"Boss..."
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Xiaojiao, you killed Liu Zong, the city lord of Jincheng. It is best for you to conquer Jincheng!"
"They have seen your strength. In Jincheng, Liu Zong, the city lord with the strongest cultivation level, was killed by you. No one among them can be your opponent!"
"No one dares to fight you, so you should take advantage of this moment to make them surrender immediately!"
Seeing Xiao Jiao's hesitant look, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he spoke again.
"Xiaojiao, the boss is right, you killed Liu Zong!"
"This Jincheng should be conquered by you!"
At this moment, Huantian's figure flashed, looked at Xiaojiao, and said in a deep voice.
"Sooner or later, our Sky Devouring Divine Kingdom will stand at the pinnacle of the ancient ruins. We will have many more forces to conquer in the future!"
"Xiaojiao, come to Jincheng to practice your skills first, you can do it!"
Seeing that the little dragon was still lying in his arms and refused to come out, Mo Wentian coughed lightly and spoke again.
"good!"
"Boss, leave this matter to me!"
When Xiao Jiao heard that Mo Wentian said that the Heaven-Eating Kingdom would stand at the pinnacle of the ancient ruins, a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The figure flashed out of Mo Wentian's arms.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao said confidently.
"Then don't wait any longer, hurry up!".
It looked like he was afraid that Xiaojiao would regret it.
Seeing that Xiaojiao agreed, Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and quickly spoke to urge him.
"Rumble..."
The next moment, the little dragon's figure flashed and turned into a hundred-foot dragon again, standing proudly in the void.
"Disciples of Jincheng, listen to me!"
"Your city lord Liu Zong has been killed by me!"
"I will give you a chance now. Surrender or die!"
The little dragon's 100-foot-long dragon body circled in the void several times. His eyes, shining with golden light, scanned the disciples in Jincheng and said with a stern look on his face.
"Boss, where have I heard what Xiaojiao said? It feels so familiar!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's words, Huantian stretched out his furry paws and scratched his head.
He opened his round eyes wide, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.
"Of course you have heard it, this is what I always say!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian and said with a slight grin.
But at this moment, in Jincheng, as soon as Xiaojiao said these words, a pot exploded instantly.
"What? This dragon said that if we don't surrender, we will die?"
"No matter how powerful this dragon is, it is just a monster. Does he still want to conquer our Jincheng and become our master?"
"But if we don't surrender, who among us in Jincheng will be the opponent of this dragon?"
"It's better to die than to live. I think it's better to surrender!"
…
In Jincheng, countless warriors looked at the figure standing proudly in the void and started talking with different expressions.
Some warriors are very dissatisfied in their hearts, some warriors are fighting in their hearts whether to surrender or not, and some warriors have already surrendered when they think of Xiaojiao's terrifying strength.
"I'll give you a chance to think about it while you're still breathing. If you don't surrender, you'll die!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's cold voice echoed in the void again.
"This little dragon has been following me for such a long time, so he has some real inheritance from me!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's extremely arrogant voice, Mo Wentian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"Little Shenlong, do you think that just because of your strength, we will surrender to you?"
"We have 200,000 disciples in Jincheng. I don't believe that you can kill all of our 200,000 disciples in Jincheng!"
Suddenly, just when Xiaojiao was about to count his first breath, a figure stood out from the crowd.
Looking at Xiaojiao, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of fear!
"Senior Brother Liu Fu, does he not want to surrender? Does he want to fight this dragon?"
"Senior Brother Liu Fu, this is simply asking for death. Even the city lord Liu Zong died in the hands of this divine dragon. Senior Brother Liu Fu is not yet at the level of the Heavenly King's Perfect Realm. Will he be the opponent of this divine dragon?"
"What Senior Brother Liu Fu means is that all our disciples in Jincheng should fight against this dragon together!"
"Even a little bit of power from this divine dragon is enough to kill you and me!"
"I am still willing to surrender to this dragon!"
…
As Liu Fu stood up, countless disciples in Jincheng started talking.
But they were discussing, but no one stood up.
"Little bastard, it seems you are unwilling to submit to my king?"
Looking at the figure standing out, Xiaojiao's eyes rose with an extremely cold light, and he said in a cold voice.
"That's right, I, Liu Fu, don't want to surrender to you!"
"Although your cultivation is much better than mine and your strength is countless times stronger than mine, it is impossible for me to surrender to you!"
A cold voice reached his ears, and a glimmer of light flashed in Liu Fu's eyes.
"If you don't surrender, you will die!"
With a cold shout, Xiao Jiao's murderous intention suddenly surged.
"etc!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian's voice came.
"Boss, if this kid doesn't surrender, shouldn't he be killed?"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's eyes were full of doubts, he looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry!"
Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly and he said indifferently.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them.
"These disciples of yours in Jincheng are all willing to surrender!"
"Why don't you want to surrender?"
But Mo Wentian took one step forward and came directly to Liu Fu.
Looking at Liu Fu, he said with a slight smile.
Originally, Mo Wentian would never take Liu Fu's cultivation level seriously.
A disobedient peak king will be killed!
But listening to Liu Fu's words and seeing how he had the courage to stand up despite being afraid of him, this courage caught Mo Wentian's attention.
And when he thought that after conquering Jincheng, there was still no suitable person to take care of it, an idea arose in Mo Wentian's mind.
"actually… "
"Actually, like all the disciples in Jincheng, I am also afraid of the strength of this dragon!"
"It's not that I don't want to surrender, it's just that if I, Jincheng, surrender to this dragon, you will definitely not give us any training resources!"
"Without cultivation resources, our cultivation level will not be improved, and we will not have any freedom. Instead of doing this, we might as well give it a try!"
After listening to Mo Wentian's words, Liu Fu hesitated for a while, a firm look flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly spoke.