"What are the conditions for surrender?"
"What are the conditions? Please let the Emperor know clearly!"
After hearing Mo Wentian's words, everyone quickly asked.
Looking at the proud figure in front of them, everyone felt a chill coming from their backs, causing their bodies to tremble uncontrollably.
"The conditions are simple!"
"Hand over all the space rings you have!"
Mo Wentian grinned and said calmly.
"Hand over the space ring?"
"this… "
"The space ring is all our belongings. If we hand over the space ring, then we..."
"It's better to hand it over, there is nothing more important than life!"
"Emperor, I'll hand it over!"
…
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the crowd began to boil again.
Immediately, one by one quickly handed over the space rings.
"Yes, Not Bad!"
After taking the space rings, Mo Wentian nodded.
The next moment, his soul swept away, and the scenes in the space rings were completely displayed before Mo Wentian's eyes.
Among the five hundred and eighteen space rings, there are fifty king-level artifacts and countless fourth-level elixirs...
"Chixiao!"
"The disciple is here!"
Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, Chi Xiao's figure quickly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"You should inventory all the items in this space ring and release them according to the disciple's cultivation level!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly and he said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Chi Xiao looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.
"Emperor, we have handed over all our space rings. Do we have the conditions to surrender now?"
"Yes, Emperor, we have already listened to you!"
"Emperor..."
"We surrender!"
…
Suddenly, the group of Beast Clan disciples looked at Mo Wentian and spoke again.
"Um!"
"From now on, you are all disciples of my Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"
Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said indifferently.
"Thank you, Emperor!"
"Thank you, Emperor!"
"Thank you, Emperor!"
…
Hearing this, the figures of the beast clan disciples quickly knelt down respectfully towards Mo Wentian.
"Everyone get up!"
"Back off!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly and he said coldly.
Hearing this, figures one after another retreated respectfully.
"Boss, you just accept them!"
"Aren't you going to give them a soul mark or something? They are all disciples of the Beast Clan!"
At this moment, the little dragon's figure flashed, turned into a small snake and got into Mo Wentian's arms, saying coldly.
"It's just a swarm of ants!"
"If they dare to be disloyal in the future, I will just crush them to death!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss..."
Xiao Jiao opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
"The beast clan is still there, and there is still that old bastard who is the beast owner!"
"These disciples of the beast tribe will definitely not be willing to surrender to our Heaven-Eating Kingdom!"
"Xiaojiao, you are keeping an eye on them secretly. If anyone escapes secretly or refuses to obey, just kill them directly!"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said coldly.
"Boss, leave this to me!"
Xiaojiao grinned slightly and quickly agreed.
"Fan Zeng, tell me to go down and ask all the disciples to practice hard for me and improve their cultivation!"
"Every time your cultivation level improves, I will reward you with a divine weapon!"
Mo Wentian looked into the distant void and said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Fan Zeng replied quickly and respectfully without any hesitation.
"The Orcs sent this group of people here, and none of them came back!"
"It seems that the next war is not far away!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light and he said coldly.
"Boss, are you saying that the beast tribe will still send disciples here?"
Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said in unison.
"That's right, not only the beast clan, but also the demon clan will send disciples here soon!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.
"The disciples of the beast tribe are just ants!"
"Boss, if they come here from now on, you won't need to take action. Just bring some bastards and I'll help you deal with them all!"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with a cold and arrogant face.
"You help me solve it?"
"Xiaojiao, I'm afraid the disciples who come next time won't be so simple!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light and he said coldly.
The Beast Tribe is the number one force in this ancient ruins. Among the disciples he sent this time, the strongest ones are in the middle stage of the Heavenly King.
But the next time he comes to Devouring Heaven Divine Kingdom, the disciples sent will definitely be higher in cultivation than the disciples this time.
"Xiaojiao, although you did not suffer any internal injuries in the battle with Qi Zhen, your body was also injured!"
"You go into Wentian Pavilion to recover first!"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said coldly.
"Boss..."
Xiao Jiao opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but when she looked at Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, nothing came out.
Then the figure flashed and entered Wentian Pavilion directly.
"Huantian, how is your strength now?"
As Xiaojiao entered the Wentian Pavilion, Mo Wentian turned his eyes to Huantian who was aside, and said with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Boss, with my strength, at most I can transform into a warrior in the early stage of the Emperor!"
Hearing this, Huantian spoke quickly without any hesitation.
"Early Emperor?"
"This is not enough. After so many years, I don't know exactly what state the beast master's cultivation has reached!"
Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, and a solemn look appeared on his face.
The Beast Master is the most peak existence in this ancient ruins. It is rumored that his cultivation level has reached the early stage of the Emperor, but no one knows what level his cultivation level is now.
But what is certain is that the beast master's cultivation level is at least in the early stage of the Emperor, or even beyond it.
"By the way, Huantian, are you still in the realm of the Heavenly King?"
The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he spoke again.
"Well, my cultivation is still in the realm of the Heavenly King!"
"If I don't break through in my cultivation, then I want to transform into a strong man beyond the early stage of the Emperor. It's impossible here, boss, but my cultivation is not that easy to improve!"
"What I practice is illusion. If I want to improve my cultivation, I must refine the magical herbs related to illusion, or devour the monster beasts that also practice illusion!"
Huantian's expression instantly became serious.
Huantian didn't know the meaning of Mo Wentian's words.
He also wanted to break through in cultivation, but it was not something he could break through if he wanted to.