"Yes, wasn't this bet already made before?"
"Ancestor Bing doesn't want to fulfill his words?"
"The people of the demon clan are really famous for being shameless! They made an appointment a long time ago, but they don't want to admit it if they can't win!"
"The people of the Demon Clan really have no credibility at all. From now on, when it comes to the disciples of the Demon Clan, we'd better take a detour when we see them!"
…
Listening to Xiaojiao's words, one after another figures looked at Ancestor Bing, their eyes full of contempt.
"You little reptile, you have no right to speak to your master and me!"
As the voices of discussion came to his ears, Patriarch Bing looked at Xiaojiao, with murderous intent suddenly rising in his eyes.
"Old bastard, it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how powerful your little Grandpa Jiao is!"
Listening to the little reptile's words, Xiao Jiao's eyes suddenly turned cold.
It looked as if the next moment he would turn into a divine dragon and crash towards Ancestor Bing.
"Little Jiao, step back!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian's cold voice suddenly came.
"Boss, let me teach him a lesson!"
A terrifying fighting spirit rose in Xiaojiao's eyes, and his cold voice was full of power.
"Back off!"
Seeing that Xiao Jiao refused to retreat, Mo Wentian's voice became even colder.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian's extremely serious expression and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Old bastard, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"
"Those who do not submit to this emperor will have only one fate, and that is death!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the Ice Ancestor in front of him, with a terrifying and boundless murderous intent rising in his eyes.
The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword was trembling in his hand at this moment, and then he struck out with the sword, heading towards the Ice Ancestor to kill him.
The rolling power came out in a vast way, and the void was directly shattered.
"this… "
"This is impossible?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's sword slashing towards him, Ancestor Bing felt the breath of death coming towards him, with a look of fear in his eyes.
At this moment, he had forgotten that he was a strong man in the late stage of Heavenly King, while Mo Wentian opposite him was just a warrior in the realm of Heavenly King's perfection.
"Click..."
"Click..."
There were sounds of ice breaking, and Mo Wentian moved closer to him.
"die!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian slashed his sword directly towards Patriarch Bing's head.
But just when Mo Wentian struck down with his sword, Ancestor Bing's expression changed instantly.
"I surrender!"
"I surrender, don't kill me!"
Amid the shocked looks of countless people, Ancestor Bing knelt on the ground and begged for mercy again and again.
"Oh my god? Did I read that right? The mighty Demon Clan's Ice Ancestor actually knelt on the ground and begged Mo Wentian for mercy?"
"If this gets out, it will be a great joke!"
"The people of the Demon Clan are really shameless. He is a dignified ancestor of the Demon Clan!"
"It seems that the demon clan is really doomed!"
…
Seeing Ancestor Bing kneel down towards Mo Wentian, the eyes of countless warriors widened in an instant, filled with disbelief.
"With such a character, he can actually become the ancestor of the demon clan. It seems that the demon clan is really rubbish!"
Hearing this, the Heaven-Devouring Divine Sword in Mo Wentian's hand stopped, and he looked at the Ice Ancestor in front of him, with boundless contempt in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Master, I am willing to be your dog!"
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
Seeing the Heaven-devouring Divine Sword in Mo Wentian's hand stop, Ancestor Bing reached out and wiped the bead-sized sweat beads on his forehead, begging for mercy again.
It seemed as if he was afraid that Mo Wentian would change his mind and kill him.
"What this emperor wants is not just the submission of you, an old bastard, but also the disciples of your demon clan. They all want to surrender under my feet!"
The cold voice resounded throughout the void, and Mo Wentian's eyes were even more cold and arrogant.
"I surrender, and all the disciples of my demon tribe surrender!"
"As long as you give me time, all the disciples of the Demon Clan will definitely surrender at the feet of their master!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Patriarch Bing said firmly without any hesitation.
"In this case, then this emperor is not unreasonable and does not keep his word!"
"As long as you abide by the bet, I will naturally not make things difficult for you!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian grinned slightly, and an evil smile spread at the corner of his mouth.
The young man who was smiling slightly did not look like the domineering and cold warrior just now.
"This kid Mo Wentian is too arrogant and cunning!"
"You're right. Looking at Mo Wentian's expression, it seems to me that Ancestor Bing has been fooled. All of this seems to have been planned by Mo Wentian!"
"If this is really the case, this kid's city must be too deep!"
"This kid is simply a genius. Not only is his cultivation and strength terrifying, but even the city is terrifying!"
…
Looking at the smiling young man, everyone's eyes widened.
The next moment, he came back to his senses and started talking.
"Thank you, Master!"
"Thank you, Master!"
Seeing Mo Wentian promise not to kill him, Patriarch Bing's eyes flashed with a flash of light.
"By the way, you just said you were willing to be my dog!"
"I have been waiting for a long time to hear a dog barking. Please bark twice to let me hear it!"
Suddenly, a strange look appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes, he coughed lightly, looked at Ancestor Bing, and said in a deep voice.
"Dogs bark?"
For a moment, Ancestor Bing thought he heard wrongly.
He had already seen Mo Wentian's arrogance, but he didn't expect Mo Wentian to be so arrogant!
"Barking like a dog? Mo Wentian is too arrogant, isn't he? Ancestor Bing has already voluntarily surrendered, and he still puts forward such a condition. This is simply a naked slap in the face of Ancestor Bing!"
"Ancestor Ice is a warrior in the late stage of Heavenly King. I really don't understand why with his cultivation strength, he would submit to an ant in the realm of Heavenly Lord!"
"That's all I need to do is surrender, but now I'm being asked to bark like a dog!"
"Is Patriarch Bing barking or not?"
"It's true that wherever Mo Wentian is there, there will be good shows!"
…
Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed again, and the crowd instantly exploded.
"Mo Wentian, don't bully others too much!"
Ancestor Bing's eyes flashed with coldness, and he looked at Mo Wentian and said sadly.
"You don't scream?"
"Okay, then, old dog Lu Yuan, bark twice for me to hear!"
The curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense, and then he turned his eyes to Lu Yuan, the demon elder who was kneeling on the ground, shivering and with a dull look on his face.
"Old dog, why are you still standing there?"
"Hurry up!"
"The boss asks you to bark like a dog. It's your honor. Hurry up!"
Looking at the stunned Lu Yuan, Xiaojiao's cold voice sounded.