"Brother Wentian, I..."
"I'll take it!"
After coming back to his senses, Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian's extremely determined look, and a bright light rose in his eyes. Looking at the extremely cold scepter flashing in the void, Tianhu whispered.
"This is right!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth was slightly strange, and then he waved his hand, and the extreme cold scepter in the void fell into Mo Wentian's hand again.
The next moment, Mo Wentian gently took Tianhu's hand and placed it in front of his thin lips. With a slight squeak, a drop of blood slipped out and dripped on the extreme cold scepter.
"Buzzing..."
As the scepter of the extreme cold recognized its owner, the scepter in the void instantly became the size of a hairpin and was thrust straight into Tianhu's head.
"Brother Wentian..."
"I… "
At this moment, Tianhu's pretty face was even redder, as if she could squeeze out water.
"Tianhu..."
Mo Wentian stared at Tianhu, with stars twinkling in his eyes.
At this moment, Tianhu is wearing the Tianhan battle suit and the Tiannu jade shoes, coupled with this extreme cold scepter, showing Tianhu's perfect figure. Wearing the extreme cold scepter that has turned into a hairpin, it looks like She is a beautiful fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world. She looks extremely noble and refined.
"Wentian..."
Feeling Mo Wentian looking at him, Tianhu's pretty face became increasingly rosy, and his voice turned into a coquettish one at this moment.
"Tianhu, you are so beautiful!"
Tianhu's charming voice came, and Mo Wentian couldn't help but feel a little hot in his eyes.
Then he hugged Tianhu tightly in his arms. The next moment, with a wave of his hand, all the doors in the small courtyard were closed, and a ban was also placed.
"Brother Wentian..."
"I… "
…
What followed was a charming sound. After an unknown amount of time, this sound slowly stopped.
In the next few days, the people in Tiancheng were either repairing Tiancheng or cultivating, and they seemed extremely calm.
The distant capital of the demon clan.
In the main hall of the Demon King's Mansion.
"Master Demon King, something serious has happened!"
"Something bad is going to happen!"
…
Suddenly, a panicked voice came from outside the hall.
"What's going on? You're so flustered. What a shame!"
Demon King Lu Yan looked at the trembling disciple kneeling on the ground, frowned, and shouted coldly.
"Sir Demon King, when I was checking the soul card just now, I found that the soul card of the Holy Lady was broken, and the soul card of the Little Tiger King was also broken. In addition, Xiao, who followed the Little Tiger King, The soul cards of Moon Wolf, Lieming Bao and Whirlwind Monkey are also..."
"It's all broken into pieces too!"
The disciple knelt on the ground, his body trembling even more.
"It's all broken!"
"This... this is impossible. My Hu'er is a strong man in the Heavenly Lord Realm, but he just goes to a small Jiuyou Clan. Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
Demon King Lu Yan sat down on the chair, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
The Little Tiger King is a strong man in the realm of the Heavenly Lord, and he also has the pinnacle artifact of the King level, the Stigmata Glove in his hand. Not to mention that there are no strong Heavenly Lords in the Jiuyou Clan, even if there are, they can't hurt the Little Tiger King.
"Master Demon King, this..."
"It's true. Just now, Lord Saint's soul card was the first to shatter, followed closely by Lord Little Tiger King..."
The disciple kneeling on the ground said tremblingly.
"roll!"
At this moment, the Demon King's heart was extremely murderous. He didn't want to believe that his son, the Little Tiger King, was dead, but this disciple still reminded him so ignorantly.
The demon king roared angrily, and the next moment, with a wave of his hand, the disciple who was kneeling on the ground flew backwards.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Lord Demon King..."
"I… "
The disciple's eyes were full of confusion and he fell to the ground, his life force disappearing instantly.
"Rumble..."
This demon temple was trembling violently at this moment.
The disciples of the Demon Temple felt as if the whole world was about to collapse, and they all looked at the Demon King's Palace at the top with awe-inspiring expressions.
"What's going on? The Demon King is so angry?"
"I heard that something happened to the Little Tiger King and the Holy Lady!"
"The Little Tiger King and the Holy Lady? How is this possible? They just went to conquer the Jiuyou Clan. The Little Tiger King is a strong man in the realm of the Heavenly Lord. Among the Jiuyou Clan, even Da Tian There is no perfect strong man, how could something happen to Mr. Little Tiger King?"
…
There was a lot of discussion throughout the Demon Temple.
"Who among the Jiuyou clan killed my Hu'er? Go and find out for me!"
The Demon King in the main hall of the Demon King's Mansion has a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.
"Sir Demon King, the disciples have sent news that an ancestor from the Jiuyou Clan came not long ago!"
In the main hall, the Great Elder Liu Feng took a step forward and said in a deep voice.
"Ancestor?"
"So what, ancestor, if you kill me Hu'er, this demon king will definitely destroy your entire clan!"
"I'll crush you all to ashes!"
Little Tiger King! That was the only son of his Demon King. If this revenge was not avenged, where would the majesty of his Demon King's Mansion be
"Master Demon King, let me go to the Jiuyou Clan. I will kill the head of the Jiuyou Clan ancestor and hang it on the city gate!"
"I will not let go of even an ant from the Jiuyou clan, I will kill them all!"
At this moment, a figure stood up, and between his eyebrows, a crescent moon was dazzling, and his eyes were full of cold pride.
"Yuehen, has your cultivation reached the middle stage of Tianjun?"
Following the sound, the demon king's eyes fell on Xiao Yuehen.
"Master Demon King, you are just a mid-term Tianjun, don't worry about it!"
Xiao Yuehen said indifferently, and his voice did not hide the arrogance of a genius.
"Okay, in the middle stage of Tianjun, this Demon King will order you to go to the Jiuyou Clan and destroy the entire Jiuyou Clan!"
The Demon King looked at Xiao Yuehen in front of him and said coldly.
"Yes, Lord Demon King, you are waiting for my good news at the Demon King's Mansion!"
The corners of Xiao Yuehen's mouth raised slightly, and there was even more arrogance in his eyes.
"etc!"
As if remembering something, the Demon King's figure flashed, came to Xiao Yuehen's side, and said in a deep voice.
"Master Demon King, do you have anything else to say?"
Xiao Yuehen turned around and said indifferently.
"Yuehen, although your cultivation level is already at the middle stage of Tianjun, for the sake of safety, this demon king will send another three hundred disciples from the late stage of Tianjun to go with you!"
The Demon King's voice was extremely cold.
"Sir Demon King, forget about the disciples. If we want to destroy the Jiuyou Clan, I, the Heavenly Lord, alone is enough!"
Xiao Yuehen's eyes were cold and arrogant, and in the next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared into the hall.
"Moon...moon marks..."
The Demon King was stunned for a moment and said na na.
"Master Demon King, don't worry, Xiao Yuehen is a genius disciple among our Demon Clan. Killing a Jiuyou Clan is not an easy task!"
In the main hall, the Great Elder Liu Tian took a step forward and said confidently.