Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1828 Fear of Divine Soul

"Back to Master, I don't know where that valley is!"

"That valley seems to be a fantasy. It was 100,000 years ago when I entered the Qitian Mountains, when I entered the middle of the Qitian Mountains!"

"I just feel that as soon as my body is light, the scene in front of me changes. My body, when it appears again, is already in a valley!"

After a moment of groaning, Yu You's eyes raised a trace of memories.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and to this day in retrospect, the grievances feel a little strange.

In his heart, he couldn't help breathing down.

"The Qitian Mountains?"

"It was captured in the Qitian Mountains!"

"And entered a valley like a fantasy?"

Listening to this resentment, Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.

This resentment was actually captured in Qitian Mountains, but Qitian Mountains was in his heavenly deities, which is very convenient for Mo Wentian.

I ca n’t tell why, I always feel that Tian Tian, ​​since there will be this resentment in the valley, there must be other artifacts.

"It seems that I still have to go to Qitian Mountains!"

Nana whispered in her mouth, and Mo Wentian's heart became secretly firm.

But now, this is not the time to go to Qitian Mountains.

In the resentment of the heavens, although the resentment of the resentment masters of the resentment of heaven has been forcibly suppressed, the remaining disciples of resentment of the heavens have not surrendered one by one, and the resentment flashed in the eyes of Mo Wentian. .

Obviously, in their eyes, they were not convinced at all.

"Boss, you've taken it away!"

"What are you going to do with the remaining disciples who complain about Heaven?"

And at this moment, Xiao Yan's figure flickered and fell in front of Mo Wentian, watching Mo Wentian, Shen Sheng said.

"What do these disciples do?"

"Nature is going to belong to our Majesty's Majesty!"

Mo Wentian's voice was extremely cold.

At the same time, a king-like coercion spread out from Mo Wentian's body and shrouded toward those disciples who complained about heaven.

"So terrible coercion, this coercion is like the Supreme King!"

"Yeah, I all feel that my knee is not my knee, and I want to bow down to this kid!"

"This kid forcibly suppressed our lord with spirits. We cannot surrender to him!"

"Yes, he can suppress our lords with the power of the soul, but he cannot suppress us with hundreds of thousands of people!"

"We blame the disciples of heaven, we cannot surrender!"

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Listening to the extremely cold voice, the disciples who complained about the heavens skyrocketed in their eyes, and their breath quickly grew.

That look, as if the next moment, we will make a move towards Mo Wentian.

"Master, let me tell them!"

"I have complained that Yudu has already surrendered. Naturally, it should naturally surrender to the master's feet!"

Suddenly, resentment stood up, looking at Mo Wentian, asking for the initiative.

"You come and tell them?"

"Bendi has never liked reluctant people. This still brings Bendi. Bendi will convince them to take it orally!"

Mo Wentian looked at the grievance, his mouth slightly grinned, and a radian was raised.

"the host……"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yu You opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Yu You's body just stepped back a few steps.

"How many of you are unwilling to submit, stand up!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked cold, stepped out, and looked at the countless resentful disciples, saying coldly.

"Brush ..."

As Mo Wentian said this, the disciples who resented Tianjie stood up.

The warfare on each of them was boundless, and they looked resentful in the eyes of Mo Wentian.

"It seems that none of you want to surrender to the Emperor?"

Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian's expression became even colder.

But at the moment, Mo Wentian's heart was somewhat relieved.

These disciples who complained about the heavens were not scared in the slightest under the circumstances that their masters, Yudu were subject.

This is exactly what Mo Wentian needs, the fearless warrior he needs.

When Mo Wentian said this, there was still no one backing away. Instead, the breath on each of them was skyrocketing.

"Squeak ..."

The squeaky sound of fists gripped in succession.

"Boss, these people still seem a little bit spiny!"

"Just a lot of people just want to leave just now?"

Looking at these disciples who resent the heavens, recalling the scene where they fled just now, Xiaoyan's eyes raised a doubt.

"Whether to leave or stay, and more importantly to see the occasion!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

Mo Wentian was very clear about the thoughts of these disciples.

Originally, when Yu You asked for mercy, they wanted to leave, because they were afraid that Mo Wentian would kill them after they killed Yu You.

But they looked at Mo Wentian and did not cut off the grievances, but just conquered them.

At this moment, they felt that they were the most correct choice to stay.

They stayed, twisted into a rope, and had a chance to fight back. Even if the counterattack was unsuccessful, why did n’t Tian Tian even grumble, could they kill them?

Facts have proved that Mo Wentian's guess is correct at all, and that's what these disciples think.

"It seems that you are very dissatisfied with this emperor!"

The next moment, it seemed to be remembering something, and Mo Wentian said that the radian rising from the corner of his mouth was getting stronger and stronger.

"Boy, you're right, we are not convinced!"

"You are a warrior who can't be repaired in the middle of the emperor. Even if you conquer our lord with a spirit, we will not submit to you!"

When Mo Wentian said this, the crowd calmed down.

For a long time, a figure stood out among the crowd.

This man is a man, and this man's cultivation is only half a step away from the later days of the Supreme Master.

Mo Wentian swept away at a glance. The man who stood out was the one who complained in the world of heaven, except for You You, who was the highest.

"How will you surrender to the Emperor?"

Mo Wentian looked at the man in front of him, but he didn't have the slightest anger, but said with a good voice.

"Boy, you fight with me, you and I don't use any artifacts!"

"If I lose, I can't guarantee that all the disciples in Heaven will submit to you, but I can guarantee that at least 50% of the disciples will submit!"

"By the way, there is a spirit!"

"You can't use my soul to fight me!"

The man looked at Mo Wentian, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

In the end, the man did not forget to say that he can't use the spirit. Obviously, the man is actually afraid of the spirit that never asks the sky.