The battle with the third elder of the demon clan made Mo Wentian understand that the difference between the heavenly position and the realm of the heavenly king is not just a little bit, but a huge difference.
"The emperor taught you a lesson!"
Chi Xiao's face instantly calmed down a lot.
"Chixiao, find Wu Sheng for me. I have something to ask him!"
Then, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Chi Xiao replied and left with great respect.
A quarter of an hour later, Wu Sheng's figure appeared outside the small courtyard.
"Master, are you looking for me?"
Outside the small courtyard, Wu Sheng asked with great respect.
"I asked you to send disciples to find out about the demon clan. How did the inquiry go?"
Mo Wentian's extremely cold voice resounded.
Mo Wentian didn't believe that the demon clan would give up after he killed both the young master and the third elder.
"Master, the disciples sent out have detected the movements of the demon disciples. This time, all the elders of the demon clan have been dispatched and are already heading towards my heavenly city!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng said quickly.
"All the elders of the demon clan?"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.
"How many elders are there in the demon clan? What level of cultivation have they reached?"
Immediately, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something and said in a deep voice.
"Reporting to the master, the demon lord has six elders in total. In addition to the three elders who were killed by you, there are five elders!"
"The cultivation base of the five elders are all in the realm of Tianjun. Among them, the cultivation level of the second elder has reached the middle stage of Tianjun, and the cultivation level of the first elder has reached the late stage of Tianjun!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng whispered.
"They are all in the realm of the Heavenly King!"
"And there are also strong men from the late Tianjun period?"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath.
Who says that there is no powerful Heavenly Lord in the ancient ruins? Those who say this must be ignorant.
Mo Wentian had a hunch that there were not only powerful Heavenly Kings in this ancient ruins, but also powerful Heavenly Kings who were beyond the realm of Heavenly Kings.
"The demon clan dispatched all the elders to come. The son of the demon king of the demon clan has also been away for a few days, and the day when the son of the demon king is coming is not far away!"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, and the light in his eyes shone even more.
"Go down and summon all the disciples!"
Looking at Wu Sheng, Mo Wentian suddenly said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Master!"
Wu Sheng quickly stepped back respectfully.
"Boss, the demon clan has sent out all the elders, and they are all strong men in the realm of the Heavenly Lord. What should we do now?"
The little dragon emerged from Mo Wentian's arms and asked Mo Wentian quickly.
Xiaojiao is well aware of the power of the powerful Tianjun.
Although Xiaojiao has now recovered from his injuries and his cultivation has broken through to the perfection of the great heavenly realm, there is still some gap between him and the powerful Tianjun.
What's more, there are five Heavenly Lords coming this time, and there are also strong men in the middle and late stages of Heavenly Lords!
"Five heavenly kings!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.
Mo Wentian knew very well about his own fighting power. He had nothing to fear if he had to fight against a powerful Heavenly Lord.
But at the same time, five powerful Tianjuns arrived, and there were also strongmen from the middle and late stages of Tianjun...
"Cultivation must be improved!"
A brilliant light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Little Jiao, your cultivation level is still not enough. It must be improved. Not only you and me, but all of us must improve our cultivation level!"
Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.
"Yes, boss!"
In the entire Jiuyou Clan Celestial City, the next few days were extremely peaceful.
Three days later, in the main hall of the Jiuyou Clan.
"Master, I received news that the son of the Demon King has arrived with his disciples!"
In the main hall, Wu Sheng's eyes were full of respect.
"Well done!"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and a cold gleam rose in his eyes.
Now Mo Wentian is worried that the Jiuyou clan has no resources for everyone to practice. Now that the son of the Demon King has arrived, he must have brought what he wants.
"Go and bring me the demon saint!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered and he said coldly.
"Yes, Master, I'll do it right away!"
Wu Sheng bowed slightly, answered in a deep voice and left quickly.
A quarter of an hour later, Wu Sheng's figure appeared outside the hall again.
"Master, bring the demon saint here!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng's eyes were extremely respectful.
Mo Wentian raised his eyes slightly and saw the demon saint wearing a fiery red tight skirt, which outlined her body in a very hot way.
But the woman looked at Mo Wentian, her eyes filled with anger.
"Mo Wentian, please let me go quickly. If you dare to touch me, Brother Little Tiger King will definitely kill you all!"
The demon saint's words are full of arrogance.
"You dare to be so arrogant in front of this emperor, kneel down!"
A cold light suddenly flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes. There seemed to be something terrifying in those eyes. The demon saint could only feel her heart trembling when she looked at it.
The next moment, the whole person was kneeling on the ground.
"You little ancestor of the Jiuyou Clan, how dare you make me kneel down. Brother Little Tiger King is here and he will definitely kill you. Not only will he kill you, but he will also destroy your entire Jiuyou Clan!"
After kneeling on the ground, Han Qingmo finally came to her senses and looked at Mo Wentian with a fierce look in her eyes.
She is a majestic saint from the demon clan, a presence that is like the moon in the stars. When has she ever been so humiliated!
"Master asks you to kneel down, so do it honestly!"
Wu Sheng on the side gave a cold shout and put his foot on the lap of the demon saint. The demon saint who just stood up knelt down in front of Mo Wentian again the next moment.
"you… "
"I… "
Anger surged crazily in the eyes of the demon saint. She wanted to say something more, but when she looked at Mo Wentian, she hesitated for a long time and said nothing.
"Emperor, the son of the demon king is about to arrive at the Celestial City with the three demon beasts!"
Suddenly, Chi Xiao came to the front of the hall in a panic and said in a deep voice.
"Brother Little Tiger King is here!"
"Hahahaha, Mo Wentian, Brother Little Tiger King is here. Today is your death day, the day when your Jiuyou Clan will be exterminated!"
As soon as she heard that the son of the demon king was coming soon, the demon saint's eyes instantly became extremely crazy, and her arrogance became even more arrogant.
Mo Wentian frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
"Boss, this woman is too arrogant, let me kill her!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at the demon saint in front of him and said in a very low voice.
"This woman can still use it if she keeps it!"
Mo Wentian quickly spoke to stop him.
"Brother Little Tiger King is a powerful Heavenly King, so be afraid, hahaha, Mo Wentian, I advise you to honestly let me go. Maybe my aunt is in a good mood and let Brother Little Tiger King keep your whole body!"
The conversation between Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao fell into the ears of Han Qingmo. Han Qingmo subconsciously thought that Mo Wentian was afraid and did not dare to do anything to her. He looked at Mo Wentian with a fierce look on his face. road.