"I… "
After coming back to his senses, Lu Yuan hesitated for a long time, but couldn't say anything.
But there was already a surge in his heart, and what's more, it could be seen from the shape of his mouth that he wanted to scream.
"Great Elder, you must not imitate the barking of a dog. If you bark out loud, then our demon clan will really be doomed!"
"Yes, Great Elder, you must not scream!"
"You are a strong man in the middle stage of the Heavenly King. If you bark at Mo Wentian, if word spreads, then you will still have a foothold in this ancient ruins!"
"Great Elder, you can't scream, you can't scream!"
"If you scream, it will be an eternal shame for my demon clan. Great Elder, you can't scream!"
…
At this moment, voices came from the demon clan.
Listening to these sounds, the Great Elder of the Demon Clan suppressed all the barking of the dog that he originally planned to bark.
The expression on that face also changed instantly.
"Boy, I won't scream!"
Suddenly, Lu Yuan seemed to have been given a shot in the arm, with a calm look on his face.
"I don't want to scream!"
"Then die!"
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his hand instantly formed a fist.
The next moment, a punch hit Lu Yuan's head directly.
"No… "
"I am willing to bark, I am willing to imitate a dog..."
"Pfft!"
Before Lu Yuan finished speaking, Mo Wentian punched him directly in the head.
In just one hundred thousandth of a breath, his head exploded, and red and white things shot out.
In the void, a strong smell of blood filled the air.
"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat!"
"Can't waste it!"
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian quickly used the Heaven-Eating God Technique.
Following the use of the Heaven-Devouring Divine Art, countless essences from Lu Yuan's body surged into Mo Wentian's body, and were wildly devoured by Mo Wentian.
"Boom..."
Rolling energy and blood entered Mo Wentian's body.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's cultivation level, which had reached the perfection of Tianjun, began to vibrate.
In his dantian, the star also shone with light.
"Buzzing..."
The surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian.
In just a moment, the injuries Mo Wentian suffered from the battle with Patriarch Bing and the fluctuating aura in his body stabilized at this moment.
"The middle stage of Heavenly King!"
“It’s still too bad after all!”
In just a few breaths, all the essence and blood in Lu Yuan's body were swallowed up by Mo Wentian.
The shining star in Mo Wentian's dantian dimmed at this moment, and the vibration of his cultivation also stopped.
"boom… "
The next moment, a dry skeleton fell to the ground, stirring up dust on the ground.
"What kind of technique does this kid practice? He actually devoured the great elder of the demon clan into withered bones. This is too terrifying!"
"In this ancient ruins, it seems that even if you offend the beast master, don't offend Mo Wentian!"
"This kid Mo Wentian can be called the evil god!"
"It's so weird!"
…
Seeing that Lu Yuan's body turned into withered bones in just a few breaths, countless warriors said in shock.
"It seems that the warriors who have swallowed the realm of the Heavenly King have little effect on me!"
As if he remembered something, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
I thought that after devouring Patriarch Huo and the demon clan elder Lu Yuan, the breakthrough would not be too far away.
But the reality is not as expected. Now it seems that the difference is not as big as usual.
"Boss, if this old bastard doesn't scream, do you want me to help you kill him too!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's voice sounded in his ears.
"Little Jiao, I can still use this if I keep it!"
"You should step back first!"
Mo Wentian did not say it directly, but secretly transmitted the message to Xiaojiao.
Hearing this, Xiao Jiao understood instantly, and his figure flashed and disappeared beside Ancestor Bing.
When he appeared again, he was already on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
"This emperor gives you one last chance!"
"If you don't surrender, you will end up like Lu Yuan, and you will become the emperor's nourishment!"
Mo Wentian took a step forward, his cold eyes falling on Ancestor Bing.
Although Mo Wentian said so, Mo Wentian would not kill Ancestor Bing under any circumstances before he got the method to restore Sky Fox from Ancestor Bing.
He said this because he just wanted Ancestor Bing to surrender!
"Do not kill me!"
"I am willing to surrender and I am willing to bark like a dog!"
"I'm willing to bark like a dog!"
Ancestor Bing was stunned for a few seconds before he came back to his senses. Thinking of the tragic death of Lu Yuan just now, Ancestor Bing's eyes were filled with horror.
At this moment, his mental defense line had been completely defeated by Mo Wentian.
"Submit? Bark like a dog?"
"Are Ancestor Bing really willing to surrender this time?"
"Old Ancestor Bing, the strongest remaining among the demon clan, has already surrendered. It seems that all the demon clan will surrender at the feet of Mo Wentian!"
"The ancestor of the dignified demon tribe imitates dog barking in public. From today on, this ice ancestor doesn't seem to need to go out to meet people anymore!"
"It's not that I don't need it, it's that I don't have the face to see anyone!"
"Humans, they are really willing to do anything to survive!"
…
Listening to Patriarch Bing's begging for mercy, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads.
"In that case!"
"Then scream!"
Seeing that Ancestor Bing agreed, Mo Wentian raised an evil smile on his lips.
Looking at Ancestor Bing, he said with a joking face.
"Woof..."
Hearing this, Patriarch Bing didn't hesitate at all. He knelt on the ground and screamed at Mo Wentian.
"etc!"
But at this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light and he shouted coldly.
"Master, do you have any other orders?"
Ancestor Bing was slightly startled, pondered for a few seconds, and said with confusion.
"I asked you to bark twice just now, but you disobeyed and didn't bark, so now I have to bark two more times!"
Looking at Ancestor Bing, the evil smile on Mo Wentian's lips grew stronger, and his voice seemed to be deliberately louder.
"How many more calls?"
"I… "
Hearing this, a terrifying cold light rose from the depths of Ancestor Bing's eyes.
But the next moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and the cold light in his eyes disappeared.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Old bastard, scream!"
"What are you still doing?"
"Yeah, hurry up and scream!"
"I haven't heard a dog bark for a long time either!"
…
Behind Mo Wentian, Fan Zeng Xiaojiao and others had boundless contempt in their eyes, and their voices were full of ridicule.
"Woof woof..."
"Woof woof..."
…
Even though Ancestor Bing also felt extremely humiliated, he didn't want to scream.
But when he thought of Lu Yuan's result, the arrogant face in his heart was instantly defeated. He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and screamed.