Chapter 791

"Report back to the master, among the disciples of the Jiuyou clan, except feng'er and me, the rest are the perfection of the heavenly king, but they are not far from breaking through the realm of the heavenly king!"

Wu Sheng flashed a light in his eyes and answered respectfully.

"This is not enough!"

Don't ask the sky. A dignified look rises on your face, and your voice is extremely low.

"How is the demon clan now?"

Suddenly, thinking of the last time Wu Sheng said that the demon clan would arrive in Tiancheng within three days, but now the time has passed far more than three days, he asked in a deep voice.

"Report back to the master. It seems that something big has happened in the demon clan. All the elders have been called back!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Wu Sheng respectfully said.

"Are they all called back?"

Don't ask the eyes of the sky, rise a touch of cold and incomparable cold.

"Quickly send disciples to inquire. The emperor wants to know why they were all called back!"

Then, looking at Wu Sheng, don't ask the sky and say in a deep voice.

"Yes, master!"

Wu Sheng respectfully replied and immediately backed down.

Mo Wentian was the only one left in the main hall of the city Lord's mansion.

"It's not easy to be called back!"

His mouth whispered to himself. Don't ask the sky. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

The demon family's young master was killed by him, but now those who sent people to kill him were all summoned back. This must be something more important in the demon family than revenge for the demon family's young master.

Otherwise, it is impossible to summon all the elders back.

"Since you have gone back, the emperor will spare your dog's life for the time being!"

Looking at the void, don't ask the voice of heaven, very indifferent.

"Boss, if you can call back all the elders in the demon clan, something big must happen in the demon clan!"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao came out of Mo Wentian's arms and said with a dignified face.

"Something big must have happened, but when the disciples find out, they will naturally know what it is!"

Don't ask Tianjian's frown, deep and incomparable way.

"Master, it's bad!"

"The three elders of the demon clan, with 300 great heavenly perfect disciples, have arrived in front of the Heavenly City!"

At this time, Wu Sheng's slightly anxious voice came.

"Tell your ancestors of Jiuyou clan to get out!"

Looking at the red sky in front of him, the elder Deng Tian said fiercely.

On this man, a terrible and boundless dignity spread out.

Chixiao's face couldn't help turning a little white.

In front of Deng Tian, he was the strong man of the late emperor of heaven, and Chixiao was just the perfect state of the great heaven.

The difference in cultivation is simply a world of difference.

"Is our ancestor what you want to see?"

Chixiao's eyes are unparalleled in coldness and arrogance.

Although his face was pale and his legs trembled, Chixiao didn't step back in the face of the three strong kings and the three hundred great heavenly bodies.

"Do the mole ants of Jiuyou clan still have some blood?"

Looking at the red sky in front of him, a sneer full of sarcasm rose in Deng Tian's eyes.

"Elder, let me kill this boy!"

"The existence of mole ants, in front of the big elder, dare to be so presumptuous!"

"Let me kill him!"

……

Behind Deng Tian, the disciples of the demon clan looked at Chixiao one by one and said fiercely.

That appearance, as if the next moment, will be shot at Chixiao.

"Step back!"

In the old man's eyes, a terrible cold light rose and shouted at the demon clan disciples behind him.

"Yes, elder!"

"Yes, elder!"

……

Hearing the speech, figures instantly retreated.

"Boy, every little mole ant dares to be so arrogant in front of the elder. The elder will let you taste the price of arrogance first!"

"Death!"

Looking at Chixiao, in Deng Tian's eyes, the killing intention soared madly.

The next moment, Deng Tian's palm became a fist, and a fist fell towards the red sky.

The little big heaven was perfect, and dared to be presumptuous in front of him.

If he doesn't kill the red sky in front of him, where is his face?

What is the face of his demon clan?

"Who dares to touch my people of Jiuyou clan!"

But just as the old man's punch was about to fall, a snake shadow came in an instant.

"Who?"

The old man looked at the snake shadow in front of him, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"It's your grandpa Xiao Jiao!"

The figure fell, and Xiao Jiao's eyes were cold and arrogant.

"Meet Lord Xiao Jiao!"

Chixiao looked at Xiao Jiao and hurried forward to salute.

"Step back!"

Xiao Jiao said faintly.

"Yes, Lord Xiao Jiao!"

Chixiao hurriedly replied, and then retreated.

Although he also wants to stay here, his cultivation is too weak.

You know, the worst of this demon clan is already the martial artist with great Tianwei perfection. Although he is also in the realm of great Tianwei perfection, he has just broken through.

The breath in his body has not stabilized yet, and his presence here will only become a burden to Xiao Jiao.

"Return it, sir?"

"It's just a small snake that can be crushed to death with a pinch!"

Deng Tian looked at the small Jiao in front of him and said sarcastically.

"Crush to death?"

"Old man, just because you want to crush grandpa me?"

Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of contempt, and his voice was full of disdain.

In front of Deng Tian, although his cultivation has reached the late stage of Tianjun, there is a big gap with him.

But Xiao Jiao followed Mo Wentian for so long, and there was no time to counselle. Even if he was in the early days of the emperor, he could face the late days of the emperor, and that momentum was absolutely not to lose.

"Snake, I don't want to argue with you like this. Ask your ancestors to get out of here!"

A flash of anger rose in Deng Tian's eyes.

"Old dog, are you looking for Ben Di to die?"

The cold voice came, and I saw the figure of don't ask the sky in the void.

Don't ask the sky behind, just follow two people.

These two people are not others, but Wu Sheng and Wu Jinfeng father and son.

"Boss!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's arrival, Xiao Jiao hurriedly came to Mo Wentian's side.

"Boss, this old dog's cultivation has reached the late stage of Tianjun!"

"The cultivation of the other two old dogs is also in the middle of the emperor!"

It seemed that he remembered something, and Xiao Jiao told Mo Wentian.

"Whether it's the middle or the late period of his mother Tianjun, come to the emperor, that's death!"

Mo Wentian's cold and arrogant voice rang out in Xiao Jiao's mind.

"Dying?"

"Boy, the little big heaven is perfect. It's arrogant to say that the elder came to die!"

The voice of mockery sounded in the void.

Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Deng Tian's eyes were even more contemptuous.

Mo Wentian's cultivation is only the consummation of the great throne, and even Mo Wentian has two warriors in the early days of the emperor behind him.

But in the early days of the emperor, in Deng Tian's eyes, it was just a mole of ants.

"Arrogant or not, the emperor doesn't know. I only know your fairy of the demon clan, the son of the demon king, the little tiger king..."

"There is also the demon clan genius disciple Xiao Yueheng. By the way, there is a yong fat vulgar powder that follows Xiao Yueheng. It seems to be a woman called Deng Jiaoyue. She looks simply!"

"Tut tut... I really feel sick!"

Looking at Deng Tian in front of him, don't ask him. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and his face was full of evil smiles.