Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 770: Son of the Demon King, come again

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Chapter 770 Son of the Demon King, Coming Again

The battle with the three elders of the demon clan made Mo Wentian understand that the difference between the heaven and the realm of heaven is not a little bit, but a huge difference.

"The emperor taught me!"

Chi Xiao's face instantly calmed a lot.

"Chi Xiao, find Wu Sheng for me, I have something to ask him!"

Immediately, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian said solemnly.

"Yes, the emperor!"

Chi Xiao replied, leaving respectfully.

Fifteen minutes later, Wu Sheng's figure appeared outside the courtyard.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Outside the small courtyard, Wu Sheng asked respectfully.

"Let you send your disciples to inquire about the Demon Race, how are you doing?"

Mo Wentian's extremely cold voice resounded.

Mo Wentian didn't believe it, he killed the Demon Race Young Master and the Third Elder, and the Demon Race would give up.

"Master, the disciple sent out has detected the movement of the Demon Race disciples. This time the Demon Race dispatched all the elders and has already rushed towards my Celestial City!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng said quickly.

"All the elders of the demons?"

Mo Wentian squinted his eyes slightly.

"How many elders are there in the demons, what level of cultivation have they reached?"

Immediately, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and said solemnly.

"Return to the master, the demon master has a total of six elders, in addition to the three elders killed by you, there are five elders!"

"The cultivation bases of the five elders are all in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign. Among them, the cultivation bases of the second elders have reached the middle stage of Heavenly Sovereign, and the cultivation bases of the great elders have even reached the late stage of Heavenly Sovereign realm!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng whispered.

"All are the realm of Heavenly King!"

"And there are strong men in the late Tianjun?"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath.

Whoever said that there were no heavenly monarchs in the ancient relics, those who said this must have little knowledge.

Mo Wentian has a hunch that there are not only strong heavenly kings but also strong heavenly kings who are beyond the realm of heavenly kings in this ancient heritage.

"The Demon Race dispatched all the elders to come, and the Son of the Demon King has left for a few days, and the day when the Son of the Demon King is not far away!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"You order to go down and gather all the disciples!"

Looking at Wu Sheng, Mo Wentian suddenly said solemnly.

"Yes, master!"

Wu Sheng retired quickly and respectfully.

"Boss, the Mozu dispatched all the elders, and they are all powerful in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign, what shall we do now?"

Little Jiao got out of Mo Wentian's arms and quickly asked Mo Wentian.

Xiao Jiao has a deep understanding of the power and power of Tianjun.

Although the current Xiao Jiao’s injury has recovered, and his cultivation has broken through to the perfection of the Great Heaven, there is still a gap between him and the Heavenly Monarch.

What's more, there are five heavenly monarchs here this time, and there are also strong men in the middle and late phases of the heavenly monarch!

"Five Heavenly Monarchs!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Mo Wentian couldn't be more clear about his own combat power, and he was fearless to fight against a strong heavenly monarch.

But at the same time, five strong men from the heavens came, and there were also strong men in the middle and late days of the heaven...

"The cultivation base must be improved!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, an incomparably bright light rose.

"Little Jiao, your cultivation base is still not enough, you must improve, not only you and me, but all of us must improve!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian said solemnly.

"Yes, boss!"

In the entire Nine You Family Heavenly City, the next few days will be extremely calm.

Three days later, in the hall of the Jiuyou clan.

"Master, received the news that the son of the Demon King has come with his disciples!"

In the hall, Wu Sheng's eyes are full of respect.

"Good job!"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and a cold glow appeared in his eyes.

The current Mo Wentian Zhengshou Jiuyou clan has no resources for everyone to practice. Now that the Son of the Demon King has arrived, he must have brought what he wanted.

"Go and bring me the demon saint!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered and said coldly.

"Yes, master, I will do it right away!"

Wu Sheng gave a slight salute, then left quickly with a deep answer.

Fifteen minutes later, Wu Sheng's figure reappeared outside the hall.

"Master, bring me the demon saint!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng's eyes were extremely respectful.

Mo Wentian raised his eyes slightly, and saw that the demon saint was wearing a set of fiery red tight skirt, which outlined her body extremely hotly.

But the woman was watching Mo Wentian, but her eyes were full of anger.

"Mo Wentian, please let me go, if you dare to touch me, Brother Little Tiger King will kill you all!"

The demon saint, her words are full of arrogance.

"In front of the emperor, dare to be arrogant and kneel down!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold glow suddenly flickered. In those eyes, there seemed to be something terrible, and the demon saint could not help trembling when she looked at it.

In the next moment, the whole person knelt on the ground.

"Little ancestor of the Jiuyou clan, how dare you let me kneel down, the little tiger king is here, he will definitely kill you, not only will kill you, but also your Jiuyou clan! "

After kneeling on the ground, Han Qingmo finally calmed down, looking at Mo Wentian, her eyes were fierce.

She is a dignified demon saint, with stars holding the moon like a presence. When has she been so humiliated!

"The master asks you to kneel down, you kneel down honestly!"

Wu Sheng yelled coldly and landed one foot on the lap of the demon saint. The demon saint who had just stood up, the next moment, knelt down in front of Mo Wentian again.

"You..."

"I..."

In the eyes of the demon saint, the anger was frantically raging, she wanted to say something, but when she looked at Mo Wentian, she hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything.

"The emperor, the son of the demon king is about to arrive in the city with three monsters!"

Suddenly, Chi Xiao came to the main hall in a panic and said in a deep voice.

"Brother Xiaohuwang is here!"

"Hahahaha, Don't Wentian, Brother Xiaohu Wang is here, today is your death date, the day when your Jiuyou clan will be exterminated!"

When I heard that the son of the demon king was coming soon, the eyes of the demon saint instantly became crazy and her arrogance became even more arrogant.

When Mo Wentian saw this scene, his brows frowned slightly.

"Boss, this woman is too arrogant, let me kill her!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at the demon saint in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Keep this woman and use it!"

Mo Wentian hurriedly stopped.

"Brother Xiaohuwang is a strong heavenly monarch, be afraid, hahaha, don't ask God, I advise you to let me go, maybe my grandma is in a good mood, let Brother Xiaohuwang leave you a whole body !"

The conversation between Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao fell into Han Qingmo’s ears. Han Qingmo subconsciously thought that Mo Wentian was scared, so he didn’t dare to take her anyway, looking at Mo Wentian, his face was full. Sternly.