When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared a hundred feet outside the small courtyard.
"Why are you so anxious?"
Mo Wentian looked at Chi Xiao and said coldly.
"Reporting to the Emperor, the Beast Clan has sent three warriors in the middle stage of Heavenly Kings and five hundred warriors in the realm of Heavenly Kings!"
"Now in front of our city gate!"
A cold light flashed in Chi Xiao's eyes, and he said respectfully.
"The middle stage of Three Heavenly Kings?"
"Five hundred heavenly kings, and just a few ants like this, the old bastard of the beast owner is really looking down on others!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up, and his voice was extremely cold.
"Emperor, what should we do now?"
Chi Xiao's eyes flashed with surprise and he asked in a deep voice.
"what to do?"
"Of course they will never come back!"
A cold voice sounded, and the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.
"Walk!"
The next moment, before Chi Xiao could recover, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in front of the small courtyard.
"Emperor!"
Chixiao muttered to himself, without any hesitation, and quickly followed Mo Wentian.
Within a few breaths, Mo Wentian's figure appeared in front of the city gate.
"Tell your emperor, Mo Wentian, to get out of here!"
"Mo Wentian, get out!"
"Master Qi Zhen is here, Mo Wentian quickly come out to greet him!"
"This kid Mo Wentian doesn't dare to come out. Could it be that seeing Senior Brother Qi Zhen here has given him a scare?"
…
In front of the city gate, the figures shouted fiercely with fierce gleams in their eyes.
"Boss, a bunch of ants, let me go down and beat them all to death!"
At some point, Xiaojiao and the ice dragon appeared beside Mo Wentian and said coldly.
"Beat them all to death?"
"Don't worry, there are still people coming to die!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were staring at the distant void, and he said with a cold light in his eyes.
Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness unfolded, and the scene within thirty thousand feet completely appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.
Less than 10,000 feet away from the gate of the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom, figures are coming frantically.
"Is there anyone else coming to die?"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian with doubts in his eyes.
"Boss, you mean, there are still people coming to trouble me from the Heaven-Eating Kingdom?"
Suddenly, a ball of furry stuff slipped into Mo Wentian's arms and said in a deep voice.
"That's right!"
"The Beast Tribe, the Monster Tribe, and the Tianniu Tribe are all forces that have survived in this ancient ruins for who knows how many years. Now that we have suddenly established the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, how can they be willing to do so!"
"What's more, we destroyed the Demon Clan. The Demon Clan and the Monster Clan are allies, and they are all under the Beast Clan. In addition, the beast owner, Old Dog, already knows about me. How can they let me go!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were flashing with cold light, and his voice was even colder.
"Boss, I think that beast owner, the old dog, must be tired of living, and he even dares to challenge you, boss!"
"When those people who want to die come, I will go down and beat them all to pieces!"
Xiao Jiao looked at the group of beast disciples clamoring in front of the city gate with a fierce light in his eyes.
"To establish our Heaven-Devouring Kingdom as the king of this ancient ruins, Xiaojiao, are you still afraid that we won't be able to do it without a fight?"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian curled his lips slightly and said in a low voice.
"Boss, what you mean is..."
"Do you want to develop our Heaven-Devouring Kingdom to the pinnacle of this ancient ruins?"
Hearing this, a bright light suddenly appeared in Xiaojiao's eyes, and his voice could not help but increase in decibels.
"This is inevitable!"
A few short words, but his voice was full of sonority, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
"Mo Wentian, get out of here!"
"That's right, Mo Wentian, do you just want to hide in the city and be a coward?"
"There are also rumors that Mo Wentian killed the Demon King Lu Yan and the Demon Clan Ancestor Huo. I think it must be a rumor. If Mo Wentian is so strong, even the Demon King Lu Yan and the Demon Clan Ancestor Huo can kill him." If he can kill him, why doesn't he dare to come out in front of us?"
"I think so. Mo Wentian must be scared. Rumors about his ability and strength are unbelievable!"
…
At this moment, in front of the city gate, a series of shouts resounded again.
"Boss, what is unbearable? These bastards are so abominable. They dare to ignore your strength, boss!"
Listening to these shouts, Xiao Jiao's eyes burned with raging anger.
It looked like he was about to go down and kill all those people in the next moment.
"A bunch of frogs in a well, just pitiful people!"
"Why bother!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said calmly.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao opened his mouth to say something, but looking at Mo Wentian's calm expression, he finally said nothing.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
Outside the city gate, the figures arrived from a distance as Mo Wentian expected.
"Sister Ren Jing, are you here too?"
Seeing the woman approaching, wearing a tight-fitting bright red skirt, with her hot figure on full display, the man named Qi Zhen, the leader of the group of disciples of the beast tribe, hurriedly stepped forward and said.
His eyes were looking straight at Ren Jing, extremely hot.
What's more, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling around and he swallowed.
"Brother Qizhen, didn't you come a quarter of an hour ahead of others?"
"Why haven't you called that guy Mo Wentian out yet?"
Seeing the heat rising in Qi Zhen's eyes, Ren Jing not only did not rise up, but instead swayed towards Qi Zhen's side.
"Sister Ren Jing, I don't think Mo Wentian is going to be called out so quickly. Why don't we do something big again before it's too late!"
Qi Zhen looked at Ren Jing, and the saliva from the corner of his mouth could not help but flow down.
The next moment, he didn't even care about the presence of so many Beast Clan and Demon Clan disciples, and actually stretched out his hand and took Ren Jing into his arms.
"Boss, these two are so shameless!"
"He is so unscrupulous in front of our Heaven-Eating Kingdom. Let me go down and whip him to death!"
Xiao Jiao looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely, with a terrifying murderous intent rising in his eyes.
"a shame!"
"Little Jiao, let's go!"
Mo Wentian shouted coldly, and his figure flashed, heading directly towards the city gate.
"What a shameless thing, all the shame has been thrown to me, the Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"
"You little Grandpa Jiao, I will teach you a lesson, you shameless thing!"
Xiaojiao shouted coldly without any hesitation.
"who?"
"Who is speaking?"
Hearing this, the fire in Qi Zhen's eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by a cold look on his face.
He glanced around and saw no one speaking, so he said with a vigilant expression.