It's not the rumored small Jiuyou Clan, but a garbage existence that even Tianjun doesn't have.
But why, every time the people he sent there never returned.
Now, even the powerful men in the late stage of Tianjun, the Great Elder of the Demon Clan, have been killed by the inconspicuous Jiuyou Clan.
"Master Demon King, the ancestor of the Jiuyou Clan is really terrifying!"
"Everyone died, not even the soul could escape!"
There was a clear flash of fear in Xiao Ran's eyes, and there was even more trembling in his voice.
"Even the soul couldn't escape?"
"Ancestor of the Nine Nether Clan?"
When he thought of his little Tiger King, the despair of his demon clan's disciples and elders who could not even escape their souls after they died, Demon King Ren Zhen clenched his hands into fists, his joints creaking.
"Master Demon King, I have sinned. I really want to go up and rescue the Great Elder and the others, but my strength..."
Xiao Ran's face was full of helpless sadness.
"I don't blame you!"
The Demon King looked at the third elder Xiao Ran who was crying in front of him and said in a deep voice.
"Your strength is the worst among the three elders, but why did you escape while they fell?"
But in the next moment, he seemed to remember something and said coldly.
The first elder and the second elder with high cultivation levels all died, but the third elder with the lowest cultivation level among the three people survived. How could this make the Demon King not doubtful
"Reporting to the Demon King, the opponent of the First Elder and the Second Elder is the ancestor of the Jiuyou Clan, and my opponent is a Tianlong in the early stage of Tianjun!"
"So I… "
The third elder, Xiao Ran, knelt on the ground and replied with twinkling eyes.
"What?"
"Tianlong in the early stage of Tianjun, beat you, a warrior in the middle stage of Tianjun, into this?"
Hearing this, the demon king's anger instantly surged, and his eyes flickered with coldness.
"Yes... Lord Demon King, although Tianlong is only at the early stage of Tianjun's cultivation, his strength has already reached the middle stage of Tianjun. I..."
Seeing that the Demon King was about to let go of his doubts, Xiao Ran spoke again.
"You are such a waste!"
Looking at Xiao Ran in front of him, a look of contempt rose in the Demon King's eyes, and his cold voice was extremely cold.
Although he disliked Xiao Ran, the third elder in front of him, the doubts in his heart were successfully eliminated.
Seeing that the Demon King's doubts were eliminated, Xiao Ran breathed a sigh of relief.
"By the way, who is the ancestor of the Jiuyou Clan you are talking about?"
"What about this person's cultivation?"
As if remembering something, the Demon King turned around and asked coldly.
"Reporting to the Demon King, the ancestor of the Jiuyou Clan is named Mo Wentian!"
"This person's cultivation level..."
"Cultivation..."
Xiao Ran looked at the Demon King and replied tremblingly.
Mo Wentian seemed to have already guessed that the Demon King would ask Xiao Ran like this. Mo Wentian had informed Xiao Ran of the answers to these questions in advance.
He just wanted the Demon King to know his name!
Not only does he want the Demon King to know his name, but one day, he wants the entire ancient ruins to know his name, Mo Wentian, and his Heaven-Eating Kingdom!
"Mo Wentian?"
The demon king muttered to himself.
I always feel that this name is familiar, but for a while, I can't remember it.
"What is this person's cultivation level?"
"explain!"
Suddenly, thinking that Xiao Ran had not told him about Mo Wentian's cultivation level, he shouted coldly.
"Reporting to the Demon King, his cultivation level..."
"My cultivation has just reached the early stage of Tianjun!"
A cold light rose in Xiao Ran's eyes, and he replied in a deep voice.
"What?"
"The ancestor of the Nine Nether Clan has just broken through to the early stage of Tianjun?"
Hearing this, the Demon King's eyes were full of disbelief.
The Jiuyou tribe is the oldest race in the ancient ruins. He originally thought that the ancestor of the Jiuyou tribe who came out would be at least a strong man in the late Tianjun period.
Otherwise, how could he possibly kill so many strong men from the demon clan that he sent.
But who knew, it turned out to be just an ant who had just broken through to the early stage of Tianjun.
"Hahaha… "
"good very good!"
"A little early Tianjun, actually killed three hundred disciples of the Great Heavenly Consummation, Xiao Yuehen, the second elder in the middle Tianjun, and the great elder in the late Tianjun!"
"Mo Wentian, very good!"
The demon king's face was laughing wildly, but the killing intent in his eyes could not be concealed.
"How many other armed people are there in the Jiuyou Clan!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, the Demon King suppressed a wild laugh and said coldly again.
"Reporting to the Demon King, there are four people in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord of the Jiuyou Clan. They are the ancestor of the Jiuyou Clan, the patriarch of the Jiuyou Clan and the son of the patriarch, as well as the Heavenly Dragon Demonic Beast, and the rest are all It’s the realm of great heaven!”
Looking at the Demon King, Xiao Ran said in a deep voice.
"How many disciples are there in total?"
The demon king's eyes flickered with cold light, and he said coldly.
The demon clan has suffered too many losses from the Jiuyou clan, and his demon clan has also lost a lot of strength, and he cannot afford to lose anymore.
The demon clan’s revenge must be avenged, but this time the situation must be understood clearly!
"Reporting to the Demon King, there are only fifteen disciples in the Jiuyou Clan now. I heard that the Demon Clan and the Demon Clan are going to settle accounts with the Jiuyou Clan, so all the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan have fled!"
"Now the Jiuyou Clan's Heavenly City is equivalent to an empty city!"
Xiao Ran answered respectfully.
"Everyone ran away?"
"The people of the Jiuyou Clan are simply ants who can't make a living!"
"But that Mo Wentian and the remaining fifteen people are simply a scourge and must be eradicated!"
A cold voice sounded, and the Demon King's eyes were extremely vicious.
"This king has something to deal with, you go down first!"
The next moment, looking at Xiao Ran kneeling on the ground, the Demon King said coldly.
"Yes, Lord Demon King!"
Xiao Ran stood up as if he had received an amnesty, answered and quickly walked out of the hall.
After leaving the main hall, Xiao Ran's figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in a small courtyard.
In the small courtyard, the spiritual energy is extremely rich. It is many times stronger than the Tiancheng of the Jiuyou Clan.
Sitting cross-legged, he took out a transmission talisman in his hand and made each seal.
At this moment, in the main hall of Tiancheng City Lord’s Mansion.
Mo Wentian looked at the transmission talisman and immediately opened it.
"Master, I have complied with all your instructions, and Demon King Ren Zhen's doubts about me have been eliminated!"
"Although he didn't say that he would send people to fight in Tiancheng, I feel that he will not stop here!"
"Master, be careful!"
Xiao Ran's voice came instantly.
"Won't you give up?"
"That means we have to send strong men here. Among the demon clan, two elders have already died, and the remaining one has become the emperor's dog!"
"If the demon clan still wants to send strong men here, I'm afraid the only ones who can do it are the demon king's old friend and the demon king!"
Mo Wentian was mumbling to himself.
"No matter who comes, I will make sure that he never comes back!"
Looking into the void, a cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.