In the main hall of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, as Mo Wentian appeared, Xiaojiao and Huantian also woke up from their cultivation.
"Boss, have everything been settled?"
"Boss, are you back?"
…
Seeing the figures of Xiaojiao and Huantian appearing, Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and said quickly.
"The matter is almost settled!"
"Xiao Jiao, Huantian, the aura on your body is almost stable!"
Mo Wentian glanced at Xiaojiao and Huantian, and saw that the auras on both of them had stabilized, and Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boss, my aura is stable. When my aura is stable, I feel that the strength in my body seems to have increased a bit!"
"Boss, I feel like my illusion skills have become a bit stronger!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian couldn't help but say.
"You're all fine!"
Looking at Xiaojiao and Huantian in front of him, Mo Wentian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"By the way, you ask Chi Xiao to come, I have some things I want to ask him to handle!"
But the next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have remembered something, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said coldly.
"Okay, boss, I'll go right away!"
As soon as Mo Wentian finished speaking, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and disappeared into the hall.
"This little dragon seems to be really fast!"
Originally, Mo Wentian's face was still serious, but looking at Xiao Jiao's appearance, the arc at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth rose again.
As Xiaojiao left, only Mo Wentian and Huantian were left in the hall.
"Boss, it's been two days!"
"I don't know what's going on with this demonic war?"
Huantian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a deep voice.
"How's the demon war going?"
"It's impossible for Tianji to break the demon soul seal in two days!"
"And this emperor has found the way to solve the magic war!"
As soon as Huantian said these words, Mo Wentian immediately understood what Huantian meant, his eyes flashed, and he lowered his voice.
"Has the method been found?"
"Boss, what method have you found to solve this magical war?"
As soon as he heard that Mo Wentian had found a way to solve the demonic war, Huantian's round eyes suddenly shone brightly.
He looked at Mo Wentian without blinking, as if he missed something due to his height.
Hearing this, Mo Wentian did not answer directly, but took out the Soul-Destroying Sword Art given to him by the old man with ancient books.
"Buzzing..."
As the Soul-Destroying Sword Technique was taken out, a wave of sword intent mixed with terrifying soul-destroying power spread.
"Soul-Destroying Sword Technique!"
"Boss, this soul-destroying power is so terrifying!"
Looking at the Soul-Destroying Sword Technique, Huantian felt his whole mind tremble at this moment, as if there was a destructive force coming towards him.
Feeling Huantian's change, Mo Wentian quickly put away the Soul-Destroying Sword Jue.
"That's right, it's the Soul-Destroying Sword Technique!"
"This Soul-Destroying Sword Technique is the way to completely kill the demon war!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.
Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest favorable impression of the demonic battle, especially when he thought of the destructive power of the demonic battle, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became serious.
"Boss, do you want to practice this soul-destroying sword technique?"
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Huantian's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"That's right, I just want to practice this Soul-Destroying Sword Technique. Not only do I want to practice it, but I also want to practice it successfully!"
Mo Wentian's voice was sonorous and powerful.
It seemed that Mo Wentian was very confident in successfully practicing the Soul-Destroying Sword Technique.
"Boss, why do I always feel that this Soul-Destroying Sword Technique is not simple?"
Looking at Mo Wentian's determined expression, and recalling the Soul-Destroying Sword Jue he had just seen, a bad premonition arose in Huantian's heart.
"This sword technique is just an ordinary sword technique!"
"It's just that it's used to destroy demon souls, there's nothing special about it!"
Hearing this, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
As soon as Huantian said this, Mo Wentian understood instantly. Huantian must have seen something abnormal, but Mo Wentian didn't want Huantian to worry, so he even raised the corners of his mouth.
"Ordinary sword techniques?"
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, a burst of void fluctuations came, and two figures appeared in the hall.
These two figures are Xiaojiao and Chixiao.
"Greetings to the Emperor!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao quickly knelt down and bowed down, with a very respectful look on his face.
"Get up!"
Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, his expression extremely indifferent.
And as Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, Chi Xiao's body stood up involuntarily.
"Chixiao, arrange for your disciples to temper their bodies in the fire spirit vein in the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range!"
"Start with those with higher cultivation levels!"
"Go to tempering once a month and arrange a hundred people at a time!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian thought of calling Chi Xiao here, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly.
"Emperor, is the fire spirit vein tempering the body?"
"this… "
Looking at Mo Wentian, there was a bit of disbelief in Xiaojiao's eyes.
"That's right, I'm going to the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range to temper my body!"
"The disciples' cultivation is still too poor!"
Taking a long breath, Mo Wentian said with a slight frown.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"I'll make arrangements right away!"
Mo Wentian's voice came again, and Chi Xiao quickly agreed without any hesitation.
Immediately, Chi Xiao retreated towards the outside of the hall.
As Chi Xiao left, only Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao and Huantian were left in the hall.
"Soul-Destroying Sword Technique!"
"It's time to practice!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly and said secretly in his heart.
Sitting down cross-legged, Mo Wentian took out the Soul-Destroying Sword Art.
"Boss, do you want to practice?"
Seeing Mo Wentian suddenly sitting cross-legged, Xiaojiao, who didn't know anything about the Soul-Destroying Sword Art, had a puzzled look on his face.
"Little Jiao, you and Huantian protect me!"
"This emperor should practice some training!"
Mo Wentian did not explain to Xiaojiao, but said indifferently.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed.
Then, they sat on both sides of Mo Wentian, their faces full of vigilance.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian directly entered the practice.
This Soul-Destroying Sword Technique is actually not difficult for Mo Wentian to comprehend.