"Slave God Seal!"
"Buzzing..."
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian was seen making countless seals.
The next moment, in the void, a simple word "Slave" was formed in an instant and fell into the eyebrows of the leader of the Jiuyou Clan.
"ah… "
A scream sounded.
A quarter of an hour later, the leader of the Jiuyou clan knelt on the ground, his body trembling.
"Meet the master!"
The next moment, the patriarch of the Jiuyou clan knelt down to Mo Wentian with great respect.
"Get up!"
Looking at the Jiuyou clan leader kneeling on the ground, Mo Wentian smiled faintly.
"Thank you, Master!"
The patriarch and fifth elder of the Jiuyou Clan stood respectfully beside Mo Wentian.
"Boss, now the patriarch and fifth elder of the Jiuyou clan have surrendered, and the other elders have also been killed. Next..."
Huantian said with a gleam of light in his eyes.
"If you surrender, of course you will go to their treasure house!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely deep.
"treasure house?"
Huantian and Xiaojiao's eyes lit up instantly.
Huan Tianke was no stranger to going to the treasure house. He and Mo Wentian had entered the city lord's palace in the dungeon and looted all the treasures from the city lord's palace.
"The clan leaders have surrendered, so the treasure of their Jiuyou clan will naturally be ours!"
Mo Wentian said with a smile.
"That's right, the treasures of their Jiuyou Clan are all ours!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian's eyes were full of joy.
A cold glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Now Mo Wentian is only one step away from reaching the realm of great heaven.
There are countless resources in this ancient ruins, but it is not so easy for Mo Wentian to get them...
But it's different now. Now that the patriarchs of the Jiuyou Clan have surrendered and become his slaves, the treasures in the Jiuyou Clan are naturally his, Mo Wentian's.
Among the Jiuyou Clan, the leader of the Jiuyou Clan must know the location of the treasure. Does Mo Wentian believe that the Jiuyou Clan, ranked fifth in the ancient ruins, will not have the treasure
"Go get the heavenly stone spiritual object!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.
Mo Wentian and his team are already at the top of the Sword God Continent.
Although Mo Wentian's cultivation level is now comparable to that of the Great Celestial Realm, in this land of Nine Netherworlds, there are also the Beast Clan and other families, so his cultivation level is still too weak.
What Mo Wentian needs most now is treasures to enhance his strength.
Not only does Mo Wentian need it, but Chixiao, Huantian, and Xiaojiao also need it...
"Take me to the treasure house of your Jiuyou Clan!"
Mo Wentian looked at the leader of the Jiuyou Clan in front of him and shouted coldly, his eyes extremely cold and arrogant.
"Yes, Master!"
The patriarch and fifth elder of the Jiuyou Clan said with great respect.
Then Xiaojiao and Huantian hid on Mo Wentian's body, and Mo Wentian was once again covered in black robes.
Following the patriarch and fifth elder of the Jiuyou clan, they disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already deep in the Celestial City, in front of an ancient palace.
"Meet the clan leader!"
"Meet the Fifth Elder!"
…
Seeing the Jiuyou Clan's patriarch, fifth elder, and Mo Wentian, the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan quickly saluted.
The disciples looked at the Jiuyou Clan's patriarch, fifth elder, and Mo Wentian in front of them. They couldn't help but feel a little strange, but they didn't dare to ask any more questions.
"It's strange. Didn't the patriarch go out with the four elders just now? Why is he back with the fifth elder now?"
“And there’s a man in black robe with him!”
"That's right, didn't it mean that the patriarch and the four elders selected 300 talented disciples to practice in the temple?"
"Why are the patriarch and the fifth elder back, and the other elders?"
…
A group of guard disciples were talking a lot.
And Mo Wentian followed the Jiuyou clan chief and the fifth elder into the backyard of the city lord's mansion in Tiancheng.
"It is worthy of being the city lord's palace in Tiancheng..."
"The aura of this place is several times richer than the aura of the dungeon city lord's palace among the four major cities."
In the black robe, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light.
No wonder there are so many powerful people in this ancient ruins.
The spiritual energy here is many times richer than that of the Sword God Continent.
If you practice here, if your talent is not bad, you can probably reach the realm of Heaven, and even become a strong person in the Middle Heaven or Great Heaven.
"Boss, the spiritual energy here is so strong, I like it!"
Suddenly, Huantian jumped out of Mo Wentian's arms, his eyes full of excitement.
"like?"
"There's something you like better next!"
Mo Wentian raised an evil smile, his eyes twinkling with light.
"Is there anything I like better?"
A trace of surprise and expectation rose in Huantian's eyes.
"Master, there are restrictions on the location where the sky stones and spiritual objects are stored. It requires me and at least three elders to open the treasure house. This..."
Suddenly, the patriarch and fifth elder of the Jiuyou clan stopped and said with great respect.
"You need to work with three elders to open it?"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly froze, and his voice became extremely low.
"Boss, if this guy didn't tell you earlier, I think I want to teach him a lesson!"
Xiaojiao's eyes were filled with fierce light.
"Little Jiao, we can still use him if we keep him. The sky stones and spiritual objects are the most important now!"
Now, what Mo Wentian wants most is to improve his cultivation.
Not only himself, but also Chi Xiao, Tianhu, Huantian, Xiaojiao and others all need to improve their cultivation.
In the Sword God Continent, the cultivation of several people has reached its peak, but when they entered this ancient ruins, they found that they were just ants.
Although his cultivation level is now comparable to that of the Great Heavenly Realm, the ancestor of the demon world who escaped has reached the perfection of the Great Heavenly Realm.
If it hadn't been for the Divine Pearl's action last time, he, Mo Wentian, might have fallen into the hands of the Demon World Ancestor.
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.
"Is there any other way to open it?"
Mo Wentian looked at the leader of the Jiuyou Clan in front of him, his eyes filled with coldness.
"Master, it's not that there is no way, it's just..."
The look in the eyes of the leader of the Jiuyou Clan was extremely serious.
"explain!"
Mo Wentian shouted coldly, the cold light in his eyes shaking.
"When setting up the treasure pavilion, in order to make it seem as if one of the elders and the clan leader took possession of the heavenly stone spiritual object, apart from the fact that the setting up requires me and the three elders to open it together."
"There is another way, and that is to open it only when one of the five of us is killed!"
The leader of the Jiuyou clan told the truth truthfully and indifferently.
"Afraid of birth?"
Mo Wentian was slightly confused.
"I'm telling you, Master, to create a ban is to use the life of any one of the five of us to open the ban!"
The leader of the Jiuyou Clan looked at Mo Wentian and said in a low voice.
"Boss, these people from the Jiuyou Clan are so vicious!"
Xiaojiao took a breath of cold air and said in a low voice.
"It's just a heavenly stone spiritual creature, but it's so cruel to set up restrictions based on taboos!"
Huantian jumped onto Mo Wentian's shoulder, his eyes flickering.
"The leader of the Jiuyou Clan can even give his own son to the ancestor of the demon world to be devoured, so there is nothing cruel he can't do!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with a cold light.
"The boss is right. His own son can be given away to be devoured by others. There is nothing that the people of the Jiuyou Clan can't do!"
The low voices of Xiaojiao and Huantian sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.