Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 985: Strength of the Tianniu tribe

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Chapter 985 The strength of the Tianniu tribe

"What to do?"

"The city lord of Licheng is dead, and it belongs to the Tianniu tribe. I believe it will not be long before the news of the beheading of the Licheng city lord and the young city lord will soon reach the Tianniu tribe!"

"If this is the case, the celestial cows will soon send strong people to come!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said coldly.

"The Tianniu tribe sends strong people to come?"

"Boss, shall we leave this calendar now!"

Xiao Jiao was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, looking at Mo Wentian, a solemn expression rose on his face.

"Since it's here, the news that the emperor wants, but I haven't found out clearly, how can I just leave like this!"

"The emperor killed the lord of one of their cities. Taking this opportunity, he also happened to see the attitude of the Tianniu tribe!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed endlessly.

"Boss, I understand!"

"If the celestial beetle clan shoots at us, then from now on, the celestial beetle clan will be our enemy!"

"But boss, are we really going to be the enemy of the longicorns at this time?"

A glint flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes, looking at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, boss, the monsters and the orcs have not been resolved yet. Now if another celestial bull clan comes to oppose us, can our heaven-devouring gods be blocked?"

Hearing this, Huantian also poked his head out of Mo Wentian's arms, and looked at Mo Wentian with a slightly worried voice.

"Their Tianniu tribe put forward such a condition, even if the emperor does not kill the city lord of their calendar today, do you think their Tianniu tribe can let us eat the kingdom of God?"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huantian, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he said without answering questions.

"Boss..."

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian looked at each other, opened their mouths, trying to say something full, but in the end they didn't say anything.

"Much...Thank you for your help!"

At this moment, a slightly trembling voice came.

I saw the owner of the inn. I don't know when, he has come to Mo Wentian and the others. Looking at Mo Wentian, his expression is full of gratitude.

"Get up!"

Mo Wentian grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth and said indifferently.

"Guest, the lord of the city was beheaded by you, you will get news soon!"

"The strong will be sent soon. The people above will definitely not let you go. You should leave now!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, the owner of the inn flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"The person above?"

Muttering in his mouth, the arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became a little deeper.

"The people above are those who have the blood of the long beetle. Although we are all people of the long-beau tribe, we don’t have the blood of the long-beau tribe in our body. People of blood, I don’t know how far they are!"

"Naturally, our cultivation base is much worse than that of the disciples of the longicorn race who contain longicorn blood!"

"There are a total of 108 cities in this Celestial Clan. The higher the ranking, the higher the cultivation base of the disciples, and the more Celestial Blood Vessels in the body!"

"The city lord of this city was originally a disciple of the fifth elder of the Tianniu tribe. He was dispatched to be the city lord of this city because he committed a crime!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the innkeeper thought that Mo Wentian wanted to know who the person above was, and said again.

Speaking of the people of the Tianniu tribe, the innkeeper's eyes clearly raised a bit of fear.

It seems that he is a little scared for the people of the Tianniu tribe.

You must know that he was just the owner of a small inn in Licheng, a small mid-term king, and the people in the cattle clan that day were all the existences he wanted to look up to.

The strong man of the Tianniu tribe can kill him at will, no wonder he is a little scared!

"According to what you mean, how many of the top three cities of the beau tribe contain the blood of the beau species?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness, and he asked instead.

"The top three among the Tianniu tribe are Tiancheng, Dungeon, and Xuancheng!"

"Among the three cities, the Celestial City contains the strongest blood of the longicorn, as long as it enters the Celestial City, there is at least one hundred thousandth of the longicorn blood!"

"The one that can enter the dungeon city contains at least one-200,000th, and the profound city contains one-300,000th!"

The owner of the inn was slightly stunned, then he recovered, and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, I understand, the city owner of this city must come from the number one city of the Tianniu tribe, and it is also the strongest city of the Tianniu tribe!"

"His body contains one ten-thousandth of the blood of the beetle, and it should be a good existence among the beetle clan!"

Suddenly, the little Jiao figure on the side flashed and came to Mo Wentian's shoulder, looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed with light.

"Sir Shenlong, you are right. If the city lord of this city made no mistakes, he was originally a disciple of the five elders. Now I am afraid that he is not only the existence of the heavenly king!"

The innkeeper looked at Xiao Jiao, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

For Xiao Jiao, the innkeeper is still grateful, after all, Xiao Jiao's life was the first to save him.

"The emperor asked you, among the Tianniu tribe, what is the cultivation level of the city lord of each city?"

"How many disciples are there in each city? What is their cultivation level?"

I seemed to think of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly and said in a cold voice.

"Guguan, among the Tianniu tribe, the last fifty-eight city lords, except for the lord of this calendar city, who has reached the outside of the heavenly consummation, the rest of the city lord, the cultivation bases are in the late stage of the heavenly king. "

"And from the 50th city to 30 cities, the cultivation base of the city owner has reached the peak of the heavenly king, and from 30 to 20, their cultivation base is comparable to that of the heavenly king. The realm of consummation!"

"As for the first ten cities, the cultivation base of their city lord, as early as ten thousand years ago, their cultivation base had reached the perfection of the heavenly king..."

The innkeeper looked at Mo Wentian, and said all he knew.

"So, the lord of this calendar city seems to have made a lot of mistakes!"

"Otherwise, how could his perfect cultivation base of the Heavenly King succumb to this calendar city!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an extremely cold glow, and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, it seems that what you originally said is not true. The strength of the Tianniu tribe is not as strong as you said!"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao seemed to remember something, and looked at Mo Wentian, grinning.

"I overestimated it!"

"Next, how are the disciples in this city? How many disciples are there?"

Mo Wentian smiled awkwardly, then put his eyes on the innkeeper again and said indifferently.