"This kid Mo Wentian is so strong, he actually killed the second elder and the fourth elder with one punch!"
"I think the great elder fell into trouble today too!"
"This kid is simply a monster!"
"The demon clan will probably cease to exist from today on!"
…
Everyone came back to their senses from their shocked expressions, looked at the figure standing proudly in the sky, and couldn't help but marveled.
"Old dog, I will give you another chance!"
"Surrender or die!"
Mo Wentian took a step forward and stood proudly in the void. He looked at the great elder with cold and arrogant eyes.
"Surrender?"
The body of Lu Yuan, the great elder of the demon clan, trembled slightly.
In Mo Wentian's eyes, he saw a look of indifference. Mo Wentian was serious and wanted to kill him!
"Mo Wentian, you killed my only daughter and also killed the demon king of the demon clan!"
"My demon clan is the power of the Beast Master. If you dare to kill us so arrogantly, aren't you afraid that the Supreme Beast Master will come and kill you?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the demon clan elder Lu Yuan took a deep breath and shouted sternly.
"Beast Master?"
Mo Wentian laughed.
Mo Wentian's eyes looked toward the distant void.
"Beast Master, in front of this emperor, you are just a piece of shit!"
"Just a bastard, so what if he comes?"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold and arrogant.
The beast master’s cultivation is now as perfect as that of a heavenly king? Or is it an existence beyond the realm of the Heavenly King
So what if he exceeds the realm of the King of Heaven, Mo Wentian is still fearless!
"Mo Wentian, you are seeking death!"
The face of the demon clan elder Lu Yuan was filled with boundless anger. The Mo Wentian in front of him was really too arrogant.
It turned out that even the beast master, who was the pinnacle of the ancient ruins, didn't take it seriously.
In the entire ancient ruins, Mo Wentian is probably the only one who dares to do this.
"Old bastard, I will give you one last chance to surrender to me!"
"But if you resist, you will die!"
The word "death" fell, and a cold and boundless air burst out from Mo Wentian's eyes in the void.
Lu Yuan, the Great Elder of the Demon Clan, has a high prestige among the Demon Clan and is deeply rooted. Now that he wants to subdue the Demon Clan and establish the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, he needs to stabilize the morale of the army first.
Now that the great elder's daughter, the Demon King, has been killed, if so, the great elder still surrenders to Mo Wentian's hands, then there must be a large number of disciples among the demon clan who will surrender to Mo Wentian's hands.
"Mo Wenzhen is so arrogant that he killed the Demon King of the Demon Clan and beheaded his only daughter, and now he still wants the Great Elder to surrender?"
"Mo Wentian, you are so arrogant!"
"The Great Elder will definitely not surrender to this kid Mo Wentian!"
"I think it's possible, after all, no one wants to die!"
…
Listening to Mo Wentian's cold and arrogant voice, a series of discussions resounded again.
Countless warriors' eyes fell on Mo Wentian.
"Boss, don't talk nonsense to him, just punch him to death!"
At this moment, a cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and a cold voice sounded.
"No, this person still has some use if I keep him!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold, he coughed lightly and said coldly.
"Is there any use in keeping it?"
He was mumbling to himself, and Xiaojiao's face was full of confusion.
"You'll find out later!"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and an evil smile spread.
"Mo Wentian, I will kill you!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the elder's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He was the elder among the demon clan.
A strong person in the realm of Heavenly King, Mo Wentian, is only the perfect cultivation of Heavenly Lord.
If he surrenders to Mo Wentian, then where is his face!
"kill me?"
Mo Wentian's eyes turned cold.
"Boss, since this old bastard is so ignorant and wants to kill you, let me kill him!"
Listening to the great elder's murderous words, Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
Xiaojiao's current cultivation level is already at the early stage of the Heavenly King, and as for his combat power, it is even more terrifying.
"Don't worry, there is still someone waiting for you!"
Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian smiled faintly.
In the hand of the great elder, a rune with purple light was flickering.
This person is transmitting messages!
Mo Wentian didn't need to think about the great elder's message at this moment. He knew that it was the great elder who was begging for mercy.
"Telephone?"
In Xiaojiao's eyes, the murderous intention suddenly surged.
In front of Mo Wentian, this great elder of the demon clan dared to transmit a message
"Mo Wentian, you killed the Demon King of my Demon Clan, killed the two great elders of my Demon Clan, and made Fan Zeng, the most talented disciple of my Demon Clan, as well as the Third Elder and the Fifth Elder, surrender!"
"You also beheaded me with one arm. If you kneel on the ground and beg me for mercy now, I can forget about it!"
"Otherwise, not only you, but also the disciples of your Jiuyou clan, and the traitors of the demon clan you just conquered, will all die here!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the great elder's eyes flickered with coldness.
In the hands of the great elder, the runes shone with purple light, and the light dimmed.
But at the moment when the rune dimmed, when the Great Elder looked at Mo Wentian again, the Great Elder seemed to have confidence in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly surged.
"Old bastard, I didn't know how many warriors in the realm of heavenly kings you could summon!"
"One? Two? Or three?"
Mo Wentian looked at the great elder jokingly, and there was no trace of worry in Mo Wentian's eyes.
If the great elder calls for people, then Mo Wentian will just wait and he can catch them all in one fell swoop.
Those who can be taken under his command as dogs can be taken in to make up the number. If they are unwilling to surrender, then Mo Wentian doesn't mind killing them all.
"Arrogant!"
The great elder's eyes were so cold and terrifying!
Mo Wentian is really too arrogant.
"Who dares to act wild among our demon clan!"
Suddenly, a deep voice sounded, and from the depths of the Demon City Lord's Mansion, two dazzling rays of light rose into the sky.
These two rays of light, one showing fiery red and the other showing faint blue, one on the left and one on the right, look weird and boundless.
"It's the two ancestors of Ice and Fire!"
As the two rays of light rose, the entire demon clan became excited.
It was as if they saw hope in these two rays of light.
The next moment, I saw those two figures stepping out of the two rays of light.
"Buzzing..."
In the void, two terrifying breaths came out violently.
"Two warriors from the late Heavenly King period!"
The expression on Xiao Jiao's face changed slightly.
Among the Jiuyou Clan, there was not even a strong Heavenly King in the past, but among the Demon Clan, there were several strong Heavenly Kings, even those in the late Heavenly King period.
And there are more than one. The aura of the two coming now is not much different from that of Demon King Lu Yan.
In the ancient ruins, the gap between the fifth-ranked force and the second-ranked force is not generally large.