Chapter 957 One Hundred Heavenly Kings
"Boss, are you done?"
A strong smell of blood came, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian in front of him, his eyes were full of surprise and said.
Xiaojiao originally planned to take Fan Zeng to solve it together, but before they could make a move in the future, the hundred orc disciples had already been solved by Mo Wentian.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian grinned slightly and nodded.
"The blood and energy of the mid-term of one hundred heavenly kings cannot be wasted!"
"Little Jiao, protect me!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a cold voice.
"Okay, boss!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
...
Without the slightest hesitation, each of them quickly agreed.
Mo Wentian immediately sat down cross-legged.
"The Heaven Devouring Sword!"
"Swallow!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly activated the Heaven Devouring Art.
"Boom..."
As Mo Wentian circulated the Heaven Devouring Art, the sword energy, with Mo Wentian as the center, began to vibrate crazily.
A powerful suction also came from Mo Wentian's body, that suction seemed to be able to swallow everything, it was extremely terrifying.
"What a terrible suction!"
"Mo Wentian, what is this kid doing?"
"He seems to be devouring the blood of the hundred orc disciples he beheaded just now!"
"This power is too scary, go back!"
...
In the dark, the eyes of those figures were full of shock.
In the next instant, the figures started to retreat, as if they were afraid that the terrible suction force would also swallow them up.
"boom……"
"boom……"
...
The sound of explosions came one after another, and where Mo Wentian's palm passed, the bodies exploded directly.
Countless blood energy was crazily devoured by Mo Wentian.
As Mo Wentian devoured more and more blood energy, the star in Mo Wentian's body, the divine pattern shone more and more, appearing mysterious and boundless
Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, the strength of Mo Wentian's body rapidly increased.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
"The blood energy in the realm of heavenly kings is still too bad!"
"It's still a little bit short. When will my cultivation be able to break through?"
As if he had discovered something, Mo Wentian's eyes burst out with an incomparably terrifying light.
"Hoo hoo hoo..."
Slightly letting out a foul breath, Mo Wentian stood up.
"Boss..."
"Boss..."
"Emperor..."
...
Seeing Mo Wentian stand up, Xiao Jiao and the others hurried forward, their eyes full of concern.
"I'm fine!"
Looking at the crowd in front of him, Mo Wentian grinned slightly.
"Boss, you have devoured the blood energy of a hundred disciples in the realm of heavenly kings, and your cultivation has not yet broken through. This..."
Seemingly remembering something, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"My cultivation base, I don't know either!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a look of surprise flashed across.
According to previous cultivation breakthroughs, Mo Wentian's cultivation should have broken through to the realm of a heavenly king long ago.
But this time, for some unknown reason, Mo Wentian's cultivation was slow to stay at Tianjun Consummation.
No matter how much blood and energy he devoured, his cultivation still couldn't break through.
Mo Wentian had a premonition that his lack of breakthrough in cultivation had a great relationship with the star in his body.
That star, since breaking through to the realm of Tianjun, every time the cultivation base breaks through a small realm, that star grows a little bit.
But since breaking through to Tianjun's consummation, that star has stopped growing.
"Boss, if you don't make a show, you're already a blockbuster!"
"Your cultivation base has not broken through for a long time. If you break through, you may break through directly to the realm of the emperor!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's brows furrowed tightly, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly.
"Okay, I don't have to worry about you!"
"The next time, you have to practice hard. We won 15,000 king-level artifacts and 100,000 fourth-level elixir from the beast clan. The beast clan will definitely not let it go!"
"The battle will not be too far away!"
An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.
One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and Mo Wentian knew very well that the beast clan would not let him devour Ao Xiong, the kingdom of the gods.
"Will the war be too far away?"
"Boss, do you mean that there will be people from the orc clan coming to my Heaven Devouring Kingdom soon?"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in surprise.
"Not just the orcs!"
"Okay, I still have things to deal with, you all go down to practice!"
"Little Jiao, distribute all the artifacts and elixir, and let the disciples improve their cultivation with all their strength!"
As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a cold voice.
"Okay, boss!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
...
One after another figure gave a slight salute, and then hurriedly retreated.
Everyone left, leaving Mo Wentian alone.
"People of the Tianniu clan, it's time to deal with it!"
Na na murmured to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a gleam of light.
Immediately, his figure flashed, and Mo Wentian disappeared directly in place.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in the small courtyard where Jiang Chuan and others were.
"Brother Wentian, have you considered our two conditions?"
"Cooperating with our Tianniu clan will definitely allow you disciples of the Heaven-eating God Kingdom to quickly improve their cultivation base. This is a matter of great benefit and no harm to you Heaven-eating God Kingdom. I knew it, ask the sky Brother, you are a smart person, you will definitely agree!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, a gleam flashed in Jiang Chuan's eyes, and he said with a smile.
"Brother Jiang Chuan, I have indeed considered the matter of the alliance clearly!"
"If you Tianniu clan agree to the two conditions of the emperor, the emperor will agree to you!"
Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said indifferently.
It seems that Mo Wentian doesn't care much about this matter.
"Boy, don't be ignorant of good and evil. We Tianniu clan sincerely invite you to join us. You are so arrogant. One day, you will regret it!"
"That's right, if you don't cooperate with our Tianniu clan, you will definitely regret it!"
"Senior brother Jiang Chuan, it seems that this kid won't cooperate with us, so why are we still here? Let's go!"
...
Behind Jiang Chuan, the group of disciples of the Tianniu tribe said fiercely in their eyes.
It was as if this matter was something that Mo Wentian did so wrongly.
"Brother Jiang Chuan, since your Tianniu clan does not agree to the conditions of the emperor, then the emperor will not stay for so long!"
"Go slowly, don't send!"
Hearing the Tianniu disciple's words, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Hmph, since the emperors of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom are already driving away!"
"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"
Jiang Chuan snorted coldly, and walked out of the small courtyard with a flick of his sleeves.