"boom… "
The body of the third elder of the demon clan fell to the ground, and there was no trace of life left in his body.
"Pfft..."
But at this moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Mo Wentian's mouth.
Although the final blow from the third elder of the demon clan did not fall on Mo Wentian, the terrifying aftermath of the full-force blow from the Heavenly King Realm still fell on Mo Wentian.
"Boy, achieving the Great Heavenly Throne is not enough. The demon soul seal will not wait for you. If the demon soul seal is opened, the ancient demon and even the ancient demon emperor will be released."
"The consequences will be unimaginable!"
Suddenly, the divine bead in the void fell towards Mo Wentian, and the next moment, a cold voice came from the divine bead.
"Demon King? Demon Emperor?"
"Senior, where are these seals? You haven't told me yet!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became solemn. The next moment, he thought of the location of the Demon Soul Seal. He asked several times about the divine bead, but the divine bead didn't tell him, so he spoke in a low voice.
"Boy, to tell you the truth, it's not that I won't tell you, it's just that I don't know where the three demon soul seals are. You need to find them yourself."
"I'm tired, don't disturb me!"
After finishing speaking coldly, Mo Wentian wanted to say something else, but the luster on the divine bead dissipated, making it appear ordinary.
"Boss..."
"Boss, how are you?"
At this moment, the voices of Xiaojiao and Huantian sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"I'm fine, Xiaojiao, how is your injury?"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian thought of Xiaojiao's original injury and asked in a deep voice.
"My injury is not bad, I will recover after a while!"
Mo Wentian's voice came, and Xiaojiao quickly answered.
"These are some elixirs and elixirs. You can use them to refine them and restore your cultivation!"
Mo Wentian's mind moved, and a space ring appeared in Mo Wentian's hand. The next moment, the space ring fell next to Xiaojiao in Wentian Pavilion.
"Okay, boss!"
Xiaojiao took the space ring, replied in a deep voice, and immediately fell into practice.
"Huantian, come out and protect me!"
Seeing Xiao Jiao falling into cultivation, a cold glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, as if he thought of something, he shouted coldly.
"Yes, boss!"
Mo Wentian's voice rang in his mind, Huantian responded quickly, and then his figure flashed and appeared beside Mo Wentian, with his furry body lying on the ground.
Looking at the body of the third demon clan elder in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.
"You hurt me, it's up to you to repair my injuries!"
With a cold gleam in his eyes, Mo Wentian took a step forward and placed his palm on the head of the third elder of the demon clan.
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
"Swallow!
Mo Wentian shouted coldly, and the next moment, he directly started to use the Heaven-Devouring God Technique.
"Rumble..."
Waves of sword energy vibrated crazily on Mo Wentian's body.
A powerful suction force came from Mo Wentian's body, and that force seemed to be able to swallow everything.
The next moment, the body of the third elder of the demon clan exploded, and countless pieces of blood were wildly devoured by Mo Wentian.
"Hoho..."
In Mo Wentian's body, the Sword Star Core began to tremble at this moment, and waves of sword energy vibrated on the Sword Star Core.
In the dantian, the two sword star cores that had recently been fused began to tremble slightly and rotate.
Mo Wentian's injuries slowly recovered at this moment.
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing Mo Wentian wake up from his practice, a group of people quickly gathered around him.
"Emperor, are you okay?"
"Emperor..."
"Owner!"
…
Looking at Mo Wentian, everyone's expressions were full of worry.
Tianhu, in particular, didn't care that there were so many people around at this moment and rushed directly towards Mo Wentian's arms.
"Brother Wentian..."
"Woooo, you scared me to death just now. I thought..."
Tianhu spoke, and the crystals in his eyes were like broken beads, falling down.
"What do you think you are?"
"You thought I was going to be killed?"
Mo Wentian did not refuse, and directly put his arms around Tianhu, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked instead of answering.
"That old guy is a powerful Tianjun after all. I am really worried about you. You don't even know that I am thousands of feet away. Looking at the ten consecutive flaming hammers falling towards you, my heart is about to jump into my throat. Eye-catching!"
Tianhu snuggled into Mo Wentian's arms, recalling the terrible battle in the void, still feeling frightened.
"Okay, okay, I know you're worried about me, but aren't I still here fine?"
Seeing Tianhu worry about him, Mo Wentian felt a little warmth in his heart.
"Stop crying. There are so many people here. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it when we go back to the room at night!"
The next moment, looking at Chi Xiao in front of them, Wu Sheng and the remaining Jiuyou Clan disciples leaned over Tianhu's ears to remind him.
After hearing Mo Wentian's words, just for a moment, Tianhu's beautiful face was already so red that it was almost dripping with water.
Looking at Tianhu who blushed instantly, Huantian's face was full of doubts. This guy actually rolled his furry body to Tianhu's side. He looked at Tianhu with a pair of round eyes, his face full of doubts.
"Tianhu, why are you blushing suddenly?"
Looking at Tianhu, Huantian asked in confusion.
It was okay for Huantian not to ask. After asking, Tianhu's face became more and more rosy.
"I...Brother Wentian, I still have some, so I'll leave now and come back later!"
After saying that, before everyone could recover, Tianhu's figure had already disappeared from sight.
Looking at the figure escaping in a hurry, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but rise.
But in the next moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Chixiao!"
"The disciple is here!"
Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, Chi Xiao quickly stepped forward.
"Distribute the heavenly stone spiritual objects in these space rings!"
Mo Wentian took out a dozen space rings from his hands and threw them to Chi Xiao.
These dozen space rings were found from the thirty disciples of the demon clan who were killed.
The most lacking thing among the Jiuyou Clan now is resources. The thirty Demon Clan disciples who have reached the Great Heavenly Position will not have less cultivation resources. After killing them, how can Mo Wentian let go of the space ring.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Chi Xiao took the space ring and bowed respectfully.
"The war is coming!"
Watching Chi Xiao leave, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light.
Now the young demon master, the third elder and the thirty demon disciples of the demon clan have all been killed by Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian does not believe that the demon clan will swallow this breath.
Mo Wentian is sure that Tiancheng will become lively next.