The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and a shimmering green divine grass appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian stretched out his palm and punched out the seals one by one.
In less than a few breaths, the Green Nether Sacred Grass had been refined and turned into a small pill, which Tianhu swallowed.
"Tianhu, go to Wentian Pavilion and wait for me first!"
"Wait until I kill the abominable Tianniu tribe, and then I will heal your wounds!"
Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and gently touched Tianhu's pale and pretty face, murmuring to himself.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and Tianhu's figure disappeared from Mo Wentian's arms.
When he reappeared, Tianhu's figure had already appeared in Wentian Pavilion.
"Didn't you go to inquire about the Shenlong Tongtian Map?"
"Why are you back so soon?"
In the void, the coldness in Jiang Jun's eyes surged.
He got reliable news that Mo Wentian went to inquire about the Dragon Tower and it would take a long time before he came back.
Therefore, he came to the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to destroy the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom.
It would also be a good preparation for him to become the new master of the Tianniu Clan in the future.
Although he is only the son of the Great Elder, privately, he regards himself as the future master of the Tianniu Clan.
Although the Tianniu Emperor of the Tianniu Tribe has a son, his cultivation and talent are too poor. Among the Tianniu Tribe, apart from the Tianniu Emperor, his father, the Great Elder, is the most powerful being.
As the son of the great elder of the Tianniu clan, he is quite confident about becoming the new master of the Tianniu clan in the future.
However, what made him miscalculate was that Mo Wentian came back so soon.
Even if he had never experienced Mo Wentian's horror, just hearing the rumors was enough to make him fearful.
"Who seriously injured Tianhu?"
"Who wants to destroy our Heaven-Devouring Kingdom? Get out of here!"
A cold voice sounded, and the murderous intent in Mo Wentian's eyes was terrifying.
"The emperor is Jiang Jun!"
It was he who seriously injured Master Tianhu, and it was he who brought the disciples of the Tianniu tribe here to destroy our Heaven-Eating Kingdom! "
At this moment, seeing Jiang Jun still not coming forward, Chi Xiao's eyes flashed coldly and he said in a deep voice.
"Jiang Jun?"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes grew colder.
In fact, even if Chi Xiao didn't tell him, Mo Wentian knew very well who seriously injured Tianhu and who wanted to destroy the Devouring Heaven Divine Kingdom.
Because among all the Tianniu people, Jiang Jun was the strongest, and when he looked at Mo Wentian, the twinkle in his eyes was the most obvious.
"You, damn it!"
The next moment, everyone felt their eyes flash, and Mo Wentian's figure had disappeared.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared in front of Jiang Jun.
"Mo Wentian, you... you dare!"
Jiang Jun looked at Mo Wentian who was so close, and his body trembled slightly. He tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart and pretended to be calm.
The extremely angry voice resounded in the void.
"Why don't I dare!"
"Anyone who dares to touch this emperor has touched my evil scale. You must die today!"
A cold voice sounded, and a terrifying murderous intention rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Shenlong Fist!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian shouted angrily and punched Jiang Jun who was very close at hand.
Seeing that instant punch, Jiang Jun was filled with shock and confusion.
Mo Wentian attacked him without even using any divine weapon. This was too arrogant.
"Boy, do you want to kill me with just one punch of yours?"
"I see if your punch lands on my body, my skin won't even feel itchy!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Jun's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he said coldly.
He had heard rumors about Mo Wentian, but among the rumors he heard, Mo Wentian fought with a time roulette and won a great victory.
Therefore, in Jiang Jun's view, Mo Wentian's ability to leapfrog the battle and win a great victory was all due to the wheel of time, not Mo Wentian's own strength.
You must know that Mo Wentian in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, Mo Wentian's cultivation was only the early stage of the Heavenly King.
If it were an ordinary person with such a level of cultivation, Jiang Jun would not take it seriously at all.
But the person in front of him is Mo Wentian. Even if Mo Wentian doesn't have the time wheel in his hand at this moment, he doesn't dare to relax at all.
"This boy is really arrogant. With his early cultivation, the little king dares to fight against our young master Jiang Jun. This courage is really worthy of admiration!"
"What's the use of having courage? Life is the most important thing!"
"It is not unjust for a boy who overestimated his abilities to die in the hands of Young Master Jiang Jun!"
"Arrogance always has to pay for arrogance!"
"I thought it would be some big shot, but I didn't expect it to be an ant in the early stage of the Heavenly King. Without Senior Brother Jiang Jun, it would be extremely easy for any one of us to kill that kid."
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As soon as Jiang Jun said this, countless Tianniu disciples started talking instantly.
When they saw Mo Wentian's cultivation, their eyes were full of disdain.
"Yeah?"
"Then your skin must be thicker, otherwise it will be bad when I punch you and it will be shattered!"
Looking at Jiang Jun, Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, an evil smile spread, and his voice was full of joking.
The next moment, Mo Wentian punched Jiang Jun's only remaining arm.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Seeing Mo Wentian hit his good arm, Jiang Jun instantly thought of his arm that had just been shattered into pieces. A terrifying murderous intention rose in his eyes.
"Tianniu Divine Sword!"
With a cold shout, a magical sword dozens of feet in size flashing with bright light appeared in Jiang Jun's hand.
At this moment, the aura on Jiang Jun's body quickly surged.
The next moment, without any hesitation, Jiang Jun, holding the magic sword in hand, directly faced the punch in the void.
"The Godly Sword of the Longhorned Ox?"
"The perfect divine weapon of the king's level, the Heavenly Bull Divine Sword!"
"Boy, it seems that your status is not low among the Tianniu tribe!"
Seeing the beetle magic sword appear, Mo Wentian instantly saw its level, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a stern look on his face.
"Boy, you still have some eyesight!"
"I am Jiang Jun, the son of the great elder of the Tianniu clan, and the future master of the Tianniu clan!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Jiang Jun thought that Mo Wentian was afraid of his identity, and felt that his whole body became light.
In an instant, his slightly trembling body stood up straight, looking at Mo Wentian with a look of disdain in his eyes.