"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from You Duxiu's mouth.
Looking at Mo Wentian, You Duxiu's eyes were filled with fear.
"Boy, you..."
"Why do you have an early-stage emperor-level artifact in your hand?"
As if remembering something, You Duxiu's eyes flashed and he asked with a clear face.
"This emperor originally did not have an emperor-level artifact. Speaking of which, I have to thank your dead young master!"
"If it weren't for his flaming divine spear, I wouldn't have advanced to the next level!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian stepped forward and looked at You Duxiu, who had transformed into a human form and was in a state of embarrassment, with an evil smile on his face.
For this, Mo Wentian is really grateful to You Tan Yu. If it weren't for the help of You Tan Yu's blazing spear, Mo Wentian's Dragon Seal would not have advanced at all.
"What?"
"You said that the reason why your Divine Dragon Seal was promoted to an early-stage Emperor-level artifact was because of the help of our young master's flaming divine spear?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, You Duxiu's eyes were full of disbelief.
At the same time, a trace of anger arose in his heart.
"Old man, you are already a dying person anyway. For a dying person, there is no need for this emperor to talk nonsense to you!"
"Originally, I wanted to spare your life and let you lead the way for me, but since you are so ignorant, I can't blame you!"
"Die!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, an extremely cold light appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.
With an angry shout, Mo Wentian directly moved the Divine Dragon Seal and smashed it towards You Duxiu again.
"No… "
"You can't kill me, don't kill me!"
"As long as you don't kill me, I can lead the way for you, and I can also tell you the location of the Phantom Dragon Blade and the way to capture it..."
A cold and stern voice came, and You Duxiu came back to his senses instantly.
Looking at the divine dragon seal that was instantly suppressing him, a bad premonition arose in You Duxiu's heart.
If this divine dragon seal falls towards him again, he will definitely die!
At this moment, You Duxiu was terrified in his heart. The breath of death was approaching him more and more. He was really afraid!
With a pop, he quickly knelt down to Mo Wentian and begged for mercy.
At this moment, You Duxiu's fearful look was no longer just a show, but real. He was really scared!
"Want to ask for mercy now?"
"late!"
"die!"
Looking at Youdu Xiu in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely indifferent.
The next moment, with a wave of his hand, the divine dragon seal thousands of feet high in the sky fell directly towards You Duxiu.
"boom… "
"ah… "
The moment the divine dragon seal fell, a scream rang out.
But within a moment, the screams suddenly stopped.
"Dragon Seal!"
"receive!"
Mo Wentian hit the seals one by one on the Divine Dragon Seal. The Divine Dragon Seal quickly became the size of a palm and fell into the palm of Mo Wentian's hand.
"Boss, this Youduxiu has been smashed into meat pies!"
"His soul was smashed to pieces!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and came to the place where the dragon seal had just fallen. He saw a figure that had rotted into flesh.
A strong smell of blood spread instantly, making people want to gag!
"Things that don't know how to behave will die when they die!"
"Could he still think that without him leading the way, I would not be able to find the Nether Dragon Blade and seize the Nether Dragon Blade?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of cold pride.
"Boss, this old guy is dead!"
"Then let's do it now..."
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Huantian's eyes flashed with light and he asked in a deep voice.
"It's time to go to the Ghost Dragon Clan!"
"Little Black Snake has been searching for news for so long. There should be news. Send him a message and ask him to come back to me!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.
"Okay, boss, leave this sound transmission to me!"
Xiaojiao patted his chest and quickly agreed.
"Walk!"
His eyes suddenly shrank, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, he took a step forward and disappeared directly.
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure disappear, Xiaojiao and Huantian's figures quickly followed.
An hour later.
When the figures of Mo Wentian and others appeared again, they had already appeared in front of the Xuan Temple in the inner domain.
"This is Mo Wentian, the emperor of the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom? Why is he back?"
"Didn't our young master personally lead countless powerful men from our Youlong Clan to kill him? Why is he back?"
"Yes, he has returned from the outside world, but where is our young master?"
"This kid is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He actually dares to come to our Youlong Clan. If he is alive, maybe our young master didn't find him!"
"That's right, if the young master encounters him, he will definitely kill him. How can he come back alive? Please quickly pass on the news of Mo Wentian's appearance in our Xuan Temple to the young master!"
…
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure appear, countless disciples of the Youlong Clan were stunned for a moment, came back to their senses, and started talking quickly.
As he said that, countless disciples quickly took out the transmission notes and actually transmitted the transmission notes to You Tanyu in front of Mo Wentian.
They were still hiding and whispering secretly, as if they were afraid that Mo Wentian and others would hear them.
The actions of these Youlong Clan disciples looked extremely funny in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Stop transmitting messages!"
"It's impossible for your young master to receive your message!"
With a slight cough, Mo Wentian stood proudly in the void, looking down at the countless disciples of the Youlong Clan below him, with an indifferent expression on his face.
"It's impossible to receive our message? What does this kid mean by this?"
"Yes, he said that. Could it be that something happened to our young master?"
"Our young master's cultivation is not far away from the Emperor's perfection, and the blood of the ghost dragon contained in the young master is extremely rich. In the entire Tianji Mountains, who dares to do anything to the young master!"
"That's right, this kid must be talking nonsense. We shouldn't believe the nonsense he says!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, countless disciples of the Youlong Clan exploded in an instant.
But they didn't believe what Mo Wentian said. In their opinion, Mo Wentian was simply alarmist and disturbing people's hearts.
"Don't believe what I say!"
"Then you can go back and look at the soul tablets in your ancestral hall!"
"But I want to remind you, don't be frightened and faint, remember to come back!"
Mo Wentian looked at the countless disciples of the Youlong Clan, grinned slightly, and said with an evil smile.
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, countless Youlong Clan disciples rushed towards the Xuan Temple's ancestral hall.