The next moment, the eight people quickly headed towards the valley without any hesitation.
But at this moment, in the valley, a vast and boundless aura rose into the sky.
At the same time, a dragon roar also came from the void.
Following the roar of the dragon, the eight people seemed to see a peerless divine dragon standing proudly in the void.
"This monster is probably about to break through!"
"What a terrifying dragon power. This dragon's cultivation has probably reached the late stage of the Emperor!"
"I heard that the emperor of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom always has a divine dragon by his side. Could it be that boy Mo Wentian who was one step ahead of us and plundered all the treasures of the White Tiger clan?"
"This Mo Wentian is really abominable!"
…
A trace of anger instantly rose in the eyes of the eight people.
"This kid took away resources and didn't even leave!"
"If I still have the guts to break through here, I would like to see what kind of person the emperor of the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom is like!"
Among the eight people of the Borno tribe, the one with the highest cultivation level is also their great elder. A cold look flashed in his eyes, and then he said with an indifferent expression.
"Walk!"
As soon as the great elder said this, the remaining seven people spoke quickly not to be outdone.
The next moment, the figures of the eight people walked directly towards the valley.
At this moment in the valley, the aura on Xiaojiao's body has stabilized.
Xiao Jiao's cultivation level has now reached the late stage of the Emperor. As for the elixir piled up like a hill around Xiao Jiao, most of it has been consumed at this moment.
But the remaining half is still like a hill.
After all, these are all the cultivation resources of the three major demon beast clans, and this amount must be quite a lot.
At this moment, behind Mo Wentian, the little black snake looked dumbfounded.
So many elixirs and artifacts were swallowed up by the little dragon, which made him feel a little painful in his heart.
Although he is the ancestor of the Black Snake clan, he has never refined so many cultivation resources. Looking at this scene, a light flashed in his eyes.
"Little Jiao, congratulations, your cultivation has reached the stage of the Queen of Heaven!"
Looking at the little dragon, Mo Wentian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with joy.
"Thank you, boss!"
"My cultivation is able to break through, and boss you have the greatest credit!"
Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, transformed into a small snake-like appearance, landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said sincerely.
"As long as your cultivation level can make a breakthrough!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said calmly.
"Boss, if these resources are taken back to the disciples of our Heaven-Eating Kingdom for training, they will definitely be able to improve their training a lot!"
"I have devoured so much, but my cultivation has only improved to a small level. This..."
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said solemnly.
Xiaojiao knew very well in his heart that whether the artifacts or resources he devoured, even if it was just one of the artifacts or a pill, it would greatly improve the cultivation level of the disciples of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom.
Thinking like this, Xiaojiao felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"There is no need to worry. With this emperor here, is it possible that there will be no cultivation resources for my disciples of the Devouring Sky Kingdom?"
Seeing the instant change in Xiao Jiao's expression, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly, a smile spread, and he said very indifferently.
It looked as if he really didn't put the resources that the little dragon had devoured just now in his eyes.
"Boss..."
Seeing Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"who?"
But at this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something. His eyes suddenly glanced around, and the coldness in his eyes suddenly increased.
"Buzzing..."
Following Mo Wentian's cold eyes, eight figures appeared in an instant.
The eight people who appeared were the eight elders of the Brahmin who followed Mo Wentian's aura.
"Are you Mo Wentian, the emperor of the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, a figure stood up among the eight people, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly.
But the next moment, their eyes fell on the elixirs and artifacts piled up like a hill.
The eight people knew very well what happened in the valley just now.
Especially when their eyes fell on Xiaojiao, his expression changed slightly.
"Master, do you want me to deal with these eight people directly?"
Behind Mo Wentian, a cold light flashed in the little black snake's eyes.
"Don't worry!"
Mo Wentian waved his hand towards the little black snake.
"The aura on this little black snake is so scary!"
"I seem to have seen this little black snake somewhere!"
"By the way, before I came to the Tianji Mountains, this little black snake was shown a portrait by the clan leader. What was shown in the portrait was the top-ranked monster in the Tianji Mountains!"
"I also remembered that this little black snake is the ancestor of the Black Snake clan and the former Black Snake Emperor!"
"How come this Black Snake Ancestor is by this kid's side, and it seems that this Black Snake Ancestor is very respectful to that kid Mo Wentian!"
…
Noticing the little black snake behind Mo Wentian, the eight people's eyes flashed and they started talking instantly.
"Eight monks, you are right, I am the emperor of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, Mo Wentian!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian looked at the eight people from the Borna tribe, grinned slightly, and said with an evil smile on his face.
Although there was a smile on his face, an extremely cold light flashed in the depths of Mo Wentian's eyes.
These eight people appeared here, seemingly following him. They were simply looking for trouble.
Mo Wentian doesn't have a good impression of people who come to make trouble, and he is not a kind person. If these eight people are ignorant, don't blame him.
"Boy, I'm a little king at the peak of my powers, I didn't expect you to dare to admit it!"
"It would be easy for any one of us to kill you!"
Seeing Mo Wentian admitting so readily, an extremely sinister look flashed in the eyes of the man who came out of the battle.
"It's easy to kill the emperor?"
"Monk, I think you are looking for death!"
Hearing this, the vast power of the little black snake spread instantly. Looking at the eight Born people, it seemed like looking at the dead bodies. The murderous intent in the dark eyes was terrifying.
"Xiao Hei, back off!"
Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank and he said coldly.
"Emperor!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the aura on the little black snake's body suddenly became restrained.
The figure flashed and retreated to Mo Wentian. The look he looked at Mo Wentian was as respectful as he wanted.