Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 953: Shameless Qi Ying

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"Boy, the elders of the East and West have already given it to you. Now can you let me, Yun'er, and the ten thousand disciples of the beast tribe go?"

Qi Ying, the great elder of the beast tribe, looked at Mo Wentian and said with an evil look on his face.

"Let go?"

"Whatever I promise to release will naturally be released!"

"Chixiao, let go of all those ants!"

Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly, and then he gave instructions to Chi Xiao beside him.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Chi Xiao quickly said respectfully.

The next moment, the ten thousand disciples of the Beast Clan and Qi Yun were all free and returned to the First Elder and the Sixth Elder.

"Yun'er, are you okay?"

Looking at Qi Yun who came back to him with a pale face, Qi Ying asked with concern.

"Dad, I'm fine!"

"It's just that Mo Wentian has brought such great humiliation to me and our orcs. We must not let him go!"

Qi Yun looked at Mo Wentian, the killing intent in his eyes undisguised.

"Yes, Great Elder, Yun'er is right!"

"We must not leave like this this time, let Mo Wentian go, let go of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom!"

"If we just go back like this, where will the face of our beast clan be? Moreover, we gave Mo Wentian the fifteen thousand artifacts and one hundred thousand elixirs. If we let them use them, wouldn't it mean growth?" Understand the strength of the Devouring Heaven Divine Kingdom?”

After listening to Qi Yun's words, the sixth elder Qi Yu on the side said quickly.

His face was full of anger and murderous intent.

"That's right, we can't just leave and let Mo Wentian go!"

"However, Yun'er, you take these 10,000 disciples back to the Beast Clan first. As for Mo Wentian, the Sixth Elder and I will return to the Beast Clan immediately after killing him!"

A terrifying cold light flashed in Qi Ying's eyes, and he said with a sinister look on his face.

"Dad..."

Qi Yun opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he thought of how terrifying Mo Wentian was, nothing came out.

"Yun'er, quickly go back to the orc tribe and restore your cultivation!"

Seeing Qi Yun stunned and not leaving, Qi Ying quickly shouted coldly.

"Yes, Dad!"

Qi Yun was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and quickly agreed.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, Qi Yun quickly disappeared in front of the city gate of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom with the ten thousand orc disciples.

"Boss, those ants have escaped?"

Xiaojiao watched Qi Yun and the ten thousand disciples disappear, looked at Mo Wentian, and said quickly.

"A group of ants, even if they run back and give them ten thousand years, they are just ants!"

"Ten thousand ants, fifteen thousand king-level artifacts and one hundred thousand elixirs. It seems that there will be plenty of business in the future!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but raise an evil smile.

At this moment, it was a dark place within ten thousand feet of the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom.

"These disciples of the Beast Clan are just going back to the Beast Clan?"

"Hey... I thought I was going to see a great show, but I didn't expect that when these two dignified elders of the beast tribe came here, they just changed things and left after changing them!"

"It seems that the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom is already very scary. Otherwise, how could the First Elder and Sixth Elder of the Beast Tribe let their disciples leave!"

"The ancient ruins are about to change!"

In the darkness, figures shook their heads repeatedly, as if they were very dissatisfied with this scene.

What's more, some warriors actually left directly.

"Mo Wentian, the account has been settled!"

"But three of my disciples from the beast tribe who came to your Heaven-Devouring Kingdom died, and there are 518 others imprisoned here by you. You haven't released them yet, so how are you going to settle this account?"

At this moment, Qi Ying stepped forward, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a fierce look on his face.

Hearing Qi Ying's words, the warrior in the dark who was about to leave quickly stopped where he was, his eyes staring into the void, as if he was watching a good show.

"Boss, what does this old bastard mean?"

"He is clearly looking for trouble!"

Hearing this, Xiaojiao's expression suddenly turned cold. He looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Looking for trouble?"

"Since this old bastard likes to find trouble, I will play with him properly!"

The curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense, full of evil smile.

"Boy, aren't you very arrogant and arrogant?"

"What? You settled the accounts with me, the Beast Clan, and now I, the Beast Clan, come to settle the accounts with you, don't you dare?"

Seeing Mo Wentian's delay in responding, Qi Ying shouted coldly again.

"Old bastard, whatever you want to do, I will accompany you to the end!"

Mo Wentian looked at Qi Ying with a wicked smile in his eyes, but his voice was sonorous and powerful.

Qi Ying had just given him 15,000 king-level artifacts and 100,000 elixirs, and now he came to him to settle the previous score, just to find trouble.

Find a reason to take back the things you just gave him.

Mo Wentian knew what Qi Ying was thinking without even thinking about it.

"Okay! Boy, I didn't expect you to have some courage!"

"You killed the three genius disciples of my Beast Clan, and you will naturally have to pay a price. We, the Beast Clan, are still very reasonable and will not ask you for an exorbitant price!"

"That's it, just return the artifacts and elixirs that my elder gave you just now to my beast tribe!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Qi Ying thought that Mo Wentian had taken the bait, and a hint of joy flashed deep in his eyes.

But looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed with a terrifying ferocious light.

"Boss, you can't promise him!"

"This old bastard is really shameless. We had ten thousand disciples and his son in exchange for these things, but he wants to exchange them for three disciples?"

Hearing this, before Mo Wentian opened his mouth to speak, Xiaojiao's angry words had already been heard.

"Promise him? How can this emperor agree to him?"

"He must be daydreaming!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said with an evil smile on his face.

Promise Qi Ying, how is this possible!

"This beast clan is so shameless. They just gave away the things, exchanged hostages, and then asked his beast clan disciples to leave, and then found a reason to ask Mo Wentian to return the things just now!"

"This is too shameless!"

"This Qi Ying is still the great elder of the Beast Clan. He is so shameful. It is really unheard of!"

In the darkness, the figures looked into the void with contempt in their eyes.

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and spoke again.

"Don't this old bastard want to settle a score?"

"Then I will accompany him to make a good calculation, but if this old bastard doesn't know what to do, I don't mind letting them stay here forever!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Mo Wentian, I am a powerful person who has reached the perfection of the Heavenly King. Even if I am only one step away from the realm of the Emperor!"

"And in the Kingdom of Heaven-Eating God, you are just a bunch of ants in front of me. Hand over what I want quickly. Maybe I am in a good mood and can spare your life!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's delay in responding, Qi Ying thought Mo Wentian was afraid and actually sneered.