Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 812: Heavenly anger

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Chapter 812 Overwhelming Fury

"Alright!"

"Although my current combat strength is not afraid of facing the peak of the heavenly king, I want to fight the demon king who has stepped into the heavenly king, but it is not enough!"

"If you want to build our own kingdom of the gods in this ancient relic, it will not be enough!"

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, then said lightly.

"Boss, the cultivation base of the Demon King has reached the terrible level of Heavenly Sovereign Consummation, the beast master of the orc race must be stronger!"

"Yes, boss, we must improve our cultivation as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, the expressions of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian instantly became extremely solemn, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, the improvement of the cultivation base is the kingly way. Order to continue, everyone's cultivation must be improved!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian in front of him, and said coldly.

"Yes, boss!"

"Yes, boss!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian replied, then their figures flashed and entered Wentian Pavilion.

Mo Wentian was the only one left in the hall.

"Ask my brother!"

"The Lord..."

"Ancestor..."

……

At this moment, those figures ten thousand feet away appeared all over Mo Wentian.

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, full of hearty words.

"The emperor, in the early days of the emperor, at the peak of the emperor, your strength is too strong!"

"Yeah, yeah, ancestors, when we watched from a distance, it was a scary one!"

"Emperor, mighty!"

……

Seeing that Mo Wentian is okay, everyone's faces are full of joy, and there are instant discussions.

"This is still not enough. At best, my strength is now comparable to the peak of Heavenly Monarch. If I face the consummate power of Tianjun!"

"Can't be the enemy, the Jiuyou Mountain Range is about to open, your cultivation is still too weak, go and practice quickly!"

Mo Wentian's face was slightly solemn.

"Yes, the emperor!"

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

……

After hearing this, everyone's brows frowned, and they left quickly.

"Xiao Ran!"

In the next moment, it seemed that something was remembered. Mo Wentian waved his hand, and a sound transmission note appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

"Xiao Ran, which races are going to grab the artifact in the Jiuyou Mountain Range this time, and who will be dispatched from each race, you have all checked it out for me!"

Play one by one, until the sound transmission note is transmitted.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had already appeared in an elegant small courtyard.

"Wen Tian Brother..."

Seeing Mo Wentian coming, Tianhu threw himself into Mo Wentian's arms.

"Sky Fox!"

Mo Wentian swept the Tianhu in his arms.

"Wen Tian, ​​you are worried about me!"

Nestled in Mo Wentian's arms, Tianhu said with a shy face.

"Don't worry about me, this emperor will always be fine!"

"Tianhu, this emperor is going to the Jiuyou Mountains, and it may take a while before he comes back!"

Mo Wentian thought about the Jiuyou Mountain Range and said.

"Wen Tian, ​​I want to go with you!"

Tianhu almost blurted out subconsciously.

"The Jiuyou Mountain Range is extremely dangerous. What's more, these Jiuyou people still need you to work hard. Promise me and wait for me to come here obediently!"

Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu, his face full of solemnity.

"Wen Tian Brother..."

"I..."

The sky fox opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he could not say anything for a long time.

"During my absence, all these things are left to you!"

"Wait for me to come back!"

"Bo..."

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he actually leaned over and printed a seal that belonged to him on her forehead.

It's okay if you don't kiss me. This kiss, Tianhu's fair and tender face is red as if dripping water.

"Wen Tian Brother..."

"I...I am waiting for you!"

Snuggling in Mo Wentian's arms, Tianhu's voice is extremely soft.

"Master, report something important!"

At this moment, an anxious voice came.

"What's the matter?"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and said coldly.

"Return to the master, according to the information that the disciple inquired, just now, the disciples of all races who were wandering in the Jiuyou Mountain Range have now entered the Jiuyou Mountain Range at full speed!"

Wu Sheng knelt on the ground respectfully, and said solemnly.

"Suddenly all entered the Jiuyou Mountain Range?"

"Isn't it said that there are still two days before the birth of the artifact? Could it be..."

In the next moment, it seemed that something was remembered, and a cold light appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Wu Sheng, you and Wu Jinfeng will follow this emperor to the Jiuyou Mountains!"

"The rest of the people, all stay in the sky city to practice, everyone must listen to the instructions of the sky fox, don't act rashly!"

Looking at Wu Sheng in front of him, Mo Wentian's expression was slightly cold, and he said coldly.

"Yes, master!"

Wu Sheng bowed, then stepped back.

Looking at the figure leaving, the figure of Tianhu, I don't know when, appeared beside Mo Wentian.

"Asked Brother Tian, ​​you leave this to me. Although the Tianhu cultivation base is not high, as long as my Tianhu is there, I will do my best to protect them!"

Tianhu's eyes are extremely firm, and his voice is even more powerful.

"You do work, I don't worry, wait for me to come back!"

Mo Wentian raised his mouth slightly, and reached out to hook the tip of Gou Tianhu's nose.

Then the figure flashed and disappeared into the small courtyard.

"Master!"

"Ancestor!"

As soon as Mo Wentian appeared in the hall, Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng greeted him.

"Follow me to the Jiuyou Mountain Range!"

Mo Wentian looked at the two people in front of him and said coldly.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

The two replied respectfully, and followed Mo Wentian's figure, rushing formidably towards the Jiuyou Mountain Range.

The distant monster race, in the hall of the Demon King's Mansion.

"Master Demon King, it's not good, the big thing is not good!"

After receiving Mo Wentian's transmission, Xiao Ran immediately came to the Demon King's Mansion, his face was full of impressive words.

"Three Elders, what's up loud, you are so panicked?"

The face of the demon king Ren Zhen clearly showed a bit of displeasure, and the voice was even more difficult to conceal a bit of anger.

"Master Demon King, just now the disciple came to report, Meng Ruoxi's soul card..."

"The soul card is also broken!"

The third elder Xiao Ran's face was filled with a bit of panic.

"What?"

"Ruoxi's soul card is also shattered? This is impossible, this must be impossible. Ruoxi is a strong man at the peak of Heavenly Sovereign, how can anyone in the Nine You Clan kill her!"

When the Demon King heard the words, he made a jump and got up from his chair, his eyes full of disbelief.

"It's...it's true, her soul card is shattered, and her soul cannot escape!"

The third elder replied pretendingly.

"The hateful Jiuyou clan, the hateful Mo Wentian, this king must kill him and smash him into pieces!"

In the eyes of the Demon King, the killing intent was terrifying.