Chapter 939 Fight?

"The middle stage of the king..."

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, and the power on Xiao Jiao's body was overwhelming.

The aura on Xiaojiao's body has reached from the early stage of Heavenly King to the middle stage of Heavenly King, and the power of Xiaojiao's body is still growing, and it seems that it will break through.

The dragon horn on the top of Xiaojiao's head also directly grew to nine inches ninety-nine, only a little short of reaching one foot.

But just short of this, the dragon horn stopped growing.

"It's still a little bit worse!"

Na na muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a gleam.

In the next moment, the vast dragon power faded from Xiao Jiao's body, and the aura of Xiao Jiao's body also stabilized in the middle stage of the Heavenly King.

"Boss, I broke through!"

"I broke through to the late stage of the king!"

Immediately, Xiaojiao opened his eyes, turned into a small snake, slipped into Mo Wentian's arms, poked his head out, twisted his body and said with joy on his face.

"Congratulations, Xiaojiao!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and the joy in his voice was unspeakable.

The improvement of Xiaojiao's cultivation is equivalent to the improvement of his Mo Wentian's cultivation, which is a great thing for him.

Mo Wentian was naturally very happy in his heart.

"Congratulations, Xiaojiao!"

Huantian's figure flashed, and he also came in front of Xiaojiao, saying with a happy face.

"Huantian, my cultivation level has broken through again, but your cultivation base is still in the realm of the Heavenly Monarch, you must work hard!"

Xiaojiao looked at Huantian, the corner of his mouth raised a curve, and said with an evil smile.

In Xiaojiao's words, there was no intention of looking down on Huantian at all. He and Huantian had followed Mo Wentian for so long, and Xiaojiao had already regarded Huantian as a relative.

What he said was just a joke.

"Although my cultivation is only in the realm of the emperor, I can transform into a strong man in the early stage of the emperor!"

"Little Jiao, if there is a big battle, you will not be my opponent!"

Huantian didn't get angry at all, instead the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"This dragon and one demon are really..."

Looking at the harmonious scene in front of him, Mo Wentian couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

But in the next moment, thinking that Xiaojiao's cultivation base has improved, but his cultivation base has not been improved, a gloomy look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, my cultivation level has broken through to the mid-stage Heavenly King. If the warriors of the late-stage Heavenly King come to clamor, I don't need you to take action. I will solve it!"

Feeling the stronger aura in his body, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said confidently.

"Little Jiao, although your cultivation has increased to the middle stage of the Heavenly King, the aura in your body has not yet stabilized!"

"You'd better enter the Wentian Pavilion, just be safe and secure!"

A cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a gleam.

He let Xiaojiao enter the Wentian Pavilion to stabilize his cultivation because Mo Wentian already felt that there were figures in the distance coming towards the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

If Xiaojiao knew at this moment, according to Xiaojiao's character, he would definitely fight.

But the breath in his body was not completely stable, Mo Wentian didn't want Xiao Jiao to be hurt.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, the joy on Xiaojiao's face instantly froze.

In the next moment, the joy on his face was replaced by disappointment. Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Little Jiao, let's go!"

"Cultivate with me!"

Huantian looked at Xiaojiao's displeased face, and seemed to be a little gloating, the corners of his mouth raised more and more intensely.

"Cultivation is cultivation, wait for my cultivation base to break through to the realm of the emperor, and see if you can break through to the king of heaven!"

Huantian's voice came from next to his ear, and Xiao Jiao cast all the dissatisfaction in his heart on Huantian.

Immediately, the figure flashed and disappeared directly into the hall.

"Why are you taking it out on me?"

"I'm innocent too!"

Huantian stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, his face was full of helplessness.

But in the next moment, Huantian's furry figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When it appeared again, it had already appeared in Wentian Pavilion.

Sensing that in the Wentian Pavilion, the dragon and the demon were immersed in cultivation, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex look.

"Chi Xiao!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and shouted coldly.

"Emperor!"

But within a few breaths, Chi Xiao's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao's face was full of respect.

"Chi Xiao, gather your disciples and go to the city gate!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a cold voice.

"Call the disciples to the city gate?"

Muttering to himself, Chi Xiao's eyes were full of doubts.

"Also, prepare the drums!"

Suddenly, in Mo Wentian's eyes, an incomparably bright light rose, and he said in a low voice.

"Ready for the drums?"

Chi Xiao's eyes became more and more suspicious.

"Hurry up and get ready!"

Seeing that Chi Xiao was still in a daze, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"I'll get ready right away!"

Mo Wentian's voice came from next to his ear, Chi Xiao quickly came back to his senses, and hurriedly said respectfully.

Then he stood up and walked out of the hall.

It's just that when his figure walked out of the hall, his heart was still full of doubts.

"It's fine for the emperor to call his disciples to the front door, why do he need to prepare the war drums?"

"Don't think about it too much. Since it is the emperor's order, then the emperor must have his own order. All I can do is follow it!"

Muttering to himself, Chi Xiao couldn't help shaking his head.

In the next moment, Chi Xiao quickened his pace and rushed towards the small courtyards.

But at this moment, on the Manyi Mountain, the highest mountain in the ancient ruins, in a hall with an extremely strong aura.

"Report to Lord Beast Master, none of the disciples of my monster clan who went to Devour Heavenly God Kingdom came back!"

"Furthermore, according to the report from the disciples guarding the soul cards, all the soul cards sent to the disciples of the Devouring God Kingdom have been shattered!"

A middle-aged man knelt on the ground, looked at the majestic old man on the main seat, and said in a trembling voice.

"The soul cards of your disciples are all shattered, Great Elder, quickly send someone to see if the soul cards of my orc disciples are also shattered!"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the old man's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly to the great elder beside him.

"Yes, Lord Beast Master!"

"I'll check it out right away!"

The person known as the great elder, without the slightest hesitation, quickly and respectfully agreed.

Then the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

But within a few breaths, the figure of this person reappeared in the hall.

"Report to Lord Beast Master!"

"Except for the broken soul cards of Qi Zhen and Qi Jing, the soul cards of the rest of the disciples are intact!"

The great elder looked at the beast master on the main seat, and said respectfully.