Chapter 1439

"Yes, Lord!"

"The patriarch of the Youlong clan practices in the secret valley. He doesn't know anything about this external thing!"

"Once you enter the secret valley, you must isolate all foreign news!"

In the eyes of the little black snake, a trace of pure light flashed, and a deep voice said.

"So it seems that if Ben Di wants to tell him the news, he won't know!"

"In that case, no wonder the emperor!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Emperor, you want to tell the head of the Youlong clan that you killed the Youlong minority leader you Qinyu?"

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something. The light in the little black snake's eyes flashed and lowered the voice.

As for the news that Mo Wentian killed you Qinyu, the little black snake had heard it on the way back to the Xuan temple.

At this moment, the news spread all over Tianji mountain.

"Yes, the old bastard should know this news!"

"But since he has been closed to practice and can't receive the news, the emperor's intention has been done. When he comes out, it's no wonder the emperor!"

Don't ask the corners of the mouth slightly, a touch of evil smile instantly raised.

"Emperor..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the little black snake looked at Mo Wentian and wanted to say something, but finally, when it came to his mouth, he swallowed it forcefully.

"Go, follow the emperor to go in and have a look at the situation of the ancient clan, Youlong clan, which ranks first in Tianji mountain range. What's going on now!"

The next moment, don't ask the sky seems to think of something, his eyes suddenly shrink, and his voice instantly cools down.

"How is the situation in the kingdom of devouring gods?"

"Boss, the countless Youlong disciples have entered the ancestral hall. Presumably, the broken soul card in the ancestral hall is enough to scare them!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao seemed to have seen those Youlong disciples, who were shocked when they saw the soul card broken.

The corner of Xiao Jiao's mouth, a touch of radian, instantly raised.

"Well, let's go to the ancestral hall of Youlong clan first!"

Listen to Xiao Jiao's words, don't ask the radian raised by the corner of the mouth, which becomes more and more rich.

With a flash of light in his eyes, he stepped out and walked directly towards the ancestral hall of the Youlong clan.

Looking at Mo Wentian walking in the direction of the ancestral hall, Xiao Jiao and others did not hesitate at all, and hurriedly followed up.

As Mo Wentian's figure approached the ancestral hall more and more, countless disciples of the Youlong clan subconsciously retreated.

That looks like Mo Wentian in front of you. It's terrible.

"Don't ask the sky? This is the heaven devouring God country. Don't ask the sky? Our young Lord was killed by him!"

"The breath on this man is the perfect state of the king of heaven. How can he kill our little Lord?"

"The little Lord really fell, and the disciples in the ancestral hall have heard that the soul card of the little Lord is broken!"

"The young master is dead. Was he really killed by Mo Wentian?"

"How dare you kill the young master of our Youlong clan? I don't think this boy will leave Tianji mountain!"

……

Looking at Mo Wentian's figure, countless martial artists began to talk secretly.

Although some warriors hated Mo Wentian in their hearts, and their killing intention rose instantly, their young masters died in the hands of Mo Wentian.

They want to take revenge on you Qinyu, but they don't even have the courage to raise their fists.

"Boss, what are you going to do with the Youlong clan?"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and asked in a deep voice.

"How to deal with it?"

"The emperor is not unreasonable. As long as he is willing to submit to the emperor, the emperor will not only leave their lives, but also take them out and set them free!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, if you take the lead in the Youlong clan, you will take them!"

"When the clan leader of the Youlong clan comes back, I'm afraid he's looking all over the Tianji mountains to find you and will definitely kill you!"

Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed a touch of light, and his eyebrows could not help frowning.

"Looking for me?"

"Come and find it!"

Don't ask the eyes of heaven, a trace of light passed, but in a low voice, it was very indifferent.

With that, Mo Wentian quickened his pace and walked towards the ancestral hall of the Youlong clan.

"Bang..."

As soon as the door of the ancestral hall was opened, countless figures instantly turned around, and their eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

It seems that they are very surprised at Mo Wentian's sudden appearance, but in addition to being surprised, a touch of fear also rises in their eyes.

Shoot!

They are afraid of what is in front of them.

You know, don't ask the cultivation of heaven, but it's just the perfect state of the emperor, and you Qinyu is the strong one at the peak of the emperor. His strength has been infinitely close to the perfect state of the emperor.

You Qinyu, such a strong man, has died in the hands of Mo Wentian, which makes their hearts, how not afraid?

"How's it going?"

"The Emperor didn't lie to you, did he? The mole ant master of your Youlong clan has been killed by the emperor!"

"As for those fragmented disciples of the Youlong clan, that is the end of not surrendering to the emperor!"

Don't ask the heaven to step forward. Looking at some stunned and frightened Youlong disciples in front of the ancestral hall, he said coldly.

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold. At the same time, Mo Wentian's body was covered with a cold feeling, which spread out.

"If you don't surrender, you won't even escape from the gods and souls?"

"That's our Youlong clan's 50000 strong emperor?"

"If you want us to submit, just rely on a small heavenly king to complete. I won't submit. Who knows whether our little Lord was killed by him, and whether our Youlong disciples were killed by him?"

"You're right. We didn't see it with our own eyes at all. Maybe that man was killed by another strong man. Don't ask the sky. This boy is here to scare!"

……

The voices of discussion rang out in an instant.

Especially in the Youlong clan, they have never seen the martial artists who don't ask the strength of heaven. At this moment, their eyes are filled with a look of disdain.

"It seems that you are unwilling to submit?"

Listening to the voices of discussion, don't ask the sky. It suddenly cooled down. In the low voice, it was even colder at the moment.

"Boss, these people don't want to surrender. We'll kill them directly!"

"It's just some martial artists in the early days of the emperor. Such cultivation can kill several at random in my eyes, and even the spirit can't escape!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's instantly changing expression, a bright light rose in Xiaojiao's eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's heart, at the thought of another war immediately, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.