Chapter 750

As soon as this opportunity appeared, he would not ask the sky to bring the nine you clan under his command and let them become the people of the God kingdom.

He wants to cross this ancient heritage land, kill the ancestor of the demon world, and kill the beast owner. Don't ask the heaven to become the master of this ancient heritage land.

He will take his kingdom of devouring gods and become the real king of the ancient land!

But now it is not enough to rely on his cultivation. He must improve his cultivation.

"Continue to cultivate!"

Take a deep breath and don't ask heaven to fall into practice again.

On one side, Tianhu sat down cross legged and began to practice.

In the courtyard, it calmed down again.

But in the Jiuyou clan, it is bustling.

Countless disciples get celestial stones. According to the distribution of cultivation talents, disciples with low cultivation talents get less celestial stones, but disciples with high cultivation talents not only get celestial stones, but also various cultivation resources. Cultivation is increasing rapidly.

The strength of Jiuyou clan is also growing rapidly.

A month passed again. In this month, Mo Wentian refined countless celestial spirit objects and wanted to break through cultivation again, but the four sword star cores in the Dantian were infinitely close to merging into two, but they were not fused.

"Just a little bit!"

"Now I rely on swallowing the spirit of Tianshi, and it is useless except to consolidate my cultivation. If I want to improve my cultivation, I need an opportunity!"

Don't ask the sky, talk to yourself, look at the void, and the light in your eyes flickers unceasingly.

Then, looking at the Tianhu who is practicing aside, don't ask the sky, and a touch of tenderness rises in his eyes.

But in the next moment, it seemed to think of something. With a flash of his figure, he disappeared into the courtyard.

When he reappeared, Yijin appeared in the courtyard where the head of the Jiuyou clan lived.

"Master!"

Seeing Mo Wentian coming, Wu Sheng hurriedly sat down from the Lord and said respectfully.

"The emperor came to ask you about this ancient land!"

Mo Wentian looked at Wu Sheng in front of him and said in a very low voice.

"Tell the master that in this ancient heritage land, in addition to our Jiuyou clan, there are orcs, demons, tianniu clan and demon clan."

"In the past month, I heard that the demon clan and demon clan have surrendered to the orc clan after the return of the orc owner. Now only the tianniu clan is still resisting."

Wu Sheng looked slightly chilly and said in a deep voice.

"How about the improvement of disciples' accomplishments in our clan now?"

Looking at Wu Sheng, don't ask the sky's voice, very indifferent.

"Report back to the master, now there are 65 disciples in our clan, 1280 strong ones in the middle heaven, and the rest are all small ones!"

Wu Sheng's eyes flashed a fine light, and his low voice could not hide his joy.

"Well, tell them to go down and let the disciples practice well!"

"Step back!"

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth are slightly different, and your voice is extremely low.

"Yes, master!"

Respectfully, Wu Sheng disappeared.

"Demons and Demons surrender to orcs!"

"Beast Master, we are not far away!"

Seeing Wu Sheng leave, the light soared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, the cultivation of the beast owner has recovered 30% in the sword God continent. Now a few months have passed, the cultivation of the beast owner must be recovered sevenoreight!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao poked his head out of Mo Wentian's arms and said with a dignified expression.

"No matter how much his cultivation has been restored, I don't ask heaven. Since he has come to the ancient heritage site and his beast owner's nest, I must kill him. I want him to regret his previous behavior!"

Don't ask the sky, a flash of cold light flashed across.

The beast owner escaped to this ancient relic, which occupied the body of the eastern demon emperor. Even for Sophie, don't ask the sky to let the beast owner go.

"Regret?"

Xiao Jiao was a little stunned on his face, and then showed a smile.

Don't ask heaven to come to this day, it's not luck, but strength.

Xiao Jiao believed Mo Wentian's words. Mo Wentian said that it would make the beast owner regret, and that would definitely make the beast owner regret!

"Boss, I don't know what level the beast owner's cultivation has reached now. We still have to be careful!"

Just the next moment, I thought that the beast owner was in the sword God continent, and the cultivation was already the realm of heaven. Now a few months later, the cultivation must have recovered a lot. Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao said in a very low voice.

"Uh huh!"

Don't ask the sky to nod slightly, with cold eyes.

"Master, bad, demon clan and demon clan are coming!"

At this time, Wu Sheng appeared in a panic, full of dignified words.

"Who is it?"

Don't ask, in the eye of heaven, there was a cold flash, and the voice was cold and abnormal.

"Report back to the master, it's the little Lord of the demon clan and the saint of the demon clan!"

Wu Sheng looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"What are their accomplishments?"

Don't ask the cold flash in the sky's eyes and drink coldly.

"Tell the master that their cultivation is in the perfect state of the great throne!"

Wu Sheng looked at Mo Wentian with a slightly panicked look and said in a deep voice.

You know, the cultivation of Wu Sheng, the head of Jiuyou clan, is only the middle stage of the great heaven throne.

The little Lord of the demon clan and the saint of the demon clan are both the perfect realm of the great Tianwei. The middle stage of the great Tianwei and the perfect realm of the great Tianwei are only two small realms, but in terms of strength, there are great differences. No wonder Wu Sheng will be panic.

"The consummation of the great throne?"

Don't ask the sky, talking to yourself, but there is a cold light in your eyes.

"Boss, let me go. I haven't done anything since I improved my cultivation. This time, I just showed my skill!"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao's excited voice rang out in Mo Wentian's mind.

"You go?"

"OK, just go, Wu Sheng, take your grandpa Xiaojiao!"

Don't ask the sky to look slightly chilly. The next moment, he thought that Xiao Jiao's cultivation was already in the middle of the great heaven position. He also wanted to know how strong Xiao Jiao was now.

"Yes, master!"

"Grandpa Xiao Jiao, please!"

Wu Sheng's extremely respectful way.

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao held his head high and walked forward in an instant.

"This little Jiao has followed me for a long time, but he has learned all about his arrogance!"

Looking at the arrogant figure of Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian's mouth slightly raised.

The next moment, it seems to think of something, the figure flashed, and disappeared in the courtyard.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Jiao and Wu Sheng came to the gate of Tiancheng.

"Lu Fengqing, the young master of the demon clan, and Han qingmo, the saint of the demon clan, are coming here. The head of the Jiuyou clan is not coming here to greet him soon!"

Two cold and arrogant voices sounded in front of Tiancheng.

The next moment, I saw in the void, a three Tailed Fox, came down, and on the fox's back, stood a beautiful woman.

This person is none other than Han qingmo, the saint of the demon clan.

And behind the three tail color fox, followed by a fire lion.

The power of the fire has reached the terrifying state of the later stage of the great heaven, which is equally terrifying.

On the back of the fire lion stood a handsome man, who was Lu Fengqing, the little Lord of the demon clan.

The demon minority Lord and the demon Saint came down at the same time, and in an instant, the whole Tiancheng instantly boiling up.