“These resources are still not enough!”
A cold voice sounded, and a gleam of coldness rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, what should we do with these artifacts and elixirs?"
Xiaojiao and Huantian also knew the contents of these space rings, and their faces were full of sadness.
"This emperor has time to go back to Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was full of solemn expression.
It has only been more than two months since the release of the Divine Dragon Tongtian Diagram. If you want to compete for the Divine Dragon Tongtian Diagram and enter the legendary martial arts holy land of the Celestial Realm, you must improve your cultivation.
Not only their cultivation level must be improved, but also the cultivation level of the disciples of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom must be improved.
Before coming into contact with the Orcs, Mo Wentian thought that the strength of the Orcs was not much stronger than that of the Demons. However, after contacting him, he realized that there was simply no comparison between the Orcs and the Demons. sex!
The improvement of cultivation is the most important thing!
Mo Wentian was thinking this in his heart, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao and Huantian opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"It's time to get out!"
As if he remembered something, an extremely cold light appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The next moment, he took a step forward and walked directly towards the outside of the treasure house.
Xiaojiao, Huantian, and He Quan quickly followed without any hesitation.
In a moment, Mo Wentian and others had arrived in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
At this moment, in the backyard, countless warriors were outside the waterfall, seemingly waiting for Mo Wentian and others to come out.
"Boss, what are these people waiting here to do?"
Xiaojiao looked at this scene and was slightly stunned. He came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.
"What?"
"You took away people's cultivation resources. What do you think they are doing here?"
Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, an evil smile spread, and he said with an indifferent expression.
"Boss, let me take action and get rid of all these ants!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, an extremely cold gleam rose in Xiaojiao's eyes.
At this moment, the aura on Xiaojiao's body came out even more violently, as if he was about to take action in the next moment.
"No!"
"This emperor will solve it!"
Seeing Xiao Jiao's appearance, Mo Wentian quickly shouted coldly.
"Your city lord He Yuan is dead, and your protector also died in the hands of this emperor!"
"Now this emperor gives you a chance, surrender to me, or die!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the disciples in Yuancheng with his cold eyes, and said with a stern look on his face.
"Submit? What does this kid want? Submit to him?"
"He just came out of our Origin City's treasure house. He must have taken away all our Origin City's cultivation resources!"
"This kid is so strong. If we don't surrender, the only outcome will be death!"
"His strength is good, I think it would be good for us to surrender to him!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the crowd instantly became excited.
Among the crowd, some warriors even began to waver.
For most of the disciples of Origin City, they don't care who will be their city lord.
What they care about is their own breakthrough in cultivation!
"Emperor, let me say a few words to them!"
At this moment, He Quan, who was behind Mo Wentian, bowed slightly to Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded indifferently.
"Brothers, surrender to the Emperor!"
"I can assure you that if you surrender to the Emperor, your cultivation will definitely make a huge breakthrough in the future!"
"The emperor will definitely lead us to the holy land of martial arts!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and He Quan's eyes were full of determination.
He couldn't explain why, but Mo Wentian seemed to have seen the future.
Having seen the future, he will follow Mo Wentian to the holy land of martial arts.
"What does He Quan mean by this? Has he surrendered to this boy?"
"I believe what He Quan said. When our life and death were at stake, He Quan stood up!"
"I am also willing to what He Quan said, I am willing to surrender to the emperor!"
"I am also willing to surrender!"
…
As soon as He Quan finished speaking, countless Source City disciples started talking in an instant.
At this moment, in their hearts, He Quan is no longer the inconspicuous martial arts fanatic he was before, but a benefactor with an incomparable image.
"I am willing to surrender!"
"Emperor, we are willing to surrender to you!"
"We are willing to follow the Emperor to the Holy Land of Martial Arts!"
…
The next moment, figures stood up one after another, and then knelt down to Mo Wentian, their faces full of respect.
"He Quan, you did a good job!"
Seeing this scene, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curved up.
"Thank you Emperor, this is what He Quan should do!"
He Quan bowed slightly to Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"You are very good, I am very satisfied!"
"Everyone get up!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the countless Source City disciples in front of him and said with a slight smile on his lips.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
…
Voices rang out one after another, and immediately countless Origin City disciples stood up.
"From now on, when this emperor is away, you will all obey He Quan's arrangements!"
"Also, remember for me that my temper is not very good. For those who do not obey my orders, if I am in a bad mood, I may send them to see He Yuan!"
"If you don't want to see He Yuan, just listen to me honestly!"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with an extremely cold light, and he shouted coldly.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, everyone felt a chill coming over them instantly.
Their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
"Yes... yes, Emperor, we will definitely not disobey your orders!"
"Emperor, we must obey your orders!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
…
After being slightly startled, after coming back to their senses, countless Source City disciples quickly agreed.
They have all seen how terrifying Mo Wentian is. Even the powerful King of Heaven is no match for Mo Wentian. How dare they disobey Mo Wentian's orders.
"very good!"
"He Quan, I will leave this source city to you!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light.
Then, he looked at He Quan and said coldly.
"Don't worry, Emperor, we are waiting for your return!"
He Quan answered with assurance on his face.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared directly.