"No… "
"This is impossible… "
"ah… "
…
There were loud sounds of shock and screams.
"boom… "
The next moment, a violent sound came.
In the void, the little dragon's tail, which was several feet in size, hit the protector's head directly.
The screams stopped suddenly, and the protector's head was directly whipped to pieces by the tail of the small dragon, and red and white things shot out in all directions.
A strong smell of blood filled the air instantly.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Xiaojiao's figure disappeared into the void.
When he reappeared, the figure of the little dragon transformed into a small snake again and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
"Boss, mission accomplished!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao's face showed a hint of joy.
"Ah, very good!"
"It's finally quiet!"
Mo Wentian nodded.
"Well, a quarter of an hour, start now!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at He Quan and said with an extremely indifferent expression.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, He Quan's figure disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, He Quan's figure had already appeared in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
As He Quan left, countless Source City disciples couldn't help but start talking.
"He Quan seems to be very taciturn and doesn't interact with us, but I didn't expect that he would be so affectionate and righteous!"
"The Protector is really hateful. He actually wants us to take action together. That kid is so strong. If we let us take action, isn't that asking us to seek death?"
"The city lord is dead. I look at the protector and want to take advantage of this opportunity to seize power!"
"Seize power? Even if he wants to be the new city lord of Source City, I won't agree. The person who becomes our city lord should be someone who considers us, not for profit!"
"If you want me to choose a new city lord, I think He Quan is good. Not only is his cultivation the pinnacle in our Origin City, he is also a kind and righteous person!"
…
Watching that figure leave, countless disciples recognized He Quan in their hearts.
As for the dead protector, they even felt refreshed in their hearts.
"Boss, do you really believe in that He Quan?"
Suddenly, Xiaojiao seemed to remember something, a light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"We can't miss more than a quarter of an hour!"
Mo Wentian didn't answer, just looked at Xiaojiao, curled his lips slightly, and said indifferently.
"Boss, you said you have a suitable candidate. If my guess is correct, the suitable candidate you said is this He Quan!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's expression, Huantian seemed to understand something, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.
"That's right, He Quan is the one I chose!"
Since Huantian had already guessed it, what did it matter if he told them? Without any hesitation, Mo Wentian quickly answered.
"Boss, we don't know He Quan's personality and character, so you chose him to be the leader of Source City. Doesn't this seem a bit hasty!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's expression changed instantly, his brows knitted together, and he said solemnly.
"He has passed the emperor's test. Believe me, I will not be wrong about this person!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, the curve of his mouth became more intense, and he said in a low voice.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but looking at Mo Wentian's determined look, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Within this quarter of an hour, countless Source City disciples wanted to leave.
But when they walked to the city gate, they found that the city gate seemed to be restricted.
They wanted to get out, but no matter how hard they tried, they just couldn't break through the restriction and couldn't get out of the city.
"Don't even think about leaving Source City. If I don't let you leave Source City, don't even think about leaving!"
Such scenes were all taken in by Mo Wentian, who raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with an evil smile on his face.
"It's this kid, it's this kid who set the restriction!"
"What exactly does he want to do? Want our treasure house and seize our cultivation resources. Isn't this enough?"
"I think this kid wants to conquer our Origin City!"
"Who is this kid? The early cultivation level of the Heavenly King is not only terrifying in strength, but even the restrictions set by the Heavenly King cannot be broken by the warriors at the peak of the Heavenly King!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, countless warriors started talking in an instant.
In their hearts, their fear of Mo Wentian increased.
It's only a quarter of an hour away, and it's about to arrive.
"Buzzing..."
A figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"I have found the location of the treasure house!"
"You didn't hurt my disciples from Origin City, thank you!"
He Quan looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of indifference.
The next moment, he seemed to remember something, looked at the countless Source City disciples behind him, and said in a deep voice.
"No need to thank me!"
"You have done what you should do, and this emperor will naturally keep his promise!"
"Let's go, take this emperor to see the treasure house!"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and an evil smile spread.
"follow me!"
Without any hesitation, He Quan took a step forward and walked directly towards the backyard.
"Boss, can this kid cheat?"
"Boss, do we really want to follow this kid in?"
Suddenly, the voices of Xiaojiao and Huantian came one after another.
"Go and take a look and you'll find out!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's brows frowned slightly, and a cold gleam flashed in his eyes.
Then, without any hesitation, he quickly followed.
Mo Wentian already had some understanding of He Quan in his heart. Mo Wentian was sure that He Quan would not plot against him like He Wu did!
Following He Quan, he soon arrived at the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
Entering the backyard, He Quan walked directly towards the flowing waterfall in the backyard.
Mo Wentian also took a step forward and followed directly.
Entering the waterfall, what appeared in front of them was a different scene.
It was a door made of extremely ancient black iron. On both sides of the door were two sculptures of ancient beetles, which were a hundred feet high.
"This is our source city's treasure house!"
He Quan pointed to the plaque on the door and said indifferently.
"Take us in!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, he looked at He Quan and said coldly.
"Squeak!"
Hearing this, He Quan stepped forward and pushed open the black iron door.
As the iron door was pushed open, a strong medicinal fragrance hit his face.
"Boss, what a strong medicinal scent!"
Smelling this smell, Xiaojiao couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Then, looking at Mo Wentian, he said excitedly.