Chapter 968: Movements of the Beast Race
"Um!"
"We have been in this seal for a long time, it is time to go out!"
Mo Wentian nodded and said coldly.
Then he stepped forward and walked directly towards the entrance.
A quarter of an hour later, the figures of Mo Wentian and others had already appeared in the main hall of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.
"The emperor is back!"
"The emperor is back!"
"Meet the emperor!"
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Seeing Mo Wentian's arrival, figures rushed up to greet him, their faces full of joy.
"Get up!"
Mo Wentian coughed lightly and said flatly.
Hearing this, a group of figures quickly stood up.
"Chi Xiao!"
"The disciple is here!"
Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, a figure hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully.
"During the absence of the emperor, did anything happen?"
Mo Wentian looked at Chi Xiao, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
"Reporting to the emperor, during your absence, neither the beast clan nor the monster clan sent disciples to invade!"
A look of surprise flashed in Chi Xiao's eyes, and then he said in a deep voice.
"No one came to invade?"
He murmured to himself, and Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with disbelief.
The 10,000 disciples who imprisoned the beast clan took the opportunity to seize 15,000 pieces of king-level artifacts and 100,000 elixir plants from the hands of the beast clan. What Mo Wentian thought, he felt that the beast clan would not let it go.
But the fact is really beyond his expectation.
In the next moment, he seemed to think of something, and a complex look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Chi Xiao, Fan Zeng, you all go to find out what this beast clan has been up to lately!"
"Why didn't you come to my Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian looked at Chi Xiao and Fan Zeng, and ordered in a cold voice.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
Chi Xiao and Fan Zeng quickly agreed.
Looking at the two figures, they disappeared into the hall.
"Boss, what do you mean by that?"
"Could it be that you want people from the orc race to invade our Heaven Devouring Kingdom?"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in surprise.
"It's not that I want to, but it's not normal if they don't come!"
"There must have been something more important than coming to deal with our Heaven Devouring God Kingdom and recapturing the fifteen thousand artifacts and one hundred thousand elixir!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light flickered endlessly, his brows were tightly knit together, and his face was full of seriousness.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and wanted to say something, but seeing Mo Wentian's solemn expression, he swallowed back the words.
"Mr. Lu!"
"Report to this emperor about the recent cultivation status of my disciples from the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom!"
As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at Lu Jun beside him, and said coldly.
"Report to the Emperor!"
"In my Heavenly Devouring Kingdom, there are twelve thousand disciples in the realm of Heavenly Kings. Among them, there are five disciples who have completed Heavenly Kings. They are me, Xiao Jinghen, Fan Zeng, Duan Fan, and Lord Xiaojiao!"
"There are 5,000 disciples in the late stage of the Heavenly King, 5,000 disciples in the middle stage of the Heavenly King, and the rest are disciples of the early stage of the Heavenly King!"
"There are still 88,000 disciples of the Heavenly Monarch Realm!"
Lu Jun looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.
"Twelve thousand people in the realm of heavenly kings?"
"This is still not enough, and the number of my disciples from the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom is too small!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice.
It is rumored that the beast clan has millions of disciples, but his disciples in the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom only have a total of 100,000 disciples.
Just above this number, he is already at a disadvantage in the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.
Even though Mo Wentian subdued the Demon Race, the second largest force in the ancient ruins, they are now far behind the Beast Race by more than a star.
"There are fewer disciples?"
"Then boss, do you want to recruit disciples?"
At this moment, the eyes of Xiaojiao and Huantian flashed, and said in a deep voice.
"That's right!"
"We have too few disciples from the Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"
Mo Wentian nodded, his eyes full of determination.
"Emperor, you want to recruit more disciples, but according to the current situation!"
"The entire ancient ruins know that our Heaven Devouring God Kingdom is against the orcs and monsters. The orcs and monsters have deep roots in the ancient ruins. If you want to recruit disciples at this time, I'm afraid..."
Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Lu Jun's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"I'm afraid no one will come?"
Before Mo Wentian waited for Lu Jun to finish speaking, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he said indifferently.
"Yes, my lord!"
"Now our Heaven Devouring God Kingdom is troublesome, and ordinary disciples stay away from it. How could they be willing to join our Heaven Devouring God Kingdom!"
Lu Jun looked at Mo Wentian and said in a low voice.
"Ordinary disciples?"
"This emperor doesn't want ordinary disciples. This emperor wants to recruit disciples, and he wants to recruit them at this time. Those who are willing to join my Heavenly Devouring Kingdom at this time are the disciples that this emperor wants!"
The sonorous and powerful voice resounded throughout the hall, and Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely bright.
"Emperor..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's resolute words, Lu Jun's eyes flashed a complicated light.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Lu Jun, Duan Fan, Xiao Jinghen, you all go down!"
"Seven days later, the emperor will recruit disciples, and pass on the news!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Lu Jun and the others, and ordered in a cold voice.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
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Without the slightest hesitation, the few people quickly agreed, then bowed slightly to Mo Wentian, turned around and retreated.
"Boss, do you really want to recruit disciples at this time?"
"The disciples recruited at this time, not to mention very few disciples, even if there are disciples, they may be disciples of the beast or monster race!"
Watching the figures leave, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian solemnly, and said in a deep voice.
"Xiaojiao, the disciples that this emperor wants are those who can advance and retreat together in times of danger, not just enjoy together at peak times!"
An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.
"Boss, I understand!"
"It's just that at this time, I'm afraid there are very few disciples who really come to participate in the recruitment!"
Xiaojiao nodded, and the next moment, he seemed to think of something, and said solemnly.
"rare?"
"Don't worry, there will be hundreds of thousands of disciples that our Heaven Devouring God Kingdom will recruit after seven days, even hundreds of thousands!"
When Xiaojiao's worried words came, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up, and the light in his eyes sparkled.
"Boss, have you thought of a good way to recruit disciples?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's swearing appearance, Xiaojiao couldn't help saying.