Chapter 1010 Going to Hancheng

"Boss, are you being a little too ruthless!"

Huantian was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a smirk on his face.

In fact, Huantian didn't have a good impression of the Tianniu tribe.

"ruthless?"

"The more ruthless ones are yet to come!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was also cold.

At this moment, in a small courtyard closest to the treasure house in Licheng, a force surged into the sky.

Within a radius of one hundred feet, terrifying auras spread crazily.

"What's going on here? It seems to be coming from Uncle Niu's small courtyard. Could it be that he's about to break through?"

"It's impossible. Uncle Niu hasn't broken through for tens of thousands of years. It is said that there is a crack in his dantian, and he can't even practice. How could he break through?"

"An old thing who stays in the early days of the king, I don't think he will have the slightest breakthrough in his cultivation until he dies!"

"This breath is so terrifying, it seems to be beyond the middle stage of the king!"

...

Countless disciples, feeling the terrifying aura, quickly gathered towards Uncle Niu's small courtyard.

Their faces were full of astonishment, and they couldn't help discussing.

"Broken!"

But at this moment, in the small courtyard, one after another shouted loudly.

I saw Uncle Niu sitting cross-legged in the middle of the small courtyard, the aura on his body was incomparably vast, as if it would roll out in the next moment.

"Early King of Heaven, Middle Stage of King of Heaven..."

Feeling the aura of breakthroughs in his body, Uncle Niu's face was full of joy.

But in the next moment, there was a sparkle in his eyes.

For tens of thousands of years, his cultivation has remained at the early stage of the king of heaven. In these tens of thousands of years, he has suffered so many white eyes and contempt.

Breaking through now, this makes him feel excited!

"Buzz..."

The aura in his body continued to grow.

After a quarter of an hour, the aura on Uncle Niu stopped growing.

"Late stage of the king!"

"Hahahaha, my cultivation has broken through to the late stage of the Heavenly King!"

"Hahaha……"

Uncle Niu stood up, feeling that his cultivation had broken through to the late stage of the Heavenly King, he laughed wildly with tears all over his face.

His voice resounded throughout the small courtyard.

"Late stage of the king?"

"Uncle Niu's cultivation has broken through to the late stage of the Heavenly King?"

"Uncle Niu is really breaking through, and he has also broken through to the late stage of the king of heaven!"

"That's impossible. There are cracks in that old man's dantian. How could his cultivation break through?"

...

Listening to the voices of wild laughter, the pot exploded in an instant outside the small courtyard.

Countless warriors had different expressions, some were surprised, some were happy for Uncle Niu, and some were unwilling to believe this fact.

Suddenly, the news that Uncle Niu had broken through to the late stage of the Heavenly King spread throughout Licheng.

One day passed quickly.

Licheng, in front of the city gate.

Countless warriors stood in front of the city gate, as if they were ready, their eyes were full of determination.

"Emperor, the disciples are all ready!"

"We can go!"

Uncle Niu's figure had appeared in the main hall at some time, looked at Mo Wentian on the main seat, and said respectfully.

"Well, the emperor knows!"

Mo Wentian stood up, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said indifferently.

"Uncle Niu, what's your breath?"

Seeming to have discovered something, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and appeared in front of Uncle Niu.

Looking up and down at Uncle Niu, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Although the news of Uncle Niu's breakthrough spread throughout Licheng, Xiaojiao and Mo Wentian Huantian had been cultivating in this hall, so they really didn't know about it.

"Master Xiaojiao, my cultivation has already broken through to the late stage of the Heavenly King!"

"I still need to thank the emperor. If it weren't for the emperor, my cultivation would definitely still be in the early stage of the heavenly king. Maybe in this life, my cultivation would only be in the early stage of the heavenly king!"

Uncle Niu said, his eyes looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of gratitude.

"No need to thank me!"

"It's getting late, it's time to go to Hancheng!"

Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu and said indifferently.

In the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian took a step forward and headed directly towards the city gate.

Xiaojiao, Huantian, and Uncle Niu quickly followed.

"Meet the emperor!"

"Meet the emperor!"

...

As Mo Wentian's figure appeared on the city gate, one figure after another hurriedly bowed down to Mo Wentian.

Their faces were full of respectful expressions.

"Get up!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he said indifferently.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"Yes, Emperor!"

...

One after another figure bowed slightly and stood up.

"Uncle Niu, report to this Emperor, how many disciples are there in total?"

"How many disciples are there in the late stage of the king and the middle stage of the king?"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Uncle Niu, and said in a cold voice.

"Reporting to the Emperor, there are a total of 55,000 disciples, of which only one thousand are disciples of the late stage of the Heavenly King, and the rest are all disciples of the middle stage of the Heavenly King!"

"However, among the remaining disciples, there are 10,000 disciples, and they are only one step away from the late stage of the Heavenly King!"

When the cold voice came, Uncle Niu didn't hesitate at all, and quickly answered.

"Late stage of a thousand heavenly kings?"

"This is a bit bad!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

With such a cultivation base, it's okay to go to Han City, but if you go to a city with a higher ranking, the cultivation base of these disciples is not enough.

"This time we went to Hancheng, mainly for the treasure house of Hancheng!"

"Your cultivation is still too bad. This emperor needs to seize resources to improve your cultivation quickly!"

In the next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light, and he said coldly and arrogantly.

"Hancheng treasure house? Seize resources? Doesn't the emperor violate the rules of the clan by doing this?"

"That's right, we Tianniu clan don't allow city-to-city competition for resources!"

"Whatever, as long as we follow the emperor, the emperor can give us the resources to cultivate, and our cultivation can break through, that's good!"

"Hancheng has been bullying us in Licheng. Isn't it a good opportunity for the emperor to lead us to Hancheng this time!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, the crowd exploded in an instant.

"Emperor, go to Hancheng to seize resources, I think some disciples may not want to go!"

At this moment, Uncle Niu looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"You don't want to go?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and a wicked smile spread.

"This time, all the disciples who follow the emperor to Hancheng will be rewarded with a fourth-level elixir!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian coughed lightly, looked at the disciples in Licheng in front of him, his eyes flashed, and said coldly.