"The ant-like Jiuyou Clan unexpectedly killed my demon clan saint and the demon king's son without knowing what they were capable of. This elder vows to destroy his entire clan!"
The old man's voice was extremely deep.
His eyes were shining with an extremely sinister look.
This person is none other than Deng Tian, the Great Elder of the Demon Clan. Following him are the Second Elder and the Third Elder.
The disciples who followed him later were the three hundred warriors from the Demon Clan who had reached the Great Heavenly Position.
The aura of the great elder has reached the realm of late Tianjun, and the second elder and third elder are also warriors in the middle stage of Tianjun.
One late-stage Heavenly King, two mid-stage Heavenly Kings, plus three hundred people who have reached the Great Heavenly Position. Such a combination is an extremely terrifying existence wherever it goes.
"Great Elder, in another hundred thousand miles, we will reach the Heavenly City of the Jiuyou Clan!"
"The Jiuyou Clan are just some scum. Elder, you don't need to do this. We can kill them all with our own hands!"
"That's right, I don't believe that a small Nine Nether Clan can block so many of our great heavenly consummations. What's more, we still have a battle formation here!"
…
A group of people followed the three elders with flattering expressions on their faces.
It looked like he was about to kneel down next to the great elder and lick him.
"No, there are warriors trying to break through Tianjun!"
At this moment, the Great Elder seemed to have discovered something. Looking into the void, his eyes suddenly felt cold.
"Breakthrough Heavenly Lord?"
"This area of hundreds of thousands of miles is the territory of the Jiuyou Clan. Could it be that someone from the Jiuyou Clan wants to break through Tianjun?"
"This is impossible. Isn't there even a warrior in the Nine Nether Clan who has reached the Great Heavenly Position?"
"Why would anyone want to break through Tianjun?"
…
As soon as the great elder said these words, the crowd instantly began to boil.
One after another, figures scanned the void, with astonishment in their eyes.
"It must not be that simple for the Jiuyou Clan to kill the Saint and the Little Tiger King. Speed up and set off for the Nine Nether Clan's Celestial City!"
Looking into the void, a cold light flashed in the Great Elder's eyes, he shouted coldly, and quickly rushed towards the direction of Tiancheng.
"Boss, my cultivation has reached the level of Tianjun!"
In Tiancheng, at this moment, Xiaojiao's excited voice came.
The next moment, the golden and powerful dragon body in the void quickly shrank, until it shrank to the size of a small snake, and quickly got into Mo Wentian's arms.
"Xiaojiao, congratulations!"
"Your cultivation has reached the early stage of Tianjun!"
Mo Wentian couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and his voice was even more cheerful.
He originally thought that Xiao Jiao's cultivation level would be the limit if he could break through to the Great Heavenly Level, but Xiao Jiao made many breakthroughs along the way, which also broke Mo Wentian's initial breakthrough.
And he also had a hunch that Xiaojiao's cultivation was not just as simple as reaching the early stage of Tianjun.
"Little Jiao, congratulations on your breakthrough to the realm of the Heavenly King!"
At this moment, Huantian's furry body also came to Xiaojiao's side.
Looking at Xiaojiao, Huantian couldn't hide his joy and congratulated with a smile.
"Huantian, have you refined all the heavenly stone spiritual objects given to you?"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, looked at Huantian in front of him, and said in a deep voice.
"Boss, I have refined everything, but my cultivation has not improved at all!"
Mo Wentian's voice came, and a hint of sadness clearly flashed in Huantian's eyes.
Seeing Xiaojiao making breakthroughs again and again, but his cultivation level did not change at all, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"With the illusion skills you practice, your breakthrough may require spiritual objects related to the illusion skills to break through. Don't worry, wait until I have solved these monsters and demon ants!"
"I will definitely find spiritual objects for you to help you break through!"
Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and patted Huantian gently, his eyes full of determination.
"Thank you, boss!"
Huantian's round eyes suddenly shone with a layer of mist, he coughed slightly and said with some emotion.
"I finally broke through to the perfection of the great heaven!"
"I have broken through to the perfection of the great heaven!"
"Hahaha… "
A voice of endless joy came.
In a small courtyard in the Celestial City, an aura of perfection rose to the sky.
"Chixiao also broke through!"
"Walk!"
Mo Wentian felt Chi Xiao's breakthrough aura, shouted coldly, and disappeared in a flash with Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian.
When he reappeared, he was already in the small courtyard where Chi Xiao was.
"Greetings to the Emperor!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's arrival, Chi Xiao quickly saluted Mo Wentian.
"Get up, Chi Xiao, you're not bad!"
Mo Wentian smiled faintly, looked at Chi Xiao, and said in a deep voice.
Although Chi Xiao's aura of perfection in the Great Heaven Position is not very stable yet, at least he must be a warrior in the Perfect Heaven Position.
With Chi Xiao's talent, his cultivation in the realm of Great Heavenly Perfection, and his third-rate swordsmanship, Mo Wentian was sure that Chi Xiao would face a strong man in the early stage of Tianjun.
That's no problem at all.
"The aura of Tianjun's early stage!"
"Someone has made a breakthrough again, go check it out!"
As he muttered to himself, a bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Then the figure flashed and disappeared.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in a small courtyard with the initial aura of Tianjun.
"Ancestor!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's arrival, Wu Jinfeng quickly stood up from the ground and bowed respectfully to Mo Wentian.
"Well, have you broken through to the early stage of Tianjun?"
Mo Wentian glanced at Wu Jinfeng in front of him and said calmly.
"Yes, ancestor, the disciple has just broken through to the early stage of Tianjun, but his aura is still a little unstable and needs to be consolidated!"
Wu Jinfeng's eyes sparkled and he answered in a deep voice.
"Your talent is not bad. After this battle, I will give you the skills to practice well!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light.
Then a smile suddenly spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
"Thank you, ancestor!"
Wu Jinfeng instantly knelt on the ground and said with a moved face.
"Get up!"
"Consolidate your cultivation, the war is coming soon!"
A faint voice sounded in the void, and Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the small courtyard.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Wu Sheng!"
Mo Wentian shouted coldly as if he remembered something.
"Owner!"
As soon as Mo Wentian's voice came out, Wu Sheng's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Has your cultivation also reached the early stage of Tianjun?"
Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng in front of him, a bright light rising in his eyes.
"Reporting to Master, I have just broken through to the early stage of Tianjun!"
Wu Sheng answered respectfully, but there was a hint of joy in his voice.
"Well, you're not bad either!"
"How is the cultivation of the other Nine Nether Clan disciples?"
Looking at Wu Sheng in front of him, Mo Wentian said calmly.