"fine!"
"Although my current combat power is not afraid of facing the peak of the Heavenly King, it is still not enough to fight against the Demon King who has stepped into the Heavenly King!"
"If we want to establish our own Heaven-Devouring Kingdom in this ancient ruins, that's even more insufficient!"
Mo Wentian shook his head slightly and then said calmly.
"Boss, the demon king's cultivation has reached the terrifying perfection of the heavenly king, so the beast master of the beast tribe must be stronger!"
"Yes, boss, we must improve our cultivation as soon as possible!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian's expressions instantly became extremely solemn, and they said in a deep voice.
"That's right, improving one's cultivation is the only way to go. If you continue to order, everyone's cultivation must be improved!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian in front of him and said coldly.
"Yes, boss!"
"Yes, boss!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian answered, and then their figures flashed and entered the Wentian Pavilion.
Mo Wentian was the only one left in the main hall.
"Brother Wentian!"
"Emperor..."
"Ancestor..."
…
At this moment, figures thousands of feet away appeared around Mo Wentian.
"I'm fine, don't worry!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and he said cheerfully.
"Emperor, in the early stage of Tianjun, at the peak of Zhantianjun, Emperor, your strength is too strong!"
"Yes, yes, ancestor, we are watching from a distance, it makes us tremble!"
"Emperor, you are mighty!"
…
Seeing that Mo Wentian was fine, everyone's faces were filled with joy and they started talking instantly.
"This is still not enough. My strength is now comparable to the peak of Tianjun at best. If I face Tianjun's perfect power!"
"We are invincible. The Jiuyou Mountain Range is about to open. Your cultivation is still too weak. Go down and practice as soon as possible!"
Mo Wentian's face had a slightly solemn expression.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, ancestor!"
…
Hearing this, everyone frowned and left quickly.
"Xiao Ran!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and a transmission note appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
"Xiao Ran, please find out for me which races are going to snatch the artifact in the Jiuyou Mountains this time, and which people from each race will be sent there!"
Make the seals one after another until the transmission notes are transmitted.
Immediately, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he appeared again, he was already in an elegant courtyard.
"Brother Wentian..."
Seeing Mo Wentian's arrival, Tianhu threw himself into Mo Wentian's arms.
"Tianhu!"
Mo Wentian held Tianhu in his arms with his big hands.
"Brother Wentian, you are worried about me!"
Snuggled into Mo Wentian's arms, Tianhu said with a shy face.
"Don't worry about me, I will always be fine!"
"Tianhu, I am going to the Jiuyou Mountains. It may take some time before I come back!"
Mo Wentian thought about the Jiuyou Mountains and spoke.
"Brother Wentian, I want to go with you!"
Tianhu blurted out almost subconsciously.
"The Jiuyou Mountains are extremely dangerous. What's more, the Jiuyou Clan still needs your work. Promise me and wait here for my return!"
Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu, his face full of solemnity.
"Brother Wentian..."
"I… "
Tianhu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a long time and couldn't say anything.
"During my absence, I will leave all these matters to you!"
"wait me back!"
"Bo..."
After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he leaned over and printed a seal unique to him on her forehead.
Mo Wentian was better off not kissing him, but with this kiss, Tianhu's fair and delicate pretty face was so red that it seemed like water could drip from it.
"Brother Wentian..."
"I...I'm waiting for you!"
Snuggled in Mo Wentian's arms, Tianhu's voice was extremely delicate.
"Master, I have something important to report!"
At this moment, an anxious voice came.
"What's the matter?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian frowned slightly and said coldly.
"Reporting to the master, according to the information obtained by the disciples, the disciples of all races who were wandering in the Jiuyou Mountains just now have now entered the Jiuyou Mountains at full speed!"
Wu Sheng knelt on the ground respectfully and said in a deep voice.
"Suddenly everyone entered the Jiuyou Mountains?"
"Didn't you say there are still two days before the artifact is born? Could it be..."
The next moment, as if he remembered something, an extremely cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Wu Sheng, you and Wu Jinfeng will follow this emperor to the Jiuyou Mountains!"
"The rest of the people will all stay in Tiancheng to practice. Everyone must obey Tianhu's instructions and not act rashly!"
Looking at Wu Sheng in front of him, Mo Wentian's expression froze slightly and he said coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
Wu Sheng bowed and then retreated.
Watching the figure leave, Tianhu's figure appeared beside Mo Wentian at some unknown moment.
"Brother Wentian, please leave this matter to me. Although Tianhu's cultivation is not high, as long as I, Tianhu, am here, I will try my best to protect them!"
Tianhu's eyes were extremely determined, and his voice was even more sonorous and powerful.
"Don't worry, I'll wait for my return!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and he stretched out his hand to hook the tip of Gou Tianhu's nose.
Then the figure flashed and disappeared into the small courtyard.
"Owner!"
"Ancestor!"
As soon as Mo Wentian's figure appeared in the hall, Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng greeted him.
"Follow me to the Jiuyou Mountains quickly!"
Mo Wentian looked at the two people in front of him and said coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, ancestor!"
The two of them answered respectfully, then followed Mo Wentian's figure and ran toward the Jiuyou Mountains.
The distant demon clan, in the main hall of the Demon King's Mansion.
"Master Demon King, it's not good, something serious is going to happen!"
After Xiao Ran received the message from Mo Wentian, he immediately came to the Demon King's Mansion, his face full of surprise.
"Third Elder, what's the matter with the loud noise? Are you so panicked?"
Demon King Ren Zhen's face was obviously displeased, and there was even more anger in his voice.
"Master Demon King, my disciple just came to report that Meng Ruoxi's soul card..."
"The soul card is also broken!"
The third elder, Xiao Ran, had a hint of panic on his face.
"What?"
"Ruo Xi's soul card is also broken? This is impossible, this must be impossible. Ruo Xi is a strong person at the peak of Tianjun. How can anyone in the Jiuyou clan be able to kill her!"
When the Demon King heard this, he stood up from his chair, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Yes... it's true. Her soul card was shattered, and her soul couldn't escape!"
The third elder pretended to be trembling in reply.
"The abominable Jiuyou Clan, the abominable Mo Wentian, I must kill him and cut him into pieces!"
The murderous intent in the Demon King's eyes was extremely terrifying.