"Give me a chance to surrender to Mo Wentian?"
"Little reptile, are you dreaming?"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
A roar of laughter sounded.
Ku Zhentian stood up, looked at Xiaojiao, and shouted fiercely.
He is the majestic patriarch of the Mo Youku Clan, and he is a king-like existence among the Mo Youku Clan, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Emperor, while Mo Wentian's cultivation is only the perfection of the Heavenly King.
Wanting him, a strong man at the peak of the emperor, to surrender to a small emperor and achieve perfection, how willing he was in his heart.
"Ant, it seems that you are not willing to surrender?"
"Then it's your grandfather and me's fault!"
Hearing Ku Zhentian's words, Xiao Jiao's expression instantly turned cold.
"The dragon swings its tail!"
"Come again!"
The next moment, Xiaojiao shouted sharply without any hesitation, and the dragon tail, which was hundreds of feet in size, fell directly towards Ku Zhentian.
"Little reptile, you like to wag your tail so much, today I will stop you from wagging your tail!"
"Demon Nether Divine Sword!"
A cold voice sounded, and in Ku Zhentian's hand, a divine sword exuding demonic aura appeared.
On the divine sword, traces of divine patterns flickered.
Holding the Demon Nether Divine Sword in hand, Ku Zhentian's power grew in this child.
"Little Jiao, be careful!"
"One strike of this Demonic Nether Divine Sword is enough to cut off your tail!"
Seeing this, Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly, and he quickly sent a message to Xiaojiao.
"One sword is enough to cut off my tail. The power of this sword is so strong!"
"Looks like I have to be careful!"
After receiving Mo Wentian's reminder, Xiaojiao became a little more cautious.
"The devil comes out!"
"Exhaust your withered soul!"
"die!"
But at this moment, Rong Zhentian's eyes suddenly shrank, with a cold look on his face.
Immediately, holding the Demon Nether Divine Sword, he headed directly towards Xiaojiao's dragon tail to kill him.
"Moyou comes out and destroys all the withered souls! Could it be that the divine sword in the hands of the leader of the Moyouku tribe is the peerless divine sword, the Demonyou Divine Sword, that has been passed down by the Moyouku tribe for millions of years?"
"The power on that divine sword is so strong. I think it must be the rumored Demon Nether Divine Sword. Otherwise, the power on that divine sword wouldn't be so strong!"
"With the Emperor's peak cultivation, coupled with the help of this Demonic Nether Divine Sword, I think no matter how strong the divine dragon is, he can't stop it!"
"Cultivation is still the most important factor in determining victory or defeat after all!"
…
Looking at Ku Zhentian in the void, and then at the little dragon opposite, the eyes of countless warriors were full of regret.
In their opinion, Xiaojiao's cultivation talent is already very good. If he continues to grow, he will definitely become a peerless and terrifying existence.
But it's a pity that Xiaojiao has to fight against Ku Zhentian this time!
"You want to kill your grandfather and me with a broken sword?"
"Watch how I teach you a lesson!"
But at this moment, Xiaojiao didn't have the slightest worry when he saw Ku Zhentian approaching in an instant.
Recalling Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's eyes instantly glowed with an extremely bright light.
Mo Wentian asked him not to kill Ku Zhentian, so naturally he would not seriously injure Ku Zhentian's vitals.
"Tianlong Shadowless Claw!"
With an angry shout, Xiaojiao's body of several thousand feet suddenly began to change in the void.
The speed became faster and faster, and finally it was so fast that even Mo Wentian could barely see an afterimage.
Especially his sharp claws were flashing with a cold blue light at this moment.
"boom… "
"Qiang Qiang..."
As Xiaojiao took action with his claw, it instantly collided with Ku Zhentian's Demonic Nether Divine Sword, sparking sparks.
"not good!"
"The speed of this little reptile is really too fast. I can block a few of his moves, but I definitely can't block his countless moves!"
Ku Zhentian swings his sword very quickly, but compared to Xiao Jiao, it pales in comparison.
Ku Zhentian knew very well that if this continued, he would definitely be the one who died.
"Buzzing..."
With a flash of figure, Ku Zhentian dodged directly a hundred feet away.
"Want to run away at this time?"
"Ant, I won't give you this opportunity!"
Seeing Ku Zhentian reappear a hundred feet away, Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly shrank.
He opened his claws and chased directly towards Ku Zhentian.
"Tear..."
The moment Xiao Jiao caught up, Xiao Jiao's claws flashing with azure cold light grabbed Ku Zhentian's arm.
"ah… "
Suddenly, a scream sounded.
"Qiang Qiang..."
The next moment, the Demon Nether Divine Sword fell directly from Ku Zhentian's hand to the ground.
At the same time, Ku Zhentian's body also rolled on the ground.
His left hand covered his right arm, which was already bone-deep, and his face became extremely pale at this moment.
"The leader of the Demon Youku Clan has been defeated!"
"The wound on his arm is so terrible, you can even see the white bones!"
"This dragon is really terrifying!"
"Next, I think if the leader of the Demon Youku Clan doesn't surrender, he will probably die here today!"
"Isn't our clan leader an old friend of the Moyouku tribe's clan leader? Why doesn't our clan leader help?"
…
Countless warriors began to discuss with gleams of light flashing in their eyes.
"How about it?"
"Ant, surrender to this emperor, or choose to die?"
At this moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure appeared next to Ku Zhentian.
Looking at Ku Zhentian, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light and he said coldly.
"Surrender or choose death?"
"Ask the Emperor Lord, I choose to surrender!"
"You tell me to relax, I'll let it go now!"
Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Ku Zhentian said quickly without any hesitation.
The Mo Wentian in front of him only had the perfection of a heavenly king, but it gave Ku Zhentian the feeling that if he did not choose to surrender, he would definitely die here today.
"You ant, you can't hold on for a little longer!"
"I haven't beaten you enough, little Grandpa Jiao!"
When Xiao Jiao heard Ku Zhentian's words, the light that had just risen in his eyes suddenly dimmed.
He hadn't had a fight in a long time. Mo Wentian asked him to beat Ku Zhentian just now, and he was very happy in his heart.
But I didn't expect that Ku Zhentian would surrender so quickly.
"Little Jiao, don't worry, there are still many battles to be fought in the Tianji Mountains!"
"And these big battles aren't far away!"
Seeing Xiao Jiao's expression dimming instantly, Mo Wentian said with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Battles are my favorite!"
"I'm waiting for those big battles to come!"
Hearing what Mo Wentian said, Xiaojiao's expression instantly softened.