Watching Xiong Aijiao and Binglong leave, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up a little deeper.
"Little Jiao, this is what you want to know. You can't blame me!"
As he muttered to himself, a strange glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The next moment, he seemed to remember something, and Mo Wentian's figure disappeared from the place.
When he appeared again, he had already appeared in a small courtyard of the Demon King's Mansion.
"Brother Wentian..."
Seeing Mo Wentian appear, Tianhu quickly stood up and called with a smile.
At this moment, the blush on Tianhu's face was still hard to hide.
"Tianhu, the matter of the demon clan has been taken care of, let's go out together and announce the establishment of our Heaven-Eating Kingdom!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of cold pride.
"Brother Wentian, since you have decided, let's go out!"
Hearing this, Tianhu's face instantly became serious.
"Walk!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout and disappeared into the small courtyard with Tianhu.
When they reappeared, the two figures had already appeared in the Demon King's hall.
"Emperor!"
"Emperor!"
"Ancestor!"
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Seeing Mo Wentian appear, figures one after another quickly bowed and said respectfully.
"Chixiao, Ku Lai, God damn..."
"Wu Jinfeng, Wu Sheng, you... Why are you all here?"
Tianhu looked at the figures in front of him, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, full of astonishment.
"Lord Tianhu!"
"Lord Tianhu!"
"Reporting to Master Tianhu, it was the Emperor who summoned us!"
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After listening to Tianhu's words, everyone quickly saluted Tianhu.
"Brother Wentian, are you really sure that we will establish our Heaven-Devouring Kingdom among this demon clan?"
Although he had already received the answer, Tianhu couldn't help but ask again.
"Yes, it's confirmed!"
"Let's build our Heaven-Devouring Kingdom among this demon clan!"
The cold voice resounded throughout the hall, and Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely proud.
"The Heaven-Devouring Kingdom?"
"Build the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom? Ancestor, the demon clan has surrendered now, shouldn't we strengthen our Jiuyou clan?"
Among the crowd, a disciple of the Jiuyou Clan took a step forward and said with a puzzled face.
"It's time to tell you the truth!"
"I am not your ancestor. We come from the Sword God Continent and the Heaven-Eating Kingdom!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, then looked at the Nine Nether Clan disciples in front of him and said coldly.
"Not our ancestor?"
"From the Sword God Continent?"
"Ancestor, your joke is not funny at all!"
"That's right, ancestor, we are all real people, we can't help but scare you like this!"
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The remaining four Nine Nether Clan disciples were slightly startled, came to their senses, and spoke quickly.
"This emperor did not lie to you, it is true!"
"This emperor comes from the Sword God Continent. As for why he became the ancestor of your Jiuyou Clan, this matter is complicated!"
"Now I am going to establish my Heaven-Devouring Divine Kingdom. If you are willing to follow me, I will grant you martial arts. If you are not willing, you can also return to the Jiuyou Clan!"
Mo Wentian looked at the disciples of the Jiuyou Clan in front of him with a serious look on his face.
Mo Wentian at least had a good impression of these disciples of the Jiuyou Clan.
After all, their sincerity has been tested, and they are also people who are not afraid of life and death.
If they are willing to continue to follow Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian will naturally not treat them badly.
"No! We are not going back!"
"We recognize you as the Emperor, not the identity of the ancestor of the Jiuyou Clan!"
"That's right, Emperor, you helped us when our Jiuyou Clan was in danger. We will not leave you!"
"We want to follow you, whether it is the Heaven-Eating Kingdom or the Nine Nether Clan, as long as the Emperor is around, we are willing to follow you!"
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After pondering for a few seconds, the leader of the five men looked at Mo Wentian and said firmly.
As soon as the man spoke, the other four people also spoke quickly.
Their faces were full of determination.
In their hearts, they had already determined Mo Wentian's position in their hearts when the demons and monsters attacked and asked them to surrender, and Mo Wentian came to help.
"good!"
"You are willing to stay with me, okay!"
"Those who are sincere to me, I will never treat you badly!"
"These are the artifacts and elixirs that this emperor captured in the Jiuyou Mountains. Take them and distribute them well!"
Looking at the five people in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.
But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise. In the next moment, with a wave of his hand, five different types of early king-level artifacts and various elixirs appeared in front of the five people.
"Thank you, Emperor!"
"Thank you, Emperor!"
"From now on, my subordinates will only obey the orders of the Emperor!"
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The five people took the artifact and elixir, looked at Mo Wentian, and said firmly.
"Everyone get up!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian took a step forward and helped the five people up.
In his eyes, there was a bright light.
Although the cultivation of these five people is at the level of Tianjun's perfection, in Mo Wentian's eyes, it is not an exaggeration to call them ants with such cultivation.
But in Mo Wentian's view, cultivation is secondary, the important thing is the sincerity of these five people towards him.
"Thank you, Emperor!"
"Thank you, Emperor!"
"Thank you, Emperor!"
…
The five people stood up quickly and said respectfully.
"Chixiao, go and inform Xiaojiao and ask him to gather all the demon clan disciples and go to the demon clan's city gate. I have something important to announce!"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at Chi Xiao and said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Chi Xiao answered quickly without any hesitation.
The next moment, he stood up and walked directly out of the hall.
"Wu Sheng, Wu Jinfeng, you two have reached the early stage of Heavenly King cultivation, practice hard!"
"Try to improve your cultivation as much as possible. These are two mid-level king-level artifacts. Take them and control them well!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng and said coldly.
"Master, this..."
Wu Sheng looked at the shining sword, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
But he never reached out to pick it up.
"Take it, this emperor has given it to you, so of course you will have some use for it!"
"Wu Jinfeng, take it too. Your cultivation talents are pretty good. If you practice hard, it won't be difficult to become the emperor!"
Seeing Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng still not answering, Mo Wentian curled his lips slightly and said indifferently.
"Thank you, Emperor!"
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Hearing this, Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng looked at each other and then reached out to take it.
"By the way, Wu Sheng, you don't need to call me master from now on. From now on, just like them, just call me emperor!"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng in front of him and said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Wu Sheng's eyes flashed coldly, and then he said respectfully.