Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 947: Strong desire to survive

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Chapter 947 Strong desire to survive

"What are you doing?"

"I have done what you said, shouldn't you keep your promise and put me back to the Orcs?"

"This..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a bad premonition rose in Qi Yun's heart and said quickly.

"When will the emperor promise you that as long as you do what the emperor said, the emperor will release you back to the orc?"

Mo Wentian grinned slightly and said with a sneer on his face.

When did he ask such words?

"Boss, this Qi Yun is really shameless, you never said that!"

"Yes, boss, this Qi Yun seems to be mad for escape!"

"Emperor, this Qi Yun is simply the shame of the beast owner!"

……

In the Kingdom of Devouring God, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian started talking with contempt.

"Chi Xiao, take him down!"

For the next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Chi Xiao dazedly, and shouted coldly.

"Yes, the emperor!"

"Chi Xiao quickly and respectfully said.

Then Qi Yun was forced to retreat.

It's just that when Qi Yun left, his eyes were full of anger, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"This Mo Wentian really detained Qi Yun in the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven. Qi Yun is the only son of the Orc Elder. If the Orc Elder knew, would he give up?"

"I think Mo Wentian is going to be planted in the hands of the Orc Elder this time!"

"Mo Wentian, this kid is really arrogant, dare to imprison so many disciples of the Orcs!"

"Mo Wentian is more than arrogance, it is lawless!"

……

In the dark, the silhouettes watched Qi Yun being taken away, and they started talking in an instant.

"Tell the emperor that there are no less than a hundred figures not far away from us!"

"Among them, their cultivation bases have reached the realm of heavenly kings, and they don't seem to belong to the orcs and monsters!"

At this moment, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the ice dragon, and said respectfully.

"The emperor knows, don't worry about them!"

"The emperor wants them to watch and see how the orcs' ants beg for mercy at the feet of the emperor!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were suddenly cold, but his voice was full of coldness.

"Boss, do you want these people to pass this news back to their race?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and seemed to understand.

"Little Jiao, you seem to be much smarter!"

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

"Boss, what should I do with these ten thousand orc disciples?"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

For those 10,000 orc disciples who were frozen into ice sculptures, Mo Wentian naturally knew very well that apart from being frozen and unable to move, these 10,000 disciples did not suffer any injuries.

"Let them all fight against the ice here!"

"The emperor is going to practice cultivation, you should also consolidate and consolidate the cultivation base, the battle is not far away!"

Mo Wentian glanced at the 10,000 ice sculptures, his eyes flashed coldly, and said in a cold voice.

In the next instant, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.

Immediately, the figures of Xiao Jiao and others disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in the hall.

Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly sat down cross-legged and fell into practice.

The entire Kingdom of Devouring Gods also calmed down.

But among the distant orcs, it exploded.

"Yun'er's sound transmission!"

Suddenly, in the hall, elder Qi Ying's eyes flashed with coldness.

Immediately, a light transmission note appeared in his hand. He seemed to feel the tremor of Qi Yun's breath on that transmission note. Qi Ying did not hesitate at all, and quickly crushed the transmission note.

As soon as the sound transmission note was crushed, Qi Yun's crying begging for mercy sounded through the entire hall.

"Father, come and save me. I am now imprisoned by Mo Wentian. Not only me, but also the 10,000 disciples of the Orc!"

"He said that within three days, let you bring 15,000 pieces of king-level artifacts, including 2,000 pieces of mid-time king-level artifacts, and 100,000 elixir..."

"Father, come and save me, I don't want to die..."

I have to say that Qi Yun's desire to survive is really not so strong.

Originally in Mo Wentian's hands, he didn't suffer any harm, but listening to his words, it seemed that he was really going to be beheaded by Mo Wentian soon.

"Yuner..."

"My Yuner, Mo Wentian, this kid actually imprisoned my Yuner?"

"I am going to devour the kingdom of heaven and tear the boy Mo Wentian to pieces!"

In the hall, a terrifying killing intent appeared in Qi Ying's eyes, his hands clenched into fists, and the joints creaked.

As if in the next instant, he was about to strike with this punch. From a distance, it was terrifying.

"One hundred thousand panacea?"

"Fifteen thousand king-level artifacts?"

"Arrogant!"

"Boom!"

On the main seat, a glint flashed in the eyes of the beast owner, and his voice became cold.

In the next instant, the palm of the beast owner slapped directly on the chair, and the entire chair was instantly shattered, and a terrifying killing intent appeared on the beast owner's body.

"My Lord Beast, I looked at Mo Wentian looking for death, and captured all the disciples of my Beast Clan. If this were passed on, wouldn't my Beast Clan have no face!"

"Yes, Lord Beast Lord, I also ask Lord Beast Lord to quickly order to send a peerless and powerful person to Devour God Kingdom and completely destroy God Kingdom!"

"Beast Lord, my Yuner is still in his hands. This time, let me go to Devour God Kingdom. I will definitely take that Mo Wentian back to you!"

"Lord Beast Lord, hurry up and order, that's ten thousand disciples of our Beast Lord!"

……

In the hall, the elders were extremely angry.

Especially the great elder Qi Ying, in his eyes, is even more murderous.

"Okay, all quiet down for the emperor!"

The beast owner looked at the group of elders who were discussing in front of him, and shouted coldly.

In the next moment, there was silence in the hall.

"Elder, what do you think of this matter?"

The beast owner looked at the Great Elder Qi Ying and said in a cold voice.

"Return to the Lord of the Beast, my Beast Race has tens of millions of disciples, and 10,000 disciples are not even a fraction of my Beast Race!"

"There are children, children are also useless, they will be imprisoned by Mo Wentian, but if the news that our disciples are imprisoned by Mo Wentian is spread, how will my face be?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the elder, and he quickly replied.

"The great elder, in your opinion, it is my orc race that should agree to all the requirements of Mo Wentian!"

"With 100,000 potions and 15,000 king-level artifacts, go to devour the kingdom of heaven and save our disciples back?"

Hearing this, the beast owner's eyes became more and more cold.