling unceasingly, and in the next moment, a turbulent flow spurted out from his crotch, and a fishy smell permeated in an instant.

"Useless things, living is also a shame!"

"go to hell!"

Xiao Jiao glanced at Qi Zhen full of disgust.

As if he was afraid that his body would jump on Qi Zhen's body and get himself dirty, Xiao Jiao changed direction, and with a tail several feet in size, he went directly towards Qi Zhen's chest.

"ah……"

The tail directly pierced Qi Zhen's chest, and blood spurted out.

A strong smell of blood pervaded in an instant, and the screams came to an abrupt end.

"Boss, mission accomplished!"

The next moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, he looked at Mo Wentian and said coldly and arrogantly.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

"Injuries on your body?"

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

But in the next moment, looking at the sword marks on Xiaojiao's body, his expression suddenly turned cold.

"Boss, my injury is fine, but it's just some skin trauma!"

"Rest for a few days and take some pills, but it will be fine!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said calmly.

It seemed that there was really nothing wrong with his injuries.

"Don't move, let me investigate!"

Although Xiaojiao said that the cloud is calm and the wind is light, but Mo Wentian is still a little worried, unfolding his soul and consciousness, and hastily investigated.

After a few breaths, Mo Wentian finished his investigation, and his frown was relaxed.

"It's really just some skin trauma!"

"This is some healing elixir, you can refine it later and recover!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and a space ring appeared in his hand, looking at Xiao Jiao, he said coldly.

"Thank you, boss!"

A gleam of light flashed across Xiaojiao's eyes, and he quickly took it away.

"Boss, what are you going to do with the remaining orc disciples?"

The next moment, Xiaojiao looked at the group of orc disciples who were still in a daze under the city gate, and said in a deep voice.

"There are still nineteen heavenly kings, and five hundred disciples of the realm of heavenly kings!"

"Leaving them behind is also some strength for our Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of coldness flickered endlessly, and he said coldly.

"What does the boss mean, let them submit to me, the kingdom of God?"

Xiaojiao was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his eyes were full of words.

"That's right, the Emperor will give them a chance!"

"If they don't want to surrender, then the emperor doesn't mind killing them!"

The cold voice resounded instantly.

Mo Wentian looked at the group of orc disciples under the city gate, his eyes were extremely cold and arrogant.

Mo Wentian will not show mercy to those strong men who do not submit to him.

"Senior brother Qi Zhen has fallen!"

At this moment, someone in the crowd looked at the bloody figure and exclaimed.

"Brother Qi Zhen is dead?"

"How could Senior Brother Qi Zhen die? He is a mid-stage Heavenly King, and he is about to break through to the late-stage Heavenly King!"

"Brother Qi Zhen is really dead, I can no longer feel his breath!"

"Brother Qi Zhen is the strongest existence among us. He is already dead, so if we stay here, we will end up like him!"

"Run away! Go back to the beast clan, go back and tell the beast owner, tell the second elder!"

...

Hearing that exclamation, countless orc disciples came to their senses.

They looked at the proudly standing figure in the void, and their bodies couldn't help shaking.

After discussing, in the next moment, countless orc disciples began to frantically flee in the direction of the orc.

"Here comes the Emperor's Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, and you want to leave without the Emperor's consent?"

Looking at the countless fleeing figures frantically, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice.

In the next moment, the figure flashed, and Mo Wentian's figure directly turned into Jiu Dao in the void.

But within one breath of a hundred thousandth, the nine figures changed again, becoming eighty-one figures.

The eighty-one Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and he directly blocked the eighty-one directions, in front of the countless beast disciples.

"Mo Wentian, you..."

"What do you want?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man stood up from the crowd and said in a trembling voice.

"What do I want?"

"This emperor is the master of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom. If you want to leave, shouldn't you ask me, the host, for my opinion?"

Mo Wentian looked at the man who stood up, the corner of his mouth curled up, but his voice was extremely cold.