"Colorful scale snake?"
"How do you know my identity!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the saint of the demon clan, her expression changed drastically. Her true identity was a secret among the demon clan.
The colorful scale snake is a strange beast. Once it grows up, it can directly become the supreme demon king and reach the realm of the king of heaven.
She is still considered a minor now.
"Tsk tsk..."
"Looks good!"
Mo Wentian circled slightly around the demon saint.
The demon saint in front of me.
The figure is still very good.
Long legs, a slim waist, and more importantly, an exotic look.
"What do you want to do?"
The demon saint's face paled slightly.
"Don't worry, this emperor is not interested in you!"
Mo Wentian sat down on the main seat. When he looked at the Saint of the Demon Clan again, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference. This Saint of the Demon Clan was indeed good-looking, but she was not up to it. Let him The extent of Mo Wentian's heartbeat.
"Not interested in?"
The demon saint was secretly angry.
For your own talents and looks.
This Saintess of the Monster Clan is still very confident. There are many talented people in the Monster Clan who admire her, but it is a pity that she can't like any of them.
Mo Wentian was in front of him.
Only in the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Throne.
To humiliate her like this
"Tell me, who sent you here?"
Looking at the demon saint, Mo Wentian asked calmly.
"Why did I tell you?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the demon saint said coldly.
"Why tell me?"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared strangely.
"not good!"
Seeing Mo Wentian disappear, the expression of this demon clan saint suddenly changed.
Mo Wentian actually attacked her
"Colorful Spiritual Dance!"
With a cold shout, the body of the demon saint suddenly became extremely soft, and her soft body retreated strangely.
"Are you looking for me?"
But just when the demon saint was alert to her surroundings.
But he found that his body had touched something!
The next moment, the demon saint quickly looked behind her and saw Mo Wentian looking at her with a smile.
Mo Wentian's palm grabbed her shoulder.
"let me go… "
The demon saint's aura surged.
"Kneel down!"
"boom!"
At this moment, the cold light in Mo Wentian's eyes surged. Behind Mo Wentian, a purple phantom suddenly appeared. The figure looked at the endless void and despised the sky. At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have turned into , like the ancient heavenly king!
"So strong!"
The demon saint's eyes were filled with shock.
Her legs were forced to the ground by Mo Wentian.
"Ants!"
A faint voice came, Mo Wentian looked down at her.
Mo Wentian stepped on her shoulder with one foot.
"let me go… "
"hateful!"
The anger in the eyes of the Saintess of the Demon Clan surged. She was the Saint of the Demon Clan. She had an extremely noble status among the Demon Clan. No one in the entire ancient ruins provoked her.
How dare Mo Wentian make her kneel down!
"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"
Looking at the struggling demon saint, a cold killing intent flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
That cold killing intent.
Let the body of the demon saint tremble slightly.
"I, I, I..."
The demon saint swallowed her saliva. She opened her mouth, but nothing came out.
In Mo Wentian's eyes.
She saw a sea of blood, in which withered bones piled up, and the injustice spirits roared.
It's scary.
"I have even killed the young demon master. Do you think I won't dare to kill you?"
Looking at the demon saint, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of disdain.
"What do you want to do?"
The demon saint's voice was extremely deep.
"Tell me, who asked you to come?"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely indifferent.
"It's the Beast Master. The Beast Master asked us to destroy the Jiuyou Clan!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the demon saint girl said with a twinkling light in her eyes.
"Beast Master!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Have the demons and demons really surrendered to the beast master?"
Looking at the demon saint, Mo Wentian frowned and asked.
"That's right!"
The voice of the demon saint.
Extremely low.
"very good!"
After watching the demon saint's answer, Mo Wentian let go of the demon saint.
"you… "
"Is he really the ancestor of the Jiuyou Clan?"
Seemingly remembering something, the Saint of the Monster Clan asked tentatively.
"What do you think?"
Looking at the demon saint, Mo Wentian smiled faintly.
"The Beast Master is a powerful person from ancient times. In ancient times, this person was a peerless powerful person!"
"You can't beat him!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the demon saint girl said with a twinkling light in her eyes.
"Who said that this emperor wants to fight the beast master?"
Looking at the demon saint, Mo Wentian had a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"you… "
Looking at Mo Wentian, the saint of the demon clan.
A look of confusion on his face.
"This emperor will kill him!"
Looking at the demon saint, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Kill the beast master!"
The body of the demon saint trembled slightly.
"From today on, you are my slave, and you will feel comfortable serving me!"
"This emperor wants you to go back!"
A faint voice sounded, Mo Wentian turned around and disappeared.
"slave!"
"hateful!"
"Click..."
The demon saint's eyes were filled with boundless anger, her fists were clenched, and the void around the demon saint was directly shattered.
Outside the main hall.
"Boss, why don't you kill this person?"
Xiao Jiao's body emerged from Mo Wentian's arms.
"killed?"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly.
"If she dies and the monsters and demons come to kill her, how can we, the Nine Nether Clan, stop her?"
Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian said calmly.
"Then what the boss means is..."
"With her here, the Demon Clan at least dare not touch our Jiuyou Clan. As for the Demon Clan, we can take care of them slowly!"
With a faint smile, Mo Wentian turned around and disappeared.
"Master, please send a message to the king quickly and ask him to send strong men!"
As Mo Wentian left, the three-tailed colored fox said quickly.
"Transmit message to the king?"
The demon saint's eyes lit up.
"When the king sends strong men, the Jiuyou Clan will be destroyed!"
"That's right!"
One person and one demon, their voices were extremely cold.
Seven days.
Just go there.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor!"
…
In Jiuyou Mansion, wherever Mo Wentian passed by, the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan quickly saluted respectfully.
Seven days.
Now the entire Jiuyou clan knew Mo Wentian's identity.
The ancestor of the Jiuyou clan.
Regarding the strength of this ancestor, the disciples of the Jiuyou clan were even more in awe. Outside the Tiancheng that day, Mo Wentian killed the young demon master. The warriors in the entire Tiancheng saw it, and even the young demon master saw it. Kill him, the disciple of the Jiuyou Clan.
Who dares to be disrespectful
"Finally integrated!"
In the depths of Jiuyou Mansion, Mo Wentian's eyes appeared.
Suddenly opened.
In Mo Wentian's body, there were four sword star cores that were about to fuse.
at this moment.
It finally came together.
As for Mo Wentian's cultivation.
"The Great Heavenly Position is Perfect!"
A flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and the four sword star cores merged into two sword star cores. Mo Wentian's cultivation level was directly promoted from the middle stage of the Great Heavenly Stage to the perfection of the Great Heavenly Stage. Mo Wentian's The body of the Purple Emperor has also improved a lot.
Keep practicing.
I'm afraid it won't be long.
Then you can reach perfection.