Chapter 847

In the next quarter of an hour, the news that Mo Wentian killed the Dark Lord instantly spread all over the Jiuyou grottoes.

"This is impossible?"

"Didn't you say that the boy's cultivation was in the early days of the emperor? How could he kill the Perfect Dark Lord of the emperor!"

In the depths of Jiuyou grottoes, an incredible voice rang out.

"Elder martial brother Jingheng, yes..."

"It's true. The news has been spread all over the Jiuyou grottoes. Many warriors watched him kill the Dark Lord!"

"It is said that he not only killed the Dark Lord, but also swallowed the Dark Lord alive!"

"Yes, after he left, the warrior went to see it. The Dark Lord was so miserable that he directly turned into a withered bone, and even the spirit golden body did not escape!"

……

Behind the man, there were figures, looking at the void, full of impressiveness.

"In that case, the boy can't stay!"

In Xiao Jingcheng's eyes, a cold light suddenly rose.

How terrible is such a talent to kill the Perfect Dark Lord in the early days of the emperor!

"Elder martial brother Jingken, the Perfect Dark Lord of the Lord of heaven was killed by this boy, then we..."

"Yes, we are all just the cultivation of the late emperor!"

"If we meet that boy, aren't we..."

……

Frightened voices suddenly rang out in the crowd.

"A bunch of garbage!"

"It's just a mole ant in the early days of the emperor. With me, what are you afraid of!"

Although Xiao Jingcheng's heart was a little frightened, the next moment, his heart was firm.

He is the first gifted disciple of the demon clan, and his cultivation has now reached the perfect state of the king of heaven, only one step away from the king of heaven.

"Yes, what are you afraid of!"

"Elder martial brother Jingken is a strong man who is about to enter the realm of the king of heaven. With elder martial brother Jingken, don't ask if that boy can kill us!"

"Elder martial brother Jingken, let's go and kill Mo Wentian!"

……

With Xiao Jingcheng's words, the demon clan disciples behind him instantly changed their attitude.

Looking at him one by one, his face was full of flattery.

"This is my demon clan disciple!"

Hearing the words, Xiao Jingcheng's mouth slightly raised and nodded with satisfaction.

"Wait!"

At this time, Mo Wentian, with Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, also came to the depths of Jiuyou grottoes.

It seems that you have found something. Don't ask the sky and shout coldly.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian poked their heads out and looked at Mo Wentian, full of doubts.

"Someone!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, a trace of cold flashes.

"Someone?"

"Who?"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian were slightly stunned and asked subconsciously.

"Demon clan disciple!"

Don't ask the sky's face, the sword eyebrow slightly frowned, and said in a cold voice.

"Demon clan disciple?"

"Boss, what should we do next?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao's face was slightly dignified.

"Boss, why don't you let me turn into their demon king and scare them all away!"

At this time, the figure of magic sky appeared directly in front of Mo Wentian, looking at Mo Wentian and saying proudly.

"No!"

"The strength of this group of people is not weak. This time, unlike the last time, it's not just the demon king's advice, but the beast owner's advice that the demon clan's disciples come!"

It seemed that he thought of something. Don't ask the sky. His face became more and more dignified, and he said in a deep voice.

"Boss, this..."

Huan Tian thought it over and understood.

"Boss, are we going to bypass them and go deeper?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with a puzzled face.

"Go around?"

"Do you think this is in line with the emperor's character?"

Don't ask the corner of your mouth slightly raised, and a cold light flashed in your eyes.

"Boss, you mean we go straight up!"

Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of impressiveness, with some incredible words.

"Since these people came to Jiuyou cave to kill the emperor, what if the emperor killed them!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the small Jiao and magic sky in front of you, the killing intention in your eyes suddenly soared.

"Yes, when were we afraid!"

"The bastards of the demon clan, since they are looking for death, then we will help them!"

Xiaojiao instantly seemed to be fighting chicken blood, full of war.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian and Huantian Xiaojiao appeared in the depths of Jiuyou grottoes.

"Don't ask the sky. After waiting for you for so long, you finally appear!"

A very low voice came, and a young man appeared.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the man's eyes flickered with cold light.

"Wait for me?"

Don't ask the sky for a moment, and then the corners of your mouth raised a radian.

"Are the mole ants of the demon clan so eager to die?"

Mo Wentian looked at the man in front of him, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Boy, you are so arrogant. Do you know who I am?"

The man stepped forward, his face full of coldness and arrogance.

"I don't care who you are. A dying man, why should he know!"

Don't ask the sky, the cold awned fir tree is endless, and the voice is extremely cold and arrogant.

"Boy, you really want to die!"

"This is the first genius disciple of our demon clan, senior brother Xiao Jingcheng!"

At this time, behind the man, a demon clan disciple came forward and looked at Mo Wentian, with cold eyes.

"First day?"

"Hahaha..."

Don't ask the sky for a sneer.

What about the first day? Don't ask him if he still wants to die.

He didn't ask the sky, but he didn't let go. He was used to killing people who wanted to kill him!

"Boy, what are you laughing at?"

"You are just a mole ant in the early days of the little emperor of heaven. You dare to be so arrogant in front of elder martial brother Jingken. I think you don't want to live!"

A cold voice came, and I saw the demon clan disciples standing up, looking at Mo Wentian with a cold face.

"Xiao Jingheng, right?"

"You don't care about your demon dog, so today the emperor will help you manage it!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jingcheng, and the arc raised by the corner of his mouth became deeper, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"Dragon fist!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and punched directly at the head of the demon clan disciple who stood up.

"Ah..."

A scream came.

The next moment, I saw the man's head directly exploded, red and white things everywhere, and then the rich smell of blood spread out, making people want to vomit.

Don't ask the sky fast to the extreme, even if it is the Xiao trace of the perfect state of the emperor of heaven, it is difficult to see a remnant.

Before he had time to fight, Mo Wentian had already blasted the man to pieces, and even the soul and golden body could escape in the future.

"Xiao Jingcheng, the dog still needs to be well managed. Not everyone will be as kind as the emperor and take care of it for you!"

Mo Wentian moved his hand. Looking at Xiao Jingcheng, Mo Wentian's face was full of laughter.

"Boy, you..."

"You are so arrogant that you should kill my demon clan disciple in front of me!"

Hearing the words, Xiao Jingcheng came back to his senses. Looking at Mo Wentian, the cold in Xiao Jingcheng's eyes suddenly soared.