Chapter 941 Not Enough Status?

A day ago, Mo Wentian's spiritual sense had already detected that the disciples of the beast race were heading towards the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

But this day passed, but Mo Wentian hadn't seen the figure of the orc disciple yet.

"Yes, my lord."

Chi Xiao said respectfully.

Then the figure flashed and disappeared into the hall.

But after a few breaths, Chi Xiao's figure reappeared in the hall.

"Report to the Emperor, according to reports from our disciples, it is said that we ran into a disciple of the Tianniu clan at a location tens of thousands of feet away from our Heavenly Devouring God Kingdom."

Chi Xiao looked at Mo Wentian, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"A disciple of the Tianniu clan?"

"How did they come here?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes instantly showed a look of astonishment.

Mo Wentian is no stranger to the Tianniu tribe. When he was in the Jiuyou Mountains, he met the three Jiang family brothers from the Tianniu tribe.

And in Mo Wentian's mind, Mo Wentian still has a good impression of the three Jiang family brothers, especially Jiang Chuan.

It's just that the disciples of the Tianniu clan, within the jurisdiction of the Heaven-eating God Kingdom, must definitely come to the Heaven-eating God Kingdom, and Mo Wentian couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart.

What is the purpose of the Tianniu clan coming this time?

"Boss, should we go and see?"

At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian with a flickering expression in his eyes.

"It's time to check it out."

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

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

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared at the gate of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

Standing proudly in the void, Mo Wentian unfolded his spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness has unfolded and spread rapidly towards the direction where the orc disciples are.

"Xiaojiao, tell me to go on, let the disciples follow my instructions, and after ten breaths, sound the war drum."

Mo Wentian looked at the figures of the two great races coming towards the Heaven Devouring Kingdom in the distance, and said in a cold voice.

"Boss, I'll go and order right away."

Xiao Jiao quickly agreed.

In the next moment, the snake-like figure disappeared in a flash.

"The Tianniu tribe, it really came."

Mo Wentian put away his spiritual knowledge, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured to himself.

Ten breaths, quickly passed.

Sure enough, as Mo Wentian expected, the two teams, divided into two formations, appeared in front of the gate of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

"Sound the drums."

Seeing the two teams appear, Mo Wentian said coldly.

As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, drums and horns rang out in the entire Heaven Devouring God Kingdom.

The sound of drums and horns made the entire void buzz.

"Drums? Horns? What's the matter?"

"Mo Wentian, what the hell is this kid doing?"

"The sound of drums and horns beating so loudly, is there a fraud in it?"

...

Hearing the sudden sound of drums and horns, a group of people couldn't help discussing.

"Brother, you said that we are here this time, will Mo Wentian agree to cooperate with us?"

As for the other group, which was extremely burly and looked like they were cultivating their physique, a man looked at the leader and said in a deep voice.

"Third brother, you can rest assured about this matter."

"Last time in the Jiuyou Mountain Range, although I didn't have much contact with the emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, I already knew that he must be a kind and righteous person. Presumably he would not refuse our conditions. "

Jiang Chuan turned his head, looked at Jiang Wen, and said with a cold light in his eyes.

Immediately, everyone quickened their pace and walked towards the city gate.

"Ants of the orc race, welcome to come."

Suddenly, Mo Wentian looked at the group of demon disciples under the city gate, and said with a sneer.

"Mo Wentian, what do you mean by that?"

"We are all here to kill you dogs, and you still say that we are welcome?"

Hearing this, among the beast clan, everyone's faces were full of astonishment.

After being dazed for a few seconds, when he came back to his senses, a young man stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a cold voice.

"You are here to send resources to this emperor, and of course this emperor welcomes you."

"As for taking our dog's life, I think you are talking nonsense."

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, but his voice was full of ice-coldness.

"Send resources?"

"Boy, you are really arrogant."

The eyes of the middle-aged man narrowed suddenly, and when he looked at Mo Wentian, a terrifying murderous intent rose in his eyes.

How could he not understand the meaning of Mo Wentian's words.

"The late stage of the king."

"Little bastard, it seems that you are in the orc clan, and your status should be okay."

Mo Wentian unfolded his soul, and the cultivation of the young man in front of him was completely displayed in Mo Wentian's mind.

Looking at the young man, Mo Wentian's mouth became more and more intense.

"Status is okay?"

"Boy, I am the son of the Great Elder of the Beast Race, Qi Yun."

"What? Are you scared?"

"If you don't want to die, I can give you a chance to kneel down and lick my shoes clean, and then I will ask my father to let you go, and let go of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom."

Hearing what Mo Wentian said about his status among the orc clan, the young man's face suddenly became cold and proud.

"Yes, Mo Wentian, you must be afraid."

"Senior brother Qi Yun is a rare genius among our orcs. Even if you died at the feet of our senior brother Qi Yun today, that would be your honor."

"Hurry up and lick it, or Senior Brother Qi Yun will be in a bad mood. If you are not careful, your Heaven-eating God Kingdom may be destroyed."

...

A group of orc disciples also looked at Mo Wentian with a gloomy face, and said coldly and arrogantly.

"Emperor, this little bastard is so arrogant, he dared to speak wild words to the Emperor, and asked me to kill him."

Xiao Jinghen at the side heard the words, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a fierce light.

"Back off."

"Since this little bastard is so arrogant, this emperor will let his arrogance be trampled under his feet."

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's eyes glowed with an incomparably cold light.

"Son of the Great Elder of the Beast Race?"

"With your status alone, I'm afraid it's not enough."

Mo Wentian looked at the young man in front of him, a look of obvious disappointment flashed in his eyes.

It seemed that the young man in front of him was really out of his sight and too far away from his goal.

"Status is not enough?"

"I am the only son of the Great Elder. Among the beast clan, except for the master of the beast, is my father. Among the beast clan, eighty to ninety percent of the things are decided by my father. How dare you say that I Is your position not enough?"

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the young man's heart was ablaze with raging anger.

Looking at Mo Wentian, if eyes can kill, the look in those eyes might have killed Mo Wentian hundreds of times.