"Six-winged Bat, what we have to deal with now are these disciples of the Xi Clan!"
Mo Wentian looked at the Xi Clan disciples with an extremely cold expression.
The chief of the Xi clan left, leaving only these fourteen disciples of the Xi clan.
"Master, what do you want to do with these people?"
The six-winged bat looked at Mo Wentian and blurted out almost subconsciously.
"Kill them all!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Kill them all?"
"Shall we kill all these fourteen people?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Six-winged Bat thought he had heard wrongly, and his eyes were filled with shock.
"Other people who participated in the assessment have killed countless monsters, but I haven't killed the monsters yet!"
"This is a monster from the Xi Clan, so of course it must be killed!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Owner… "
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Six-winged Bat opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Your clan leader has abandoned you and left. Just be my prey and become my prey!"
Mo Wentian looked at the disciples of the Xi Clan, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a cold face.
"Becoming your prey? No, you don't want to kill us?"
"Our clan leader left, and he left without caring about our life or death!"
"We followed the clan leader and put all our hopes on the clan leader. If the clan leader leaves, we will only die!"
"No matter who among us, our cultivation is stronger than this kid, we can't wait to be killed by this kid!"
"Yeah, let's take action together and kill this kid, so we still have a chance to live!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the fourteen Xi Clan disciples immediately started making a noise.
Seeing the figure of the Xi Clan leader disappear, they felt as if they had lost their backbone in an instant.
But the next moment, when they thought of their cultivation, and then looked at Mo Wentian's cultivation, they instantly felt confident.
At this moment, the auras on each of their bodies grew rapidly.
"You alone want to kill me?"
"Didn't you just see how your clan leader was tortured by this emperor?"
Mo Wentian looked at the Xi Clan disciples in front of him, grinned slightly, and raised an evil smile.
"Master, I can help solve two of them!"
At this moment, the six-winged bat's fighting spirit surged, and he said seriously.
"We don't need your help to deal with these ants!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
These disciples of the Xi Clan are only in the middle stage of Heavenly Emperor cultivation. With Mo Wentian's strength, it is not difficult to deal with them.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared in the void.
As Mo Wentian's figure appeared in the void, a bad premonition instantly arose in the hearts of those disciples of the Xi Clan.
They subconsciously wanted to escape, but this place was restricted by Mo Wentian. If they wanted to escape, it was simply impossible.
"die!"
The word "death" fell and Mo Wentian punched it out.
"ah… "
"No… "
…
And the moment Mo Wentian punched out, screams rang out one after another.
Immediately, figures fell to the ground one after another.
The vitality in them quickly dissipated.
Within a moment, all fourteen figures fell to the ground.
There was no life left in them. It was obvious that these fourteen people had been killed by Mo Wentian.
"Buzzing..."
And at the moment Mo Wentian killed the Xi clan disciples, a demon pill appeared in each disciple's dantian.
In this demon pill, a clearly visible figure appeared. This figure was an extremely small and colorful snake.
These little snakes were extremely quiet at the moment, staying motionless in the demon pill.
At this moment, a mystery was solved in Mo Wentian's heart.
Originally, Mo Wentian was still thinking about why this Xi tribe was called a demon tribe since it was a race of monster beasts.
What kind of monster race is this Xi clan? At this moment, Mo Wentian finally understood in his heart that this Xi clan is a race of Xi snakes.
"It turns out to be the Xishe Clan!"
"I originally thought that the Xi tribe was a human race that cultivates breath?"
"But I'm very surprised that they can survive in the Youjing Mountains!"
"I thought that the reason why the Xi clan can survive in the Youjing Mountains is just because they can hide their aura. It turns out that they are monsters and the Xi snake clan!"
Looking at the little snake in the demon pill, the six-winged bat also had a flash of enlightenment in its eyes.
"It turns out that this Xi tribe is the Xi snake tribe!"
"It's unbelievable that they still haven't revealed themselves during the war!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a trace of doubt arose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Master, the body of this breathing snake clan is not strong!"
"Their strongest thing is their breath!"
After listening to Mo Wentian's words, Six-winged Bat looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian just hummed and nodded.
"Now that all the disciples of the Xi Snake Clan have been dealt with, let's put all these demon pills away!"
"This is my emperor's trophy!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, a glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Immediately, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the demon pills came towards Mo Wentian's hand in an instant.
"Buzzing..."
In a moment, all fourteen demon pills appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
Mo Wentian looked at the fourteen demon pills in his hand, his mind moved, and a jade bottle appeared.
Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the fourteen demon pills entered the jade bottle.
As for the essence, blood and energy of the Xishe clan disciples on the ground, Mo Wentian didn't take it seriously.
Mo Wentian's cultivation has reached the early stage of Tianzun. The essence and blood of the monsters in the middle stage of Tianzun have little effect.
"Master, now that you have dealt with these monsters from the Snake Tribe, where are you going?"
Watching Mo Wentian put away the demon elixir of the Xishe Clan, the Six-winged Bat looked at Mo Wentian with a flash of light in his eyes.
"We want to leave, but it seems we can't!"
Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something, and his brows knitted together.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's expression became extremely serious.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, figures descended from the void.
There are eight figures descending from the void. The auras of these eight figures have all reached the perfection of the Heavenly Lord.
These people originally wanted to enter the depths of the Youjing Mountains, but when they passed by, they happened to see Mo Wentian putting fourteen Snake Demon Pills into the jade bottle.
An idea instantly arose in their minds, that is, to snatch the Snake Demon Restoring Pills from Mo Wentian's hand.
In their opinion, the demon pills that Mo Wentian collected were not taken by Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian was able to collect those demon pills just because he happened to meet them and got a bargain.
If they knew that these fourteen snake-killing demon pills were all taken by Mo Wentian himself, even if they were given ten courages, they would not dare to snatch them from Mo Wentian.
"Boy, hand over the demon pill you just put away!"
Among the eight people, a figure stood up and said arrogantly.
His eyes didn't even look at Mo Wentian.
That look didn't seem to put Mo Wentian in his eyes at all.
In his opinion, as soon as he said this, Mo Wentian knew his strength and would immediately hand over the demon pill honestly.