"Boy, is this little black snake the ancestor of the Black Snake clan?"
Seeing how the ancestor of the Black Snake Clan was so respectful to Mo Wentian, the eight members of the Born Clan looked at each other, and then the man who stood up asked with surprise on his face.
In fact, they were already certain about the identity of the little black snake.
But when they looked at Mo Wentian's cultivation, they were still a little surprised. They didn't believe that a warrior who was only a perfect Heavenly King could actually make a strong man at the peak of the Emperor be so respectful.
He blurted out subconsciously, as if he wanted to get a different answer from Mo Wentian.
"Yes, Xiao Hei is the ancestor of the Black Snake clan!"
"Eight bald donkeys, I think you guys are smart enough to get out of here!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of cold pride.
The cultivation of the eight people in front of him is only the middle stage of the Emperor, and the strongest cultivation is only the late stage of the Emperor. With such cultivation, even if eight of them come together, Mo Wentian will not be afraid of him alone.
What's more, now that Xiao Jiao's cultivation level has broken through, and there is still this little black snake, it is not difficult to kill these eight people.
"Great Elder, this little black snake is really the ancestor of the Black Snake clan, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Emperor!"
"It's true that the Emperor is at his peak, but the aura on his body is extremely weak. From the looks of it, he must have gone through a big battle just now!"
"Now that the little black snake is so weak, this is a great thing for us!"
"Take this opportunity to kill the little black snake. As long as this little black snake is killed, the remaining ones will not be a match for the eight of us at all!"
"As long as we kill them, the remaining cultivation resources will not all be ours!"
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After receiving Mo Wentian's affirmative answer, a look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the eight people.
But the next moment, they seemed to have remembered something. Their eyes turned cold as they looked at Mo Wentian and others.
At the same time, strands of terrifying anger spread from their bodies.
You know, this Tianji Mountain Range is the largest mountain range in the ancient ruins, and the three tribes of Black Snake, White Tiger, and Thunder Leopard are the guardian monsters of this Tianji Mountain Range.
There are definitely a lot of cultivation resources left in their clan, and they are definitely not bad.
In front of them, although Mo Wentian had the Black Snake Ancestor beside him, if they formed a large formation from all directions, they would not be afraid of this little black snake.
"Boy, you are really arrogant. How dare you tell us to get out?"
"I'll make you regret what you just said!"
The next moment, the great elder of the Borno tribe stepped forward, looked at Mo Wentian, and said sternly.
The killing intent in his eyes was terrifying and boundless at this moment.
The aura on his body increased rapidly, and the scepter he held in his hand was trembling even more at this moment.
"Do you regret what I said?"
"Bald Donkey, do you know that there are thousands of people who have said this to this emperor, but do you know what their final fate will be?"
Hearing the words of the great elder of the Borno clan, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly, but his voice was extremely cold.
The eight people in front of them, and the words they just discussed fell completely on Mo Wentian's ears.
They dared to take advantage of his Mo Wentian's things. Even if these eight people wanted to leave now, Mo Wentian would not give them this chance.
What he hates most about Mo Wentian is people who covet his things.
"What's the end?"
Hearing this, the great Brahmin elder said almost subconsciously.
"die!"
The word death came out of Mo Wentian's mouth.
An extremely cold chill spread instantly.
"die?"
"Boy, I think it's you who will die!"
With an angry shout, the great elder of the Borno clan held a scepter and dropped it directly towards Mo Wentian.
It looked like he wanted to smash Mo Wentian into pieces.
"Emperor!"
"Boss!"
At this moment, two voices came out instantly, and then two figures flashed and were about to stand in front of Mo Wentian.
"Everyone, stand down!"
"It's just a small emperor's period, this emperor can solve it by himself!"
Seeing the little dragon and the little black snake standing in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank and he said coldly.
Mo Wentian's cultivation has already reached the perfection state of the Heavenly King. His combat power is now facing the state of the Heavenly Queen, and he is not afraid at all.
"Boss..."
"Emperor..."
Hearing this, a complicated look flashed in the eyes of Little Jiao and Little Black Snake. They opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but in the end they just looked at each other and said nothing.
Then, the figure flashed and answered the original location.
Mo Wentian was the only one left where he was.
Looking at the great elder of the Borneo tribe who was approaching him instantly, Mo Wentian had an extremely indifferent expression in his eyes.
It seemed as if he didn't take the great elder of the Borna tribe seriously at all.
"Boy, you are still in a good mood!"
"Seeing that you are in a good mood, I will give you a chance to hand over all the resources you have collected from the three major monster clans, and I will let you go!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's extremely indifferent expression, a glint flashed in the eyes of the great elder of the Borno tribe.
The next moment, his mind started to spin slightly, and he looked at Mo Wentian and said with a cold face.
Although Mo Wentian's cultivation level was only at the level of the Heavenly King's perfection, the cultivation levels of the little black snake and the little dragon beside him were not weak.
If they want to seize those resources in a battle, they must pay some price.
But if Mo Wentian could hand over the collected resources, then they would naturally be saved a lot of trouble.
"This old guy is really good at making calculations!"
Hearing the words of the great elder of the Borno clan, Mo Wentian laughed.
No matter who he is, no matter how good his abacus is, there is no way he can defeat Mo Wentian.
The great elder of the Borno tribe wants to seize the resources he collected without any effort. Does he think that Mo Wentian is a useless person
"Old bald donkey, you are quite scheming, but what I hate the most is people who are scheming!"
"You are here today, then don't leave!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian's expression turned cold. He looked at the great elder of the Borno tribe and said with a cold face.
As for handing over things, he had never handed over the things that came into Mo Wentian's hands.
If these old bald donkeys came to him so persistently to ask for something, then he, Mo Wentian, would grant it to them.
"Don't leave?"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
"Boy, do you really want to fight this elder?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the great elder of the Borno tribe burst into laughter.
It looked as if he had heard some funny joke at this moment.