"hateful!"
The demon saint's face looked extremely ugly.
Mo Wentian.
So shameless
"Miss Han!"
"Please be more sensible!"
Several disciples of the Jiuyou Clan looked at the Saint of the Demon Clan with indifferent expressions.
"snort… "
"The third elder of the Demon Clan is the powerful Demon Lord. The small Jiuyou Clan doesn't even have a perfect warrior in the Great Heavenly Position. Still trying to block the Demon Lord?"
"How ridiculous!"
There was a sneer in her eyes, but the demon saint.
But he didn't continue to speak.
Instead, he stood honestly behind several Jiuyou Clan disciples.
She was really scared.
Mo Wentian kept his word.
Outside Tiancheng.
"Third Elder, are the people from the Jiuyou Clan here?"
In the void, dozens of figures stood proudly. The one standing at the front was a middle-aged man. The aura on this man's body.
It has reached the perfection of the Great Heavenly Position.
behind this person.
Twenty-nine demon disciples stood.
These twenty-nine people.
They turned out to be all powerful men in the late stages of the Great Heavenly Realm.
Compared to the Jiuyou Clan.
The demons don’t know how much stronger they are.
"The small Jiuyou Clan dared to touch people from my Demon Clan, and even killed my Demon Clan's Young Demon Lord, Shao Xin, and took action to destroy the Jiuyou Clan!"
"Just bring them back alive!"
A faint voice sounded in the void. After only thirty people were seen, a hundred-foot demon palace stood in the void. The voice came from the demon palace.
And under the Demon Palace.
It is the nine demonic dragons.
The power of the nine demonic dragons has reached the state of perfection.
"Yes, Third Elder!"
Shao Xin, a disciple of the Demon Clan, looked extremely respectful.
When he turned his head to look at Tiancheng again.
The man's eyes instantly turned cold. The little Jiuyou Clan dared to touch the people of the Demon Clan. Isn't this looking for death
"Where is the leader of the Nine Nether Clan?"
"get out!"
In the void, Shao Xin's face was full of coldness and arrogance, and he was filled with the perfect power of the Great Heavenly Throne. He didn't even hide the terrifying aura at all.
It's scary.
"So strong!"
"This is Shao Xin, a disciple of the demon clan. His cultivation has reached the state of perfection!"
"Behind him, there are twenty-nine demon disciples!"
"Can we, the Nine Nether Clan, stop it?"
…
The expressions of the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan changed drastically.
In the void.
The power of the demon disciples is really too strong.
"The leader of my clan is here!"
In front of Tiancheng, Wu Sheng took a deep breath and took a step forward.
Wu Sheng's body.
Even more trembling.
If Mo Wentian hadn't been standing here, Wu Sheng might have escaped long ago.
"Later stage of Great Heavenly Throne?"
"How ridiculous!"
Looking at Wu Sheng, the contempt in Shao Xin's eyes became even more intense. In his eyes, the patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan was only in the late stage of the Great Heavenly Throne.
Just like ants!
"I, the young master of the Demon Clan, was killed by your Jiuyou Clan?"
Looking at Wu Sheng, Shao Xin asked coldly.
"Young Demon Lord of the Demon Clan?"
Wu Sheng's body trembled slightly.
"That's right!"
But at this moment, a chuckle rang out, and behind Wu Sheng, Mo Wentian stepped forward and looked at Shao Xin and thirty demon disciples in the void.
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely dull.
"Boy, who are you?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Shao Xin shouted sharply.
"Aren't you curious about how your young demon master died?"
"I tell you that I killed him. He died miserably. All his blood and energy were completely devoured by me. Not even his soul escaped!"
"how?"
"You want to try too?"
Looking at the man in the void, Mo Wentian said with a smile.
"court death!"
Shao Xin's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The young demon lord of the demon clan, what an identity that is.
And what is the Nine Nether Clan
If Mo Wentian dared to kill the young demon master of the demon clan, that would be a death penalty!
"Demon disciples, listen to your orders, I want this person alive!"
"As for the other Nine Nether Clan disciples!"
"Kill them all without mercy!"
Shao Xin's voice was extremely cold, and his body was filled with demonic energy.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
In the void, the murderous intent was terrifying and boundless.
Above the endless void.
A layer of dark clouds even formed, and the dark clouds shrouded the city, making the entire Celestial City darken, and the void seemed extremely oppressive.
"Emperor..."
"Ancestor..."
…
Outside Tiancheng, there are figures one after another.
Standing behind Mo Wentian.
"Wu Sheng, take the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan and retreat into the city!"
Looking at the defeated faces of Wu Sheng and others, Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold. The thirty Demon Clan disciples in the void were simply not something that the Nine Nether Clan disciples could stop!
If these people stayed, they would not be able to help Mo Wentian in the slightest.
On the contrary, it would distract Mo Wentian.
"Yes, ancestor!"
Wu Sheng quickly retreated with the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan.
"Boy, you members of the Jiuyou Clan are too cowardly. Facing my Demon Clan son, you don't even have the courage to step forward. It's really ridiculous!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Shao Xin had sneers in his eyes.
"You don't even have the courage to fight?"
Mo Wentian smiled faintly, and then a light flashed in his hand, and a divine sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand. This divine sword was only a third-level artifact.
As for the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword.
It's not useful at all.
Because this group of people in front of me are not worthy!
"Beast Master, you should also know about this emperor!"
"Are you in the Jiuyou Clan?"
Mo Wentian's eyes looked into the endless void, as if they had traveled through the void and landed on that extremely distant place.
The beast master has now entered the beast clan.
Mo Wentian didn't believe it.
This person doesn't know where he is!
For the orcs, the first race in the ancient ruins, it is too easy to find someone!
"Catch this kid first!"
In the void, Shao Xin's cold voice sounded in the void.
"catch him!"
"superior… "
…
A series of terrifying pressures rolled towards Mo Wentian. In the void, the demonic energy was crazy and wanton. From a distance, it looked like a demonic realm.
Coming down towards the Heavenly City.
"Our Heaven-Eating Kingdom is going to come to this ancient ruins, so we need a deterrent force!"
"And this third elder of the demon clan!"
“Definitely the best choice!”
Mo Wentian's voice was calm and calm. The reason why the Jiuyou Clan was not taken seriously by the Demon Clan and the Monster Clan was because of the Jiuyou Clan.
Not even a heavenly king!
In this ancient ruins.
Tianjun, that is a deterrent!
And kill Tianjun.
It is the best proof of strength.
"kill!"
The word "kill" is extremely cold.
In Mo Wentian's eyes.
The golden light is bright and boundless.
"One sword into chaos!"
"Jian Xiao Ninth Heaven!"
A cold voice sounded in the void, and his body skills spread out. Mo Wentian, who was outside Tiancheng, held the divine sword in his hand, and struck out with the sword, and the void was directly torn apart.
That billowing turbulence of void.
Automatically avoid!
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The cold killing intent is frightening.
"Pfft..."
A clear voice came, and in the shocked eyes of the Nine Nether Clan disciples, they saw more than a dozen Demon Clan disciples being cut off in half by Mo Wentian's sword.
The terrifying sword energy tore the sky apart.