But after a few breaths, Chi Xiao's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Emperor, Qi Yun has been brought here!"
Chi Xiao looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.
"Dad, please save me!"
"Hurry up and save me, dad!"
As soon as Qi Yun saw Qi Ying, he quickly spoke.
Looking at Qi Ying, Qi Yun's eyes were filled with a bit of unconcealable joy and coldness.
"Yun'er..."
"Don't worry, dad is here to rescue you!"
Qi Ying looked at Qi Yun, and the look in his eyes softened instantly, but the next moment, when he looked at Mo Wentian, Qi Ying's eyes were full of coldness.
"Old bastard, you have already seen your son. Can you hand over what I want now?"
Mo Wentian looked at this scene of deep love between father and son, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.
"Hand over things?"
"Mo Wentian, I saw Yun'er, but where are the ten thousand disciples of my beast tribe?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Qi Ying's eyes became colder and colder, and he said with a sinister face.
"Ice Dragon!"
"Unlock the seal on those 10,000 orc ants!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all and gave cold instructions to Binglong beside him.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Binglong quickly agreed.
"Roar… "
Immediately, the ice dragon's figure suddenly grew to the size of a hundred feet, standing proudly in the void. In the dragon's claws, it hit the 10,000 ice sculptures one after another with seals.
"Click..."
"Click..."
The next moment, the sounds of ice breaking came.
The ten thousand ice sculptures began to melt rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Look, what is that?"
"That seems to be my beast clan disciple?"
"That's right, that's my Beast Clan's disciple. Why are all my Beast Clan's disciples frozen into ice sculptures?"
"What kind of dragon is that dragon? The coldness on his body is so heavy!"
…
The disciples of the beast tribe looked at this scene with shocked expressions on their faces.
In just a few breaths, all the ten thousand ice sculptures melted, and the beast disciples quickly woke up.
"Great Elder? It's really the Great Elder!"
"See the Great Elder!"
"Great Elder, rescue us quickly!"
"Great Elder, save us!"
…
One by one, the orc disciples came back to their senses and looked at Qi Ying in the void, with a hint of joy on their faces.
"If you want this old bastard to save you, then ask your great elder to hand over what this emperor wants!"
Mo Wentian looked at the group of beast disciples in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth and said coldly.
"Dad, give him what he wants quickly. The child doesn't want to die!"
"Great Elder, give him the things quickly!"
"Great Elder, as long as you save us, we will definitely practice hard in the future!"
…
After listening to Qi Yun's words, the other beast disciples also hurriedly spoke.
"Yun'er..."
Looking at Qi Yun's longing eyes, Qi Ying's clenched hands tightened again.
Qi Yun was his only son, and he valued this son more than anything else. His cultivation level was all improved by relying on the magical medicine.
Among the beast tribe, since he is the son of his eldest elder Qi Ying, all resources are at Qi Yun's disposal.
He didn't have any experience, so when he came to the Devouring Heaven Divine Kingdom, he was afraid when he saw Mo Wentian killing so many disciples with just one move.
As a strong man in the late stage of the Heavenly King, his first thought was not to fight Mo Wentian and save his disciples of the beast clan, but to escape.
It can be seen that his mood is very low, and he has never experienced life or death.
It can be said that among the beasts, under the protection of Qi Ying, he lives like a stupid pig who only knows how to have fun.
"Boss, this old bastard is really too boring!"
Seeing that Qi Ying had not handed over the things for a long time, Xiao Jiao couldn't help but frown, and the fierce light in his eyes flickered.
"If he wants his son to survive, and if he wants these beast tribe ants to survive, he only has one day left to grind!"
Xiao Jiao's anxious voice came, but Mo Wentian didn't feel anxious at all, but his face was calm and calm.
It seemed like he really wasn't in a hurry at all.
But it is true that he is really not in a hurry at all. Qi Yun and the disciples of the Beast Clan are still in his hands.
The three days agreed upon were now only the second day. If Qi Ying wanted to see his son wailing in pain in their hands, Mo Wentian didn't mind at all.
But if Qi Ying doesn't hand over what he wants when three days are up, then Mo Wentian won't be lenient.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian's calm expression and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Qi Ying, there are three days left, and one more day to go!"
"When tomorrow comes, I won't be so patient!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Qi Ying and said with a cold face.
Immediately, before Qi Ying came to his senses, Mo Wentian and Qi Yun disappeared in a flash.
"Dad, save me!"
"help me… "
Just at the moment he left, Qi Yun's cry for help sounded again.
"Little Jiao, bring all the ten thousand orc disciples into the Heaven-Eating Kingdom and take care of them!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian also ordered in a cold voice.
"Yun'er..."
"Mo Wentian, where did you take my Yun'er?"
Qi Yun's cry for help came to his ears, and Qi Ying came back to his senses instantly.
Seeing that Qi Yun's figure was no longer in the void, he shouted coldly.
But no matter how much he called, Mo Wentian never responded to him.
The next moment, the ten thousand orc disciples seemed to be sealed again, and the gate of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom was quickly closed.
Heaven Devouring Divine Kingdom, in the main hall.
"Boss, what do you mean by this?"
"Since Qi Ying has already brought something, why don't you just grab it today? Why do you have to come back? Isn't this unnecessary?"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes full of doubts, and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, boss!"
"That old bastard is only in the realm of the Heavenly King's Consummation. In our Devouring Heaven Divine Kingdom, you don't have to take action. Let Fan Zeng and Xiao Jinghen take action. I'm afraid they can kill that old bastard!"
Huantian's furry body also emerged from Mo Wentian's arms, looked at Mo Wentian, and said doubtfully.
"Have you ever noticed that not far from our city gate, there are many figures paying attention to us!"
"There are also people from the Tianniu tribe in our Heaven Devouring Kingdom who are also observing us!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes shone with an extremely cold light, and he asked rhetorically without answering.
"Boss, you mean you did this just to show them?"
Xiaojiao nodded somewhat understandingly, and then spoke again.