"Boss, do you mean that the beast master has sent disciples of the beast clan to our Heaven-Eating Kingdom?"
At this moment, Huantian's figure flashed, landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said with a solemn expression.
"Yes, the beast master of this beast tribe did send his disciples to the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, but don't worry, those disciples will only die if they go to the Heaven-Eating Kingdom!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and he said with a cold face.
"As long as everything is fine in the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom!"
Hearing what Mo Wentian said, Huantian felt relieved.
"By the way, Black Snake, how did you go about the things I asked you to inquire about?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Black Snake and said coldly.
"Replying to the emperor, I have already inquired about everything you asked me to inquire about!"
"There are a total of 100,000 disciples of the Youlong Clan among the Youlong Clan. Among these 100,000 disciples, 10,000 disciples have reached the level of the Emperor!"
Hearing this, Black Snake didn't hesitate at all. He looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.
"The realm of ten thousand emperors?"
“There is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in this Nether Dragon Clan!”
Hearing what Black Snake said, Mo Wentian's brows frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Tell me again, this emperor, what is the difference in their cultivation among the Nether Dragon Clan?"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Among the Nether Dragon Clan, the one with the highest cultivation level is naturally their Nether Dragon Emperor. It is rumored that the Nether Dragon Emperor has the same level of cultivation as the beast masters of the beast clan outside the Tianji Mountains!"
"As for the remaining members of the Youlong Clan, those with higher cultivation levels are naturally the elders of their Youlong Clan. There are five elders in the Youlong Clan, and the cultivation bases of these five elders are all at the peak of the Emperor. !”
Black Snake looked at Mo Wentian with a very respectful expression.
But when he talked about the cultivation of the Youlong Emperor and the elders of the Youlong Clan, a complicated look flashed in Black Snake's eyes.
"One half-step emperor is perfect, five emperors are at their peak!"
"This Youlong clan is indeed the largest ancient clan in the Tianji Mountains, and its strength is still very good!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with gleams of light.
Although there are many powerful people in this Youlong Clan, Mo Wentian is not afraid.
He must capture this Nether Dragon Clan's Nether Dragon Blade.
"Let me tell you, Emperor Lord, there is one more thing that may be very helpful for you to seize the Dark Dragon Blade!"
Suddenly, Youlong's eyes flashed with light and he said quickly.
"whats the matter?"
"explain!"
Upon hearing that it would be helpful in seizing the Nether Dragon Blade, Mo Wentian's eyes instantly glowed with a bright light.
"The Nether Dragon Emperor of the Nether Dragon Clan has not been among the Nether Dragon Clan recently!"
"I heard that the people above summoned him to leave the Youlong Clan!"
Hearing this, Black Snake did not hesitate at all and said with an extremely respectful expression.
"Not among the Youlong Clan?"
"The person above? The owner of the Tianji Mountains?"
Listening to Black Snake's words, Mo Wentian's brows furrowed even more tightly, and an extremely cold gleam rose in his eyes.
"It seems that Senior Shenzhu is right. The owner of Tianji Mountain Range is preparing to take action!"
Suddenly, recalling the words of the old man Shenzhu, he said secretly in his heart.
"Boss, while the Nether Dragon Emperor is not in the Mysterious Temple, let's quickly go and seize the Nether Dragon Blade, right?"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed, and a joyful expression appeared on his face.
"Seize the Phantom Dragon Blade?"
"Xiaojiao, your suggestion is a good one!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's words, a glimmer of light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Although Mo Wentian is not afraid of the Nether Dragon Emperor who is half a step into the emperor, but with this Nether Dragon Emperor, it is not that easy to win the Nether Dragon Blade.
As for the five elders in the Tianniu tribe who are now at the peak of the emperor's realm, Mo Wentian doesn't have the slightest fear.
If the five elders of the Nether Dragon Clan dared to stop him from seizing the Nether Dragon Blade, he would not mind taking action against these five people.
According to Mo Wentian's current strength, it is not that difficult to kill a powerful man who is at the peak of the emperor.
"Boss, where is this ghost dragon blade?"
"Shall we seize it now?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian's eyes flashed and he asked in a deep voice.
"Xiao Hei, when you get out of this Youlong Inn, you will lead the way and lead me to seize the Youlong Blade!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all and hurriedly said to the little black snake beside him.
"Yes, Emperor!"
The little black snake quickly agreed.
"Little Jiao, in order not to attract attention, you go to the front and we will follow you!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes, and said in a low voice.
"Understood, boss!"
With a calm smile, Xiaojiao instantly regained his cold and arrogant appearance when he first entered the Youlong Inn. He walked at the front, while Mo Wentian and others followed closely behind.
In a moment, everyone had arrived at the first floor of Youlong Inn.
"Sir, do you want to go out now that you have rested?"
At this moment, a middle-aged man looked at Xiao Jiao's figure and walked forward with a smile on his face. His attitude was very good.
This middle-aged man is the owner of Youlong Inn.
"Ahem..."
"What? Could it be that I want to go out and report to you?"
With a slight cough, Xiaojiao's expression suddenly turned cold, and he answered the question with a cold face.
"No, no, no..."
"Sir, it's not your turn to report your matter to me!"
"I just have good news to tell you, sir!"
A cold voice came, and large drops of sweat instantly fell down on the middle-aged man's forehead, and an icy chill rose from the soles of his feet.
But the smiling expression on his face has not diminished at all, as if this smiling expression has become his standard feature.
"good news?"
Xiaojiao frowned slightly, his face was full of displeasure, and his voice became even colder.
"Replying to your lord, this saint of the Kunpeng clan will come to my Youlong Inn soon!"
"It is rumored that the holy girl of the Kunpeng clan has a graceful figure and a melodious voice. She can be called the beauty of the country!"
Looking at Xiaojiao, the middle-aged man said quickly.
As he spoke, the middle-aged man actually swallowed a few times from time to time, and a scorching glow rose in his eyes.
"Is this saint from the Kunpeng clan coming to Youlong Inn?"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with gleams of light.
"Little Jiao, I still have time to seize this Nether Dragon Blade!"
"Stay here first and see what the reason for this holy girl from the Kunpeng clan came to the Xuan Temple!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly sent a message to Xiaojiao.