Chapter 948 Face?

"That's right, Lord Beast Master!"

"As long as we go to rescue all the disciples of my beast clan, then our beast clan's face will also be saved!"

"Master Beast Master, haven't you always wanted to subdue other races in this ancient ruins? This time, it is also an opportunity!"

"You exchanged 100,000 elixir plants and 15,000 pieces of king-level artifacts for the lives of 10,000 beast disciples. If this spreads, it will raise your prestige, sir, and our beast disciples, I will be very grateful to you!"

The elder Qi Ying looked at the beast owner, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Lord Beast Master, I agree with the Great Elder's statement!"

"I also agree with the Great Elder's statement!"

"This must be of infinite benefit to you, Lord Beast Master!"

...

Hearing Qi Ying's words, the other elders in the hall also hurriedly said.

"Since you have all said so, Great Elder, you will take those things to the Kingdom of Devouring God!"

"However, the Emperor has a request!"

The beast master glanced at everyone, and said in a cold voice.

"What orders does the Lord Beast Master have?"

Seeing that the beast owner agreed, it meant that Qi Yun was saved, and Qi Ying couldn't help showing a look of joy on his face.

Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"The request is very simple!"

"You just need to bring Mo Wentian and Tianhu back to me alive!"

As soon as Tianhu was mentioned, the Beast Master's eyes couldn't help but a touch of fire rose.

"Yes, Lord Beast Master, please rest assured, I will definitely capture Na Mo Wentian and Tianhu alive!"

Qi Ying looked at the beast owner with a respectful look on his face, and his voice was even more powerful.

Immediately, according to Mo Wentian's request, Qi Ying took the 100,000 elixir plants, 15,000 pieces of king-level artifacts, and a hundred disciples of the mid-stage Heavenly King, and headed for the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

Two days passed quickly.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Mo Wentian woke up from his practice, and let out mouthfuls of turbid air.

"I tell the emperor, there are hundreds of figures in the place of ten thousand feet, and they are rushing towards my heaven-eating god kingdom!"

At this moment, a figure appeared in the hall, looked at Mo Wentian, and said respectfully.

"Hundred figures?"

"What kind of cultivation are they?"

Mo Wentian stood up, with a gleam in his eyes, he said coldly.

"Reporting to the Emperor, there are a hundred mid-stage Heavenly Kings, and there is a figure walking in the front among them. I can't find out his cultivation!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Chi Xiao quickly answered.

"Since you're here, let's go and have a look!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared above the city gate.

Unfolding the spiritual consciousness, within ten thousand feet, the cultivation bases of those one hundred and one figures were completely displayed in Mo Wentian's mind.

"A hundred heavenly kings are in the middle stage, and one heavenly king is consummated!"

It is indeed the middle stage of a hundred heavenly kings, and the head of the man has reached the perfection of a heavenly king, and is only one step away from the early stage of the emperor.

Judging from their breath, they are undoubtedly the disciples of the beast clan, and among the beast clan, the cultivation level is only one step away from the early stage of the emperor, and there are only two elders and elders.

Now Qi Yun, the son of the Great Elder, is in Mo Wentian's hands, so Mo Wentian knows very well that the man in charge must be the Great Elder of the Beast Race.

"Boom..."

In just a few breaths, the one hundred and one figures had already appeared in front of the city gate of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

Following the appearance of those one hundred and one figures, the entire Heaven Devouring God Kingdom seemed to tremble.

"What's going on? The breath of many heavenly kings!"

"It's the people of the orc clan, and the people of the orc clan are here again?"

"It's no wonder people from the orc race are here, they're just here to send resources to the emperor!"

"It seems that the people who came this time are not simple. The middle-aged man who is the leader, his aura has reached the realm of the perfect king, and it seems that he is only one step away from the emperor!"

...

At this moment, discussions started in the entire Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

Countless warriors turned their eyes to the city gate, and their eyes were full of astonishment.

"Buzz..."

In the next instant, the one hundred and one figures moved quickly, but within a few breaths, Mo Wentian was already among them.

One hundred and one figures looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes full of killing intent.

"Mo Wentian, quickly hand over my Yun'er!"

"Hand over my orc disciple!"

The voice of cold drinking sounded, and a figure stood out from the crowd.

There were streaks of golden light shining on this person's body, and behind him, at this moment, a golden leopard even appeared.

The beast race is a race that cultivates beast souls. Among them, all beast souls that exist at this time can be cultivated.

However, cultivating a beast soul also requires talent and cultivation. The stronger the cultivation talent, the stronger the beast soul that can be controlled.

"Hand it over?"

"The things that the emperor asked you to bring can be brought!"

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

"Mo Wentian, my Yun'er and my disciples of the beast race haven't seen it yet, you just want to see something, you are too ignorant of the rules!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the elder Qi Ying's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"rule?"

"This Emperor is the rule!"

"Old bastard, if you want to save someone, just show me that thing!"

Hearing this, the arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became more and more intense, but the voice became cold.

"you……"

"You are simply arrogant!"

"Do you know who I am?"

Qi Ying looked at Mo Wentian, with a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.

If eyes can kill, Mo Wentian has already been killed by Qi Ying countless times.

"Aren't you the Great Elder of the Beast Race?"

"But what about the elders, in the eyes of this emperor, you are just an old bastard, an old bastard who gives resources to this emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi Ying with disdain in his eyes.

"Mo Wentian, you..."

Qi Ying wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything for a long time.

"Stop talking nonsense, and give it to the emperor, otherwise you will never see your useless son!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and shouted in a cold voice.

"Mo Wentian, I didn't see anything, and you want me to hand over something, do you think I'm stupid?"

Qi Ying was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a fierce gleam in his eyes.

"Do you think this emperor will be as shameless as your orcs?"

"Chi Xiao, bring Qi Yun out to me!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi Ying, his eyes flashed coldly, and then he said coldly to Chi Xiao who was beside him.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Chi Xiao quickly agreed.

In just a few breaths, Chi Xiao brought Qi Yun and appeared in front of the city gate.