Looking at the jade slip in Mo Wentian's hand, an extremely fiery light instantly rose in Demon Lord's eyes.
"take it!"
"Cultivating this complete Devouring Demonic Body will not only prevent you from devouring your own flesh and blood, but will also allow you to restore your incomplete body!"
"If you practice well, you will be able to break through to the realm of the Emperor in less than a month!"
With a faint smile, Mo Wentian threw the jade slip directly to Demon Lord Duan Fan.
"Thank you Master!"
After taking the jade slip, Demon Lord's face was filled with joy.
The complete devouring demon body technique is the legendary supreme technique of the demon clan.
But what he practiced was not the complete Devouring Demonic Body technique, which made him what he is now.
If what Mo Wentian said is true, then by practicing the complete Demon Body Devouring Technique, he can not only improve his cultivation, but also restore his body. This is great news for the Demon Lord.
"Get up!"
After looking at Duan Fan indifferently, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Master!"
The Demon Lord put the jade slip away and looked at Mo Wentian with a look of gratitude in his eyes.
"Don't be too grateful to me. Surrendering to me is not only about these benefits. I will give you more surprises in the future!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a hint of curvature.
"Thank you, Master!"
As the Demon Lord spoke, he knelt down on the ground again.
"When you see this emperor in the future, you don't have to kneel down often!"
Seeing this scene, Mo Wentian quickly shouted coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
The demon lord quickly straightened his bent legs and said respectfully.
This master does not seem to be as annoying as imagined.
"Tell me, the ancestor in the demon world sent you a message, but what else did he say?"
Mo Wentian thought of the demon world ancestor and the three demon soul seals, and said coldly.
"Reporting to the master, the ancestor of the demon world sent a message to me, asking me to lure you to the castle and kill you!"
"He also said that there is a demon soul seal in the Nine Nether Cave. The seals are all strong men from my demon world. He asked me to leave this castle and help him open the demon soul seal, release the demon world's strong men, and conquer the entire ancient times. Become the overlord of this ancient ruins!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Fan said respectfully.
"Behead me?"
"Open the demon soul seal?"
He muttered to himself and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Boss, this demon world ancestor is really hateful!"
"Not only do I want to kill you, but I also want to release the demon soul and conquer the entire ancient ruins!"
At this moment, the figures of Xiaojiao and Huantian appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"hateful?"
"When this emperor gets the artifact, I will make him hateful!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.
"Boss, since this Demon Lord has surrendered, then..."
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry!"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curved up.
"Duan Fan, are there any treasures in this castle?"
Seemingly remembering something, Mo Wentian asked coldly as he looked at Duan Fan.
"Reporting to the master, there are many magical medicines and herbs in this castle!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Demon Lord said in a deep voice.
"I'll give you a quarter of an hour to put all the treasures in this castle into these space rings!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, his mind moved, and several space rings appeared in his hands.
The next moment, with a wave of his hand, all the space rings fell into the hands of Demon Duan Fan.
"Yes, Master!"
Duan Fan said with a flash of light in his eyes.
Immediately, the figure of the Demon Lord flashed and disappeared directly.
In the cave, the door of the cave has been opened. Mo Wentian took Xiaojiao and Huantian along the passage and answered the hall again.
Now that the Demon Lord has surrendered, Mo Wentian no longer has the slightest fear in the castle. Looking at the noble chair in the hall, Mo Wentian sat on it directly.
"Boss, this chair is so comfortable!"
Seeing Mo Wentian sit down, Xiaojiao and Huantian also quickly lay down next to Mo Wentian.
"That's right, it seems that this Demon Lord is still a person who enjoys it!"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a slight arc, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was full of enjoyment.
"No, the artifact has been born!"
"Xiaojiao, Huantian, you also go and follow Duan Fan to collect the elixir!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to feel something, an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian answered quickly.
The next moment, the figures of a dragon and a demon flashed and disappeared.
Mo Wentian was the only one left in the hall of the castle.
"The Demon Lord surrenders, Xiao Jinghen surrenders, and once I get this artifact, it's time to establish my own Heaven-Devouring Kingdom!"
As he muttered to himself, a bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
A quarter of an hour later, Xiaojiao, Huantian, and Demon Lord Duan Fan appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
One person held several space rings in his hand.
"Master, all the treasures and elixirs in the castle have been collected!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Demon Lord Duan Fan said respectfully.
"Boss, there are so many treasures in this castle!"
"In addition to all the elixirs and herbs at the fourth level, there are also level 5 elixirs!"
Xiaojiao threw several space rings to Mo Wentian and said excitedly.
"Yes, boss, the treasures in this castle are much better than the treasures in the pit!"
Huantian's joyful voice also reached his ears.
"Yes, Not Bad!"
"It's getting late, we should go out!"
Mo Wentian nodded, then seemed to remember something, and said in a deep voice.
"Duan Fan, open the door!"
Mo Wentian looked at Demon Lord Duan Fan and said coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
Duan Fan's face was full of respect, and then he was seen making seals one after another.
"Rumble..."
There was a violent sound, and the door of the Demon Lord's Mansion opened automatically.
As Mo Wentian and others left, the door to the Demon Lord's Mansion was closed again.
A quarter of an hour passed again.
Mo Wentian and others are getting closer to the place where the artifact was born.
"Look, isn't that that guy Mo Wentian?"
"Who is behind that boy?"
"Why is that man so scary? The flesh and blood on his body is not complete!"
"I once heard my grandfather's uncle say that only by practicing the incomplete demonic skills in the demon world and swallowing the demon body will you become like this!"
"Although this person's appearance is scary, the aura of this person has reached the terrifying realm of a heavenly king!"
"There's something good to watch in the Nine Nether Cave!"
…
One after another, the figures looked at Mo Wentian and his group, and started talking instantly.
"Boss, these people are all disciples of the demon clan and demon clan. Should we take action to deal with them!"
Glancing around, a bright light shone in Xiaojiao's eyes.
Xiaojiao didn't have the slightest favorable impression of these disciples of the Demon Clan.