"Is it time for the Heaven-Eating God Realm to emerge in the world of immortals?"
"Boss, are you planning to announce the Heaven-Eating God Realm?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"It's time for the Heaven-Eating God Realm to stand at its peak. Our cultivation needs to be improved as soon as possible."
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
Mo Wentian conquered the entire Qin Tian Realm, and the news spread throughout the entire Tian Xian Realm instantly.
"The Realm Master of the Divine Heaven Realm is so powerful that he actually conquered the entire Qin Tian Realm!"
"The Lord of the Divine Heaven Realm conquered the Qin Tian Realm. Doesn't it mean that the twelve hundred worlds in the Heavenly Immortal Realm are all complementary to each other? Why didn't Heaven punish Mo Wentian?"
"Is it possible that the Lord of the Divine Realm and the Heavenly Dao are afraid of him?"
"The Realm Master of the Divine Heaven Realm is really terrifying. I think he even dares to conquer the Qin Tian Realm. Sooner or later, we in this world will become his affiliated forces!"
"It's time for a unified world to appear in the Celestial Realm. I think it's a good thing for us to become an affiliated force of the Celestial Realm!"
…
Countless warriors exploded instantly.
Throughout the Celestial Realm, there are rumors that Mo Wentian conquered Qin Tianjie.
And this incident naturally spread to the Demon Realm.
The man in the Demon Realm was about to explode with rage when he heard the news.
"Didn't you say that you can definitely solve the problem of that person's descendants, so that I can rest assured?"
"Is this how your people do things?"
The Demon Saint looked at the figure in front of him and shouted angrily.
At this moment, the aura on Demon Saint's body was extremely terrifying.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spat out from the mouth shrouded in black robes, and a hint of fear rose in the eyes of the man in black robes.
"Lord Demon Saint, spare your life, this..."
The man was very sensible and knelt down directly towards the Demon Saint.
But at this moment, it was useless for him to kneel down and worship. Mo Wentian was not killed, which completely aroused the anger of the Demon Saint.
The Demon Saint directly struck out with his palm, landing on the head of the man in black robe.
The black-robed man's body didn't have time to dodge. The Demon Saint's palm fell directly on the black-robed man's head.
"boom… "
There was an explosion sound, and the black-robed man's head shattered into pieces.
"Buzzing..."
Waves of demonic energy spread out from the palm of the demon saint and headed towards the figure.
The rolling demonic energy was instantly refined by the Demon Saint.
"Devil... Lord Demon Saint, that person's descendants have not been killed. This is a troublesome thing!"
"Should we send more people to kill him?"
At this moment, a figure stood up, looked at the Demon Saint, and said seriously.
"Send someone to kill him?"
"There's no need for this dispatcher!"
"One hundred thousand years later, our Heavenly Demon Realm will head directly towards the Heavenly Immortal Realm, destroy the Heavenly Immortal Realm and let the Heavenly Immortal Realm become a stepping stone for our Heavenly Demon Realm!"
The Demon Saint's eyes suddenly shrank and he shouted coldly.
"Master Demon Saint is mighty, Master Demon Saint, in these one hundred thousand years, we will work hard to improve our cultivation, and wait until one hundred thousand years later to destroy the entire world of immortals!"
After listening to the Demon Saint's words, figures one after another in the main hall knelt down to the Demon Saint, and their expressions were even more respectful.
The Demon Saint has decided to fight against the Celestial Immortal Realm one hundred thousand years later, but at this moment, the Celestial Immortal Realm still knows nothing.
"Boy, don't you have many mysteries in your heart?"
"Your cultivation level has also improved, and your strength is also the strongest existence in the world of immortals. It's time to tell you some things!"
The old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely serious expression.
"Senior Shenzhu, I have been waiting for a long time!"
Looking at the old man with divine beads, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly.
He had been waiting for the old man Shenzhu to say this for a long time. The old man Shenzhu gave him many doubts, but he didn't help him solve them.
At this moment, the old man Shenzhu actually offered to help him solve his doubts, which naturally made Mo Wentian extremely happy.
These mysteries have troubled Mo Wentian for so long, and Mo Wentian has long wanted to know.
"Boy, Xiaojiao is not an ordinary dragon clan, Xiaojiao is an ancient holy dragon clan!"
"Xiaojiao's identity in the Holy Dragon Clan is not simple. Xiaojiao's identity is the young patriarch of the Holy Dragon Clan!"
"If it hadn't been for that battle a million years ago, Xiaojiao would have been the leader of the Holy Dragon Clan. His strength would definitely be much stronger than it is now!"
After pondering for a while, the old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Senior Shenzhu, keep talking!"
Looking at the old man with divine beads, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became serious.
"Boy, we have been talking about what happened a million years ago, but we just haven't told you what happened a million years ago!"
"Now it's time to tell you that what happened a million years ago was the war between the world of immortals and the world of demons!"
"Maybe you don't understand this world of demons. The world of demons is another world parallel to the world of immortals besides the world of immortals!"
"The Demon Saint of this Heavenly Demon Realm has always wanted to destroy our Heavenly Immortal Realm and expand his power!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, a gleam of light flashed across the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.
"Boy, we got news that the demon world will attack our fairy world in a hundred thousand years!"
"The Heavenly Demon Realm wants to destroy our Celestial Realm and make the disciples of the Celestial Realm his slaves. They will be the masters of the Celestial Realm!"
A complicated look flashed in the eyes of the old man with ancient books, and he said in a deep voice.
"If people from the Demon Realm want to be slaves to the Immortal Realm, they must have this strength!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank and he said coldly.
"Boy, don't underestimate the strength of this demon world!"
"Although your strength is comparable to that of the late Heavenly Saint, you are definitely no match for the Demonic Saint of the Heavenly Demon Realm!"
"If you want to compete with the strangers in the Heavenly Demon Realm, your strength must at least reach the perfection of Heavenly Saint!"
The old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely serious expression.
The Demon Saint in the Heavenly Demon Realm was already in the late stage of Heavenly Saint millions of years ago.
Millions of years have passed, and the Demon Saint's cultivation must be much stronger than it is now.
Although the old man Shenzhu didn't know what level of cultivation the Demon Saint had reached, he had a hunch that if Mo Wentian's strength could not reach the perfection of the Heavenly Saint, he would not be a match for the Demon Saint at all.
"The realm of heavenly sage perfection!"
"Senior Shenzhu, senior Ancient Books, don't worry!"
"In a hundred thousand years, my cultivation will definitely be able to be improved to the realm of Heavenly Saint perfection!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and a touch of determination rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the old man Shenzhu and the old man looked at each other and opened their mouths. They wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Senior Shenzhu, you still have some doubts that you haven't solved for me!"
"You have already told me Xiaojiao's identity, but what about my identity?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at the old man Shenzhu, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his voice.
"Your identity?"
"Boy, I told you a long time ago that you are from the God Clan!"
"Your identity is not just as simple as a disciple of our God Clan, you are also the young patriarch of our God Clan!"
"The patriarch, your grandfather, died in the battle with the Demon Realm!"
"A hundred thousand years from now, there will be a battle between you and the demon world. It's time to tell you this news!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man Shenzhu looked extremely serious.