Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1269: They Don't Have The Guts

Half-step Emperor Jiang Zhengyuan fell, and even the spirits had no time to escape.

Until the moment of death, he was unwilling to believe that the ants on the peak of the Heavenly King could actually kill him!

"Dead, the elder is dead!"

"The elder died directly under the punch of this kid!"

"This boy's strength is too terrible!"

"Elders are dead, then we will not be the kid's opponent, let alone, he has the disciple who eats the kingdom of heaven, the disciple who eats the kingdom of heaven, the strength is not worse than us!"

"I think we still quickly leave here and go back to Tianniu!"

...

There was a strong smell of blood, and countless disciples of the Tianniu family shook at this moment.

They looked at the proud figure in the void, their eyes full of fear.

At this moment, their only thought was to leave this place and leave this place!

Speaking, without any hesitation, countless disciples of the Tianniu tribe went directly toward the Tianniu tribe.

"Boss, they want to escape!"

At this moment, watching the scene of Xiao Yan, quickly said.

"Since all come, don't leave!"

After hearing the words, Mo Wentian slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and a wicked smile spread instantly.

"Since you're here, don't leave?"

"No no no ... Emperor of the Kingdom of Heaven, please forgive us. We are just disciples of the Tianniu clan, and we obey the elders' orders!"

"Yeah, we are all listening to the elders, we are all forced!"

"Please raise your expensive hand and spare us!"

...

The cold voice came, and the disciples of the Tianniu trembled.

"Tongtong ..."

With a bang, countless disciples bowed down to Mo Wentian, begging for mercy.

The half step Emperor Jiang Zhengyuan was not Mo Wentian's opponent, let alone them.

In front of Mo Wentian, at this moment there was no war in their hearts at all, the only thing they had was an idea to live.

"I want you to spare your life, isn't it!"

"But the emperor has the conditions of the emperor!"

Looking at the huge figure kneeling in front of him, Mo Wentian coughed, looking indifferent.

"condition?"

"What conditions? Please also ask the emperor Ming, as long as the emperor can spare our lives, let alone a condition, even if it is ten conditions, I agree!"

Upon hearing Mo Wentian's words, a figure moved out of the crowd, looking at Mo Wutian, his eyes were full of firmness.

"The conditions of Bendi are simple!"

"Submit my emperor and be my dog ​​that eats the kingdom of heaven. My emperor will spare you, otherwise, Jiang Zhengyuan's end will be your end!"

Mo Wentian looked at the figure in front of him, the cold mang in his eyes flashed endlessly, and his voice was extremely cold.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's body also exudes the king-like coercion, making people intolerable.

"Submit? Be a dog that eats the kingdom of heaven?"

"Like the original disciples, they have become dogs that eat the kingdom of God? Asking Mo is obedient?"

"I think we're still obediently surrendering. According to Mo Wentian's strength and now his strength to eat the Kingdom of God, all of us will not be their opponents!

"Yes, I think we still know each other and take the initiative to surrender!"

"I'm willing to surrender!"

...

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, countless Tianniu disciples burst into a pan.

They have no doubts about Mo Wentian's words.

If they were not surrendered, they would end up in the hands of Mo Wentian like Jiang Zhengyuan.

After discussing for a while, countless disciples even surrendered directly.

"Are you still unwilling to submit?"

As more and more disciples surrendered, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold cold mang, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help raising a radian.

As Mo Wentian said this, those disciples who were unwilling to surrender were willing to surrender at this moment.

"You guys, pretty good!"

Looking at the countless disciples, all surrendered, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a bright light.

"Chixiao!"

The next moment, Mo asked Rentian what seemed to come to mind, said coldly.

"Emperor!"

As Mo Wentian said this, a figure came to Mo Wentian in an instant. Looking at Mo Wutian, Chi Xiao's eyes were full of respectful expression.

"These disciples, all of them were brought to the emperor!"

"Distribute some of our regular resources for our disciples to eat!"

Mo Wentian looked at Chixiao, and there was a faint light in his eyes, a cold voice.

"Yes, the lord!"

Hearing that Chixiao didn't hesitate at all, and quickly agreed.

"Boss, these Tianniu disciples don't have half a million, and there are tens of thousands or tens of thousands. So you have just earned us the Kingdom of God?"

At this moment, Xiao Yan looked at Mo Wentian, his face was full of solemn look.

"Yes, boss, don't you give them the seal of slavery?"

Listening to Xiaoyan's words, the magical figure flashed to Mo Wentian, stretched out her furry claws, scratched her head, and said in doubt.

"Slave God Seal?"

"Forty-thousand-thousand people ’s gods have consumed their power, but the power of the emperor is being consumed. The birth of the Dragon Dragon Sky Map is imminent. At this time, the power of the emperor should not be consumed too much!”

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Yan and Huan Tian, ​​his eyebrows froze, and he said coldly.

"Boss, I see!"

"But there are so many disciples of the Tianniu clan. If you don't lose the mark of the soul, how will they obey our instructions honestly?"

Suddenly, Xiao Yan seemed to be thinking of something, and there was a cold coldness in his eyes, a deep voice.

"Don't follow our orders?"

"They don't have the guts!"

After hearing the words, Mo Wentian's mouth was slightly grinned, and an evil smile spread instantly.

Leaving aside the fact that the strong men of the Tianniu tribe died in the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven, he said that Jiang Zhengyuan, the elder of the Tianniu tribe, died in front of them.

Just because he beheaded Jiang Zhengyuan, Mo Wentian had full confidence. Even the disciples of the Tianniu tribe, even if they gave them ten courage, they did not have the confidence to dare to obey his orders.

"But the boss ..."

Looking at Mo Wentian's self-confident look, Xiaoxiong wanted to say something, but when she reached her mouth, she swallowed it alive.

"and many more!"

And just as Chixiao took the countless Tianni disciples to leave, Mo Wentian remembered Xiao Yan's words, his eyes flashed and his voice was cold.