"Um!"
"We haven't been in this seal for a short time, it's time to get out!"
Mo Wentian nodded and said coldly.
Then he stepped forward and walked directly towards the entrance.
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian and others appeared in the main hall of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom.
"The Emperor is back!"
"The Emperor is back!"
"Greetings to the Emperor!"
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Seeing Mo Wentian's arrival, figures hurriedly greeted him, their faces full of joy.
"Everyone get up!"
Mo Wentian coughed lightly and said calmly.
Hearing this, figures one after another stood up quickly.
"Chixiao!"
"The disciple is here!"
Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, a figure quickly stepped forward and said respectfully.
"Did anything happen during the emperor's absence?"
Mo Wentian looked at Chi Xiao, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly.
"Replying to the emperor, during your absence, neither the beast clan nor the demon clan sent any disciples to invade!"
A look of surprise flashed across Chi Xiao's eyes, and then he said in a deep voice.
"No one came to invade?"
Mo Wentian was muttering to himself, and there was a bit of disbelief in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The ten thousand disciples of the Beast Clan who were imprisoned took the opportunity to seize fifteen thousand king-level artifacts and one hundred thousand elixirs from the Beast Clan. No matter what Mo Wentian thought, he felt that the Beast Clan would not give up.
But the fact really exceeded his expectation.
The next moment, he seemed to remember something, and a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Chixiao, Fan Zeng, you all go and find out what this beast tribe has done recently!"
"Why didn't you come to my Heaven-Devouring Kingdom?"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian looked at Chi Xiao and Fan Zeng and ordered coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
Chi Xiao and Fan Zeng quickly agreed.
Watching the two figures disappear into the hall.
"Boss, what do you mean?"
"Do you want people from the orc tribe to invade our Heaven-Eating Kingdom?"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with surprise on his face.
"It's not that I want to, but it's just not normal if they don't come!"
"There must be something more important happening than dealing with our Heaven-Devouring Kingdom and recapturing the fifteen thousand artifacts and one hundred thousand elixirs!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were flashing with cold light, his brows were knitted together, and his face was full of solemn expression.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and wanted to say something, but looked at Mo Wentian's solemn expression and swallowed the words on his lips.
"Lu Jun!"
"Let me report to this emperor on the recent cultivation situation of my disciples from the Devouring Heaven Divine Kingdom!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Lu Jun beside him and said with a cold face.
"Reply to the Emperor!"
"In my Kingdom of Devouring Heaven, there are now twelve thousand disciples in the realm of Heavenly Kings. Among them, there are five people who have reached the level of Heavenly Kings. They are me, Xiao Jinghen, Fan Zeng, Duan Fan, and Master Xiaojiao!"
"There are five thousand disciples in the late stage of the Heavenly King, five thousand disciples in the middle stage of the Heavenly King, and the rest are all disciples in the early stage of the Heavenly King!"
"There are also 88,000 disciples in the realm of the Heavenly King!"
Lu Jun looked at Mo Wentian and said with great respect.
"Twelve thousand people in the realm of heavenly kings?"
"This is still not enough, and the number of disciples from my Heaven Devouring Divine Kingdom is a bit too small!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.
It is said that the Beast Clan has millions of disciples, but the total number of disciples in his Heaven Devouring Divine Kingdom is only 100,000.
Just above this number, the Heaven Devouring Kingdom was already at a disadvantage.
Even though Mo Wentian conquered the Demon Clan, the second-ranked force in the ancient ruins, they were now more than a star behind the Orc Clan.
"Are there fewer disciples?"
"Then boss, do you want to recruit more disciples?"
At this moment, Xiaojiao and Huantian's eyes flashed with light, and they said in a deep voice.
"That's right!"
"The number of disciples in our Heaven-Devouring Kingdom is too small!"
Mo Wentian nodded, his eyes full of determination.
"The emperor wants to recruit more disciples, but judging from the current situation!"
"The entire ancient ruins know that our Heaven-Eating Kingdom is an enemy of the orcs and monsters. The orcs and demons have deep roots in the ancient ruins. If you want to recruit disciples at this time, I'm afraid..."
Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Lu Jun's eyes, and then he said in a deep voice.
"I'm afraid no one is coming, right?"
Before Mo Wentian could wait for Lu Jun to finish speaking, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said indifferently.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Now our Heaven-Eating Kingdom is in a troubled state. Most disciples stay away from it. How could they be willing to join our Heaven-Eating Kingdom?"
Lu Jun looked at Mo Wentian and said in a low voice.
"Ordinary disciple?"
"What I want is not just ordinary disciples. If I want to recruit disciples, I want to recruit them at this time. Those who are willing to join my Heaven-Eating Kingdom at this time are the disciples I want!"
The sonorous and powerful voice resounded throughout the hall, and the light in Mo Wentian's eyes was extremely bright.
"Emperor..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's firm words, a complicated look flashed in Lu Jun's eyes.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Lu Jun, Duan Fan, Xiao Jinghen, all of you get down!"
"Seven days later, I will recruit disciples and pass this news on!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Lu Jun and others, and gave cold instructions.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
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Without any hesitation, they quickly agreed, then bowed slightly to Mo Wentian, turned around and retreated.
"Boss, do you really want to recruit disciples at this time?"
"The disciples we are recruiting at this time, not to mention very few disciples come, even if there are disciples coming, they may be disciples of the beast tribe or the demon tribe!"
Watching the figures leaving one after another, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian solemnly and said in a deep voice.
"Xiaojiao, this emperor wants a disciple who can advance and retreat together in times of danger, instead of just enjoying together at the peak of his powers!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, I understand!"
"It's just that at this time, I'm afraid there are very few disciples who will actually come to recruit!"
Xiaojiao nodded, and in the next moment, he seemed to have remembered something, and said solemnly.
"rare?"
"Don't worry. In the next seven days, our Heaven-Eating Kingdom will recruit disciples. I don't say there will be hundreds of thousands, but there will still be hundreds of thousands!"
When Xiaojiao's worried words came, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curved and he said with a twinkling light in his eyes.
"Boss, have you thought of any good ideas for recruiting disciples?"
Xiaojiao couldn't help but said when he saw Mo Wentian's vow.