Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1135: Youcheng

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Chapter 1135 You City

"The Lord..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Mu Ruxue's head instantly lowered when he thought of his own cultivation.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Little Jiao, it's late, it's time for us to meet Huantian!"

The next moment, a cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian said with a slight grin.

Immediately, his figure flashed, and Mo Wentian disappeared in place.

While Xiao Jiao watched Mo Wentian's figure disappear, he quickly followed.

At this moment, on the hillside, only Mu Ruxue and the ten perfect warriors of the Heavenly King who Mo Wentian had conquered were left.

"The emperor has left, Miss Mu Ruxue, the emperor has handed us over to you, you can take us to Huayue Commercial Bank!"

"Yes, Miss Mu Ruxue, we must obey the emperor's orders!"

"The strength of the emperor is really terrible!"

……

Ten silhouettes, watching Mu Ruxue staring at the direction Mo Wentian is leaving, couldn't help saying.

"Go!"

A sound of discussion came, and Mu Ruxue instantly recovered.

With a cold drink, he headed directly in the direction of Huayue Commercial Bank.

"Emperor, one day, I will be qualified to stand by your side and fight with you!"

At the last moment of leaving, a gleam of light flashed in Mu Ruxue's eyes, and a secretly firm word appeared in her heart.

As Mu Ruxue left, the ten figures also quickly followed.

"Boss, Mu Ruxue just wanted to follow you, why didn't you let her follow?"

A little snake came out of Mo Wentian's arms at a great distance from Mingcheng, and looked at Mo Wentian with a slightly surprised expression.

"Let her follow?"

"She has this qualification?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank slightly, and he asked instead.

"It is true that her strength is a bit low, but I think she seems to be a little different to you, the boss!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed a cold light, and said in a deep voice.

"The wood like snow is indeed beautiful in the world, but she has a touch of tackiness!"

"When her cultivation level breaks through to the emperor's early stage, the emperor will naturally have arrangements for her!"

The icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an extremely cold light.

"I wonder what happened to the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven at this moment?"

"How is Tianhu?"

When he thought about it here, Mo Wentian couldn't help but sounded a celestial fox.

"Boss, I think you mainly miss Tianhu, right?"

"Hahahaha..."

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the corner of Xiao Jiao's mouth raised a sly arc, said with a wicked smile.

"After collecting all the resources of the first fifty cities of the Tianniu tribe, we will go back to Devour the Kingdom of Heaven!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao with a serious expression on his face and a cold voice in his voice.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao have already arrived at the gate of Chengyou City, the fifth ranked Tianniu tribe.

"Buzzing..."

At this moment, Mo Wentian received a sound transmission note.

"The sound transmission from Huantian!"

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

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, directly crushed it.

"Boss, I have collected all the training resources in the treasure house of Youcheng!"

"However, I still haven't got the resources from the lord of this quiet city!"

Huan Tian's original voice was hard to conceal the joy, but when he said that the resources in the hands of Youcheng City Lord did not receive, the voice was obviously lowered a bit.

Although Mo Wentian is not by Huantian's side at this moment, it can be imagined that Huantian is a bit dissatisfied with not capturing the resources in the hands of this Youcheng City Lord.

"The resources of the lord have not been handed over?"

"The emperor is here and I don't want to spit it out, so I have to spit it out!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light.

"Boss, are you going to the City Lord's Mansion in Youcheng?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao's face was full of surprise, looking at Mo Wentian, subconsciously.

"The City Lord's Mansion is definitely going to go!"

"It's not that we just go in, but that Huantian will welcome me!"

Something seemed to be remembered, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a gleam, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc of evil charm.

"Huantian came out to welcome us?"

"Boss, now Huantian has transformed into the appearance of the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe. You asked him to greet us, so what kind of identity do we have?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's face was full of solemn expressions.

"What identity?"

"No special identity is required, just hide your and my breath completely!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, the arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became a little deeper.

"Hidden from the sky!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and he hurriedly showed a trick to cross the sea.

As Mo Wentian slapped himself and Huantian one by one, the aura on Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao instantly became mysterious.

Originally, the two people had hidden their cultivation bases in the mid-term of the emperor and their perfect cultivation.

What's more, the breath on the two of them is so vast and unpredictable.

"Go!"

Immediately, Mo Wentian snorted coldly, and walked towards Youcheng's City Lord's Mansion with a swagger.

At the moment when Mo Wentian entered the Youcheng, his eyes fell on him, looking at him, there were awe-inspiring expressions in those eyes.

"Who is this person? Looking at him covered in black robe, his cultivation level is completely invisible. What kind of cultivation level is this person?"

"I think this person must not be easy!"

"Isn't it the ancestor of my Tianniu tribe?"

"How is this possible? Our ancestors of the Tianniu tribe have been in retreat for thousands of years and have not heard of going out. How could they come to our Youcheng?"

"Look, he is heading in the direction of the city lord's mansion. Is he really the peerless powerhouse of our Tianniu tribe?"

……

In order to be unobtrusive, Mo Wentian, although incarnate as a disciple of the Tianniu tribe, is still covered in black robe, which is also convenient for him to collect resources in other cities in the future.

For a while, Mo Wentian had already brought Xiao Jiao to the city lord's mansion.

As soon as Mo Wentian arrived, a familiar figure greeted him respectfully.

"My lord!"

"Jiang Pingzhou, the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe, pays homage to the adults!"

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe, who had been transformed by Huantian, bowed to Mo Wentian.

And following Huantian's kneeling, the news spread all over Youcheng in an instant.