Chapter 985: The Strength of the Tianniu Clan

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"The City Lord of Li City is dead, and it belongs to the Tianniu Clan. I believe that it won't be long before the news of the beheading of the City Master and Young City Lord of Li City will spread to the Tianniu Clan soon!"

"If that's the case, the Tianniu tribe will send strong men here soon!"

Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said coldly.

"The Tianniu tribe sent a strong man here?"

"Boss, should we leave Licheng now!"

Xiaojiao was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian with a serious expression on his face.

"Since you're here, the news that the emperor wants, but you haven't found out clearly, how could you just leave like this!"

"This emperor killed the lord of one of their cities. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he also happened to see the attitude of the Tianniu clan!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes shone with light.

"Boss, I understand!"

"If the Tianniu tribe attacks us, then from now on, the Tianniu tribe will be our enemy!"

"But Boss, are we really going to be enemies of the Tianniu clan at this time?"

A gleam flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, he looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Boss, we haven't solved the monster race and the beast race yet. Now if another Tianniu race comes to fight against us, can our Heaven Devourer Kingdom stop it?"

Hearing this, Huantian also poked his head out of Mo Wentian's arms, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a slightly worried voice.

"The Tianniu tribe put forward such a condition. Even if this emperor doesn't kill them, the city lord of Licheng, do you think their Tianniu tribe can let us go to the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom?"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, with an incomparably cold light in his eyes, and said without answering the question.

"Boss..."

Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at each other, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything.

"Many...thank you officer for saving me!"

At this moment, a slightly trembling voice came.

I saw that the owner of the inn had already arrived in front of Mo Wentian and the others at some unknown time, looking at Mo Wentian with a grateful expression on his face.

"Get up!"

Mo Wentian grinned slightly, and said indifferently.

"Guest officer, the city lord was beheaded by you, the higher-ups will definitely get the news soon!"

"A strong man will be sent here soon, and the people above will definitely not let you go, so you should leave as soon as possible!"

The next moment, as if he remembered something, the owner of the inn had a flash of light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"The people above?"

He murmured to himself, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up a little deeper.

"The people above are those with the blood of the tianniu. Although we are all the people of the tianniu clan, we don't have the blood of the tianniu clan in our body. , I don't know how far the difference is!"

"Naturally, our cultivation is much worse than that of the Tianniu disciples who have the blood of Tianniu!"

"There are a total of 108 cities in the Tianniu Clan. The higher the ranking, the higher the cultivation level of the disciples, and the more Tianniu blood in their bodies!"

"And the city lord of Licheng was originally a disciple of the fifth elder of the Tianniu tribe. He was sent to be the lord of Licheng because he committed a crime!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the innkeeper thought that Mo Wentian wanted to know who the person above was, so he spoke again.

Speaking of the people of the Tianniu clan, the innkeeper's eyes clearly showed a bit of fear.

It seems that he is a little afraid of the people in the Tianniu tribe.

You know, he is just the owner of a small inn in Licheng, a little mid-stage king, and the people in the Niu clan are all existences he wants to look up to.

The strong man of the Tianniu tribe can kill him casually, no wonder he is a little scared!

"According to what you mean, how much of the blood of the Tianniu tribe do the top three cities of the Tianniu tribe contain?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he replied without answering the question.

"The top three of the Tianniu clan are Tiancheng, Dungeon, and Xuancheng!"

"Among the three cities, Tiancheng has the strongest blood of the tianniu. As long as it enters the city, it has at least one hundred thousandth of the blood of the tianniu!"

"And the one who can enter the dungeon contains at least one part of 200,000, and the mysterious city contains one part of 300,000!"

The owner of the inn was slightly stunned, recovered, and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, I understand. The lord of Li City must be from the number one city in the Tianniu clan, and also the strongest city of the Tianniu clan!"

"His body contains 1/10,000th of the tianniu blood, which should be considered a good existence among the tianniu clan!"

Suddenly, the figure of Xiaojiao at the side flashed and came to Mo Wentian's shoulder, looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes sparkled and said.

"Master Shenlong, you are right. If the lord of Li City hadn't made any mistakes, he would have been the disciple of the Fifth Elder, and now he is probably not just a perfect existence of the Heavenly King!"

The innkeeper looked at Xiao Jiao, and said with a gleam in his eyes.

For Xiao Jiao, the innkeeper is still grateful, after all, his life was first proposed by Xiao Jiao to save.

"Then the emperor asks you, what is the difference in the cultivation bases of the city lords of each city in the Tianniu clan?"

"How many disciples are there in each city? What is their level of cultivation?"

Seemingly remembering something, Mo Wentian said coldly with a cold gleam in his eyes.

"Guest officer, among the Tianniu clan, the city owners of the last fifty-eight cities, except for the city owner of Li City who has reached the perfection of the Heavenly King, the rest of the city owners are all in the late stage of the Heavenly King."

"As for the fiftieth city to the thirty cities, the cultivation bases of the city masters have all reached the peak state of the heavenly king, and from the thirty to twenty, the cultivation bases of their city masters are all comparable to the consummation state of the heavenly king !"

"As for the first ten cities, the cultivation of their city masters has reached the realm of heavenly kings as early as ten thousand years ago..."

The innkeeper looked at Mo Wentian, and told everything he knew.

"So, it seems that the city lord of Li City has made a big mistake!"

"Otherwise, how could he, with his perfect cultivation as a heavenly king, be subdued in this Li city!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light, and he said in a deep voice.

"Boss, it seems that what you said is not true. The strength of the Tianniu clan is not as strong as you said!"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao seemed to remember something, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a grin.

"I overestimated!"

"Let's go on, what is the difference between the disciples in this city? How many disciples are there?"

Mo Wentian smiled awkwardly, then put his eyes on the innkeeper again, and said indifferently.