Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 939: Fight against?

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Chapter 939 Against?

"The mid-term of the king..."

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao, who was full of power.

The aura on Xiao Jiao's body has been from the early days of the heavenly king to the middle of the heavenly king, and the power of Xiao Jiao's body is still growing, and it seems that there is still a breakthrough.

The dragon horn on top of Xiao Jiao's head has grown to nine inches and ninety-nine inches, which is only a little bit closer to one foot.

But just a little bit short of this, Dragon Horn stopped growing.

"Almost a little bit!"

Muttering in his mouth, there was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes.

In the next instant, I saw Xiao Jiao's body, the vast dragon power faded away, and the breath of Xiao Jiao's body also stabilized in the mid-term state of the Heavenly King.

"Boss, I broke through!"

"I have broken through to the late stage of Tianjun!"

Immediately, Xiao Jiao opened his eyes, turned into a small snake, slipped into Mo Wentian's arms, poked his head, and twisted his body with joy.

"Congratulations, Xiao Jiao!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and there was a bit of joy in his voice.

The improvement of Xiao Jiao's cultivation is equivalent to the improvement of his Mo Wentian's cultivation, which is a great thing for him.

Mo Wentian's heart is naturally very happy.

"Congratulations, Xiao Jiao!"

Huantian's figure flashed, and he also came to Xiao Jiao's face, and said with joy.

"Huantian, my cultivation base has broken through again, but your cultivation base is still in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign, you have to work hard!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Huantian, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc, smiling evilly.

In Xiao Jiao's words, he didn't mean to look down on Huan Tian. After following Mo Wentian with Huan Tian for so long, Xiao Jiao had already regarded Huan Tian as a relative.

He said so, but it was just a joke.

"Although my cultivation base is in the realm of the heavenly monarch, I can transform into a strong man in the early days of the emperor!"

"Little Jiao, if there is a war, you will not be my opponent!"

Huantian didn't have the slightest anger, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"This dragon and a demon, really..."

Mo Wentian looked at the harmonious appearance in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

But in the next moment, I thought that Xiao Jiao's cultivation base had improved, but his cultivation base was never improved, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a dim look.

"Boss, my cultivation level has broken through to the middle of the king. If the warriors of the later stage of the king come and clamor, you don't need to take action, I will solve it!"

Feeling the increasing aura in his body, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, confidently.

"Little Jiao, although your cultivation base has been increased to the middle of the king, but the aura in your body has not been completely stabilized!"

"You should enter the Wentian Pavilion, and be steady!"

The cold voice sounded, and a gleam of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

He let Xiao Jiao enter Wentian Pavilion to stabilize his cultivation base because Mo Wentian had already felt that there were figures in the distance, coming towards the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven.

If Xiao Jiao knew at this moment, according to Xiao Jiao's character, he would definitely play.

But the aura in his body is not completely stabilized, and Mo Wentian doesn't want Xiao Jiao to be hurt.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, the joy on Xiao Jiao's face instantly froze.

In the next moment, the joy of his face was replaced by loss, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Little Jiao, let's go!"

"Cultivation with me!"

Huan Tian looked at Xiao Jiao's displeased look, and seemed a little gloating, the curvature of the corners of her mouth became more and more dense.

"Cultivation, just practice, wait until my cultivation level breaks through to the emperor's realm, see if you can break through to the emperor!"

Huantian's voice came from his ears, Xiao Jiao spread all the dissatisfaction in his heart on Huantian's body.

Immediately, the figure flashed and disappeared directly into the hall.

"Why take my breath away?"

"I am so innocent too!"

Huantian stretched out her furry paws and scratched his head, with a helpless expression on his face.

In the next instant, the fluffy figure of Huantian flashed and disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had already appeared in Wentian Pavilion.

Feeling that the dragon and the demon in Wentian Pavilion were in the midst of cultivation, a complex expression flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Chi Xiao!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian shouted coldly.

"Emperor!"

After a few breaths, Chi Xiao's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao's face was full of respect.

"Chi Xiao, summon the disciples and go to the city gate!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and said coldly.

"Call the disciples to the city gate?"

He was talking to himself, Chi Xiao's eyes were full of doubts.

"Also, get ready for the drums!"

Suddenly, in Mo Wentian's eyes, a bright and incomparable light appeared, and he said in a low voice.

"Ready to fight the drum?"

Chi Xiao's eyes became more and more confused.

"Hurry up and prepare!"

Seeing Chi Xiao still stunned in place, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Yes, the emperor!"

"I'll prepare now!"

Mo Wentian's voice came from his ears, Chi Xiao quickly recovered and said respectfully.

Immediately stood up and walked outside the hall.

It's just that when his figure walks out of the hall, his heart is still full of doubts.

"Even if the emperor summons his disciples to the front door, why should he prepare for the drum?"

"Don't think about it. Since it is the order of the emperor, the emperor must have his own order. All I can do is to do it!"

As he muttered to himself, Chi Xiao couldn't help shaking his head.

In the next instant, Chi Xiao quickened his pace and hurried towards the small courtyards.

At this moment, on the peak of Manyi Mountain, the highest peak of the ancient relics, in a hall with extremely rich spiritual energy.

"Report to the lord of the beast that none of the disciples of my monster clan who went to devour the kingdom of heaven have returned!"

"Furthermore, as reported by the disciples of the Guardian Soul Card, those soul cards sent to Devour God Kingdom's disciples are all broken!"

A middle-aged man knelt on the ground, watching the Lord sit on the majestic old man, his voice trembling.

"Your disciple's soul cards are all broken. Elder, quickly send someone to see if my orc disciple's soul cards are also broken!"

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, the old man's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly to the elder on the side.

"Yes, Lord Beast Lord!"

"I will check it out soon!"

The person called the Great Elder, without the slightest hesitation, quickly and respectfully agreed.

Immediately, the figure flashed and disappeared directly.

In just a few breaths, this person's figure reappeared in the hall.

"Return to Lord Beast Lord!"

"Except for the broken soul cards of Qi Zhen and Qi Jing, the other disciples' soul cards are intact!"

The great elder looked at the beast owner who was sitting on, and said respectfully.