"Demons, monsters, come as many as you want, I will let them go and never come back!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were cold and arrogant, and his voice was even more sonorous and powerful.
"Brother Wentian..."
Seeing Mo Wentian's determined look, Tianhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything for a long time.
"Tianhu, don't worry about me, practice well, I still have things to deal with!"
As Mo Wentian spoke, he leaned over and put a seal on Tianhu's small cherry mouth.
Then the figure flashed and disappeared into the small courtyard.
"Brother Wentian, I believe in you. You will definitely let our Heaven-Devouring Kingdom come to this ancient ruins and become the king of the ancient ruins!"
Looking at the departing figure in the void, Tianhu muttered to himself, and a bright light rose in his eyes.
In just one breath, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Wu Sheng!"
"Owner!"
Mo Wentian shouted coldly, and Wu Sheng's figure quickly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"How long does it take for the demons to reach Tiancheng?"
Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng and asked coldly.
"Reporting to the master, according to the disciple's report, according to the current speed of the demons, they should arrive at Tiancheng in three days!"
Wu Sheng's eyes were full of respect and he said in a deep voice.
"Three days?"
"Okay, tell me to go ahead and have all the disciples practice well!"
Looking at Wu Sheng, Mo Wentian smiled faintly.
"Yes, Master!"
Wu Sheng answered and walked towards the outside of the hall.
"etc!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, and immediately stopped Wu Sheng with a cold shout.
"Owner!"
Following the sound, Wu Sheng turned around quickly and said respectfully.
"I heard that your son Wu Jinfeng has a good talent. This is 10,000 high-grade heavenly stones and a third-level peak elixir. I said that I thought he had a good talent and gave it to him so that he can quickly break through to the level of the Heavenly Lord. territory!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.
"Thank you, Master!"
Wu Sheng took the space ring floating in the void and stepped back respectfully.
"The three-day war is about to come. Among the elders of the demon clan are strong men from the late stage of Tianjun. With my current strength, I am not afraid to face the warriors from the late stage of Tianjun. But if I meet the warriors from the late stage of Tianjun..."
"My cultivation is still not enough!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.
Then he sat down cross-legged and fell into practice.
In the Celestial City, two days passed in the blink of an eye.
"Boss, I'm going to break through!"
Suddenly, in Wentian Pavilion, Xiao Jiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"The little dragon is about to break through?"
A bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Little Jiao, come out of Wentian Pavilion quickly!"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout.
Mo Wentian had a hunch that if the little dragon broke through the Wentian Pavilion, it would have to burst the Wentian Pavilion.
"Yes, boss!"
Xiaojiao answered, and his figure flashed and appeared not far from Mo Wentian.
As the little dragon appeared, a vast and boundless power rose into the sky from his body.
"Buzzing..."
The surrounding spiritual energy gathered quickly, and a huge spiritual energy vortex formed above Xiaojiao's head. The spiritual energy vortex crazily surrounded Xiaojiao's body.
"Ho ho ho..."
At this moment, dragon roars came one after another.
In the small courtyards of Tiancheng, everyone gathered towards the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
"What a terrifying dragon power!"
"This is Master Xiaojiao about to break through!"
"Master Xiaojiao has already achieved the perfection of the Great Heavenly Status. This breakthrough may lead to the breakthrough to the Heavenly King Realm!"
"Let's go quickly and protect Master Xiaojiao!"
…
One after another figures rushed towards the main hall quickly, feeling the rolling dragon power, they couldn't help but sigh.
Whether it is Chi Xiao and others from the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, or the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan, they now regard Xiaojiao as their relatives.
Xiaojiao was about to break through, so they were naturally overjoyed.
"You all stand back!"
Mo Wentian looked at the vast crowd of people coming and shouted coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes, Master!"
Chi Xiao and Wu Sheng answered respectfully and led everyone back.
"Let's go, let's go. Master Xiaojiao's power is so terrifying. We will only cause trouble to the emperor here. Let's go!"
"That's right, the emperor asked us to leave for our own good. The power of the Heavenly King Realm is not something we can resist!"
…
The departing figures could not help but start talking.
"Huantian, come out and protect the little dragon!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something and said in a deep voice.
"Okay, boss!"
Huantian's hearty voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind, and then the furry body came out directly from Wentian Pavilion.
Lying down not far from Xiaojiao.
"Boss, the energy is not enough!"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao's slightly urgent voice came.
"not enough?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness.
"This is one million of the best heavenly stones. You can use them all to refine them!"
Mo Wentian's cold voice sounded, and then Mo Wentian's mind moved, and a space ring floated towards the little dragon.
After killing Xiao Yuehen, Mo Wentian will not let go of the space ring. After all, what the Jiuyou clan lacks most now is resources.
There are one million top-quality sky stones in Xiao Yuehen's space ring. The effect of the sky stones on him is no longer great.
Now Xiaojiao needs a breakthrough, so give it to Xiaojiao!
"Thank you, boss!"
Looking at the neatly arranged one million top grade sky stones in the space ring, Xiao Jiao couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.
In just a moment, the one million top-quality sky stones in the space ring were completely refined by the little dragon.
As the sky stone was refined, the aura on the little dragon's body became more and more terrifying.
"Boss, it's still not enough!"
The sky stone was refined, but Xiaojiao's cultivation level still hadn't broken through. Feeling that his strength was not enough, Xiaojiao's slightly anxious voice sounded again.
"Still not enough?"
"This is two million of the best sky stones!"
Mo Wentian shouted coldly, and the next moment, he threw all the space rings on his body to Xiaojiao.
Xiaojiao took the space ring and quickly refined it.
An hour passed quickly.
"In the early stage of Tianjun, break it for me!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao suddenly roared angrily.
The next moment, I saw two horns growing rapidly on top of his head, and did not stop until they reached nine inches in length.
In a mountain range one hundred thousand miles away from Tiancheng.
"Great Elder, the Nine Nether Clan killed our demon clan's saint and the future demon king. We must annihilate the Nine Nether Clan this time!"
"That's right, the Jiuyou Clan was destroyed!"
"Destroy the Jiuyou Clan!"
…
In the mountains, hundreds of figures followed the three old men.
Everyone's face was full of stern expressions.
The auras of hundreds of figures have reached the state of perfection.
As for the three old men at the front, the auras on their bodies were even more vast and boundless.