As soon as this opportunity arises, he, Mo Wentian, will take the Jiuyou clan under his command and make them the subjects of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom.
He wants to conquer this ancient ruins, kill the ancestors of the demon world, and kill the beast master. He, Mo Wentian, wants to become the master of this ancient ruins.
He wants to take his Heaven Devouring Divine Kingdom and become the true king of the ancient ruins!
But now his cultivation is not enough, he must improve his cultivation.
"Continue to practice!"
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian fell into practice again.
Tianhu on the side also sat down cross-legged and began to practice.
In the small courtyard, it became calm again.
But the Jiuyou Clan was extremely lively.
Countless disciples have obtained Heavenly Stones, which are distributed according to their cultivation and talents. Disciples with low cultivation talents receive fewer Heavenly Stones and spiritual objects, but those with higher talents and cultivation not only obtain Heavenly Stones and spiritual objects, but also various cultivation resources. for the rapid increase.
The strength of the Jiuyou Clan is also growing rapidly.
A month passed again. Within this month, Mo Wentian refined countless heavenly stone spiritual objects, hoping to break through the cultivation level again, but the four sword star cores in his dantian were infinitely close to merging into two. pieces, but they just don’t fuse.
"Not even close!"
"Now that I am devouring heavenly stone spiritual objects, it is useless except for consolidating my cultivation. If I want to improve my cultivation, I need an opportunity!"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, looking into the void, his eyes flickering with light.
Immediately, looking at Tianhu who was practicing on the side, Mo Wentian had a touch of tenderness in his eyes.
But in the next moment, he seemed to remember something, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the small courtyard.
When he reappeared, he appeared in the courtyard where the leader of the Jiuyou Clan lived.
"Owner!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's arrival, Wu Sheng quickly got down from his seat and said with great respect.
"This emperor is here to ask you about what happened in this ancient ruins!"
Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng in front of him and said in a very low voice.
"I'm telling you, Master, in this ancient ruins, in addition to my Jiuyou Clan, there are also Beast Clan, Monster Clan, Tianniu Clan, and Demon Clan."
"In the past month, I heard that the beast master has returned. The demons and monsters have surrendered to the beast clan. Now only the Tianniu clan is still resisting."
Wu Sheng looked slightly stern and said in a deep voice.
"How have the cultivation levels of the disciples in my clan improved now?"
Looking at Wu Sheng, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely indifferent.
"Reporting to my master, there are currently sixty-five disciples in my clan who are in the Great Heaven Rank, there are 1,280 strong ones in the Middle Heaven Rank, and the rest are all in the Small Heaven Rank!"
A glint flashed in Wu Sheng's eyes, and he couldn't hide the joy in his deep voice.
"Well, tell me to go down and let the disciples practice well!"
"Back off!"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth were slightly strange, and his voice was extremely deep.
"Yes, Master!"
With a respectful salute, Wu Sheng's figure disappeared.
"The demons and demons surrender to the beasts!"
"Beast Master, we're not far away from meeting!"
Watching Wu Sheng leave, the light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.
"Boss, the beast master's cultivation level has been restored by 30% in the Sword God Continent. Now that a few months have passed, the beast master's cultivation level must have been restored to 70% or 80%!"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao poked his head out of Mo Wentian's arms and said solemnly.
"No matter how much his cultivation has been restored, since I, Mo Wentian, have arrived at the ancient ruins and the lair of his beast master, I will definitely kill him. I will make him regret his previous actions!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The beast master fled to this ancient ruins and took over the body of the Eastern Demon Emperor. Even for Sophie, Mo Wentian couldn't let the beast master go.
"regret?"
Xiao Jiao's face was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared.
Mo Wentian's journey to where he is today does not rely on luck, but on strength.
Xiaojiao believed Mo Wentian's words deeply. Mo Wentian said that the beast owner would regret it, so it would definitely make the beast owner regret it!
"Boss, I don't know what level the beast master has reached now. We still have to be careful!"
Just the next moment, I thought that the beast master was already in the realm of heaven in the Sword God Continent. Now that a few months have passed, that cultivation must have recovered a lot. Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao said in a low voice.
"Uh-huh!"
Mo Wentian nodded slightly, his eyes extremely cold.
"Master, it's not good, the demons and monsters are coming!"
At this moment, Wu Sheng appeared in a panic and said solemnly.
"Who is coming?"
An extremely cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his voice was unusually cold.
"Replying to the master, here are the young master of the demon clan and the saint of the demon clan!"
Wu Sheng looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"What's the cultivation level of these two people?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly and he shouted coldly.
"I tell my master that the cultivation of these two people is in the realm of perfection in the Great Heaven!"
Wu Sheng looked at Mo Wentian with a slightly panicked expression and said in a deep voice.
You must know that the cultivation level of Wu Sheng, the leader of the Jiuyou Clan, is only in the middle stage of the great heaven.
The young master of the Demon Clan and the Saint of the Monster Clan are both in the realm of perfection in the Great Celestial Realm. The middle stage of the Great Celestial Realm and the perfection of the Great Celestial Realm are only two small realms apart. However, in terms of strength, they are worlds apart. No, no wonder Wu Sheng was panicked.
"The consummation of the great heavenly throne?"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, but a cold gleam rose in his eyes.
"Boss, let me go. I haven't made a move since my cultivation level improved. This time I can show off my skills!"
Suddenly, Xiaojiao's excited voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"you go?"
"Okay, just go, Wu Sheng, take your little Grandpa Jiao with you!"
Mo Wentian's expression was slightly stern. The next moment, he thought that Xiao Jiao's cultivation level was already in the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Stage. He also wanted to know what the current combat power of Xiao Jiao was.
"Yes, Master!"
"Grandpa Xiaojiao, please!"
Wu Sheng said with great respect.
When Xiao Jiao heard what his grandfather said, he held his head high and walked forward with great arrogance.
"This little dragon has been following me for a long time, and he has learned all about arrogance and arrogance!"
Looking at Xiaojiao's extremely arrogant figure, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly.
The next moment, he seemed to remember something, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the courtyard.
A quarter of an hour later, Xiaojiao and Wu Sheng arrived at the gate of Tiancheng.
"The young master of the Demon Clan, Lu Fengqing, and the Saint of the Demon Clan, Han Qingmo, are here. The leader of the Jiuyou Clan is here to welcome them!"
Two cold and proud voices sounded in front of Tiancheng.
The next moment, I saw a three-tailed fox descending from the void. On the fox's back, stood an alluring woman.
This person is none other than Han Qingmo, the saint of the demon clan.
Behind the three-tailed colored fox is a fire lion.
The power of the fire has reached the terrifying late stage of the great heavenly realm, and is equally terrifying and boundless.
On the back of the fire lion stood a handsome man, who was none other than the young master of the demon clan, Lu Fengqing.
The young master of the demon clan and the saint of the demon clan descended at the same time, and in an instant, the entire city was boiling.