Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1831 A Strange Five Hundred People

"Qi Tian Jie has been conquered by the Emperor!"

"These disciples are all disciples of this emperor, and they are also my disciples!"

Mo Wentian looked at Yu Ming, his expression was extremely indifferent.

"His ..."

Listening to Mo Wutian's unwavering words, I could not help taking a sigh of relief in my resentful heart.

The eyes that looked at Mo Wentian were even more shocking.

"Boss, what do these people do?"

Just then, Xiao Yan's voice came.

"It's time to conquer these people!"

Mo Wentian's eyes froze slightly.

Immediately, Mo Wentian stepped forward and stood up.

Looking at the disciples kneeling on the ground, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed.

At present, most of the disciples who complained against the heavens proactively bowed down to Mo Wentian, but a few of them did not bow down.

"Master, all my people have bowed down, I am afraid that the rest are not so easy to surrender!"

And looking at Mo Wentian, he looked at those disciples who complained about the heavens, and complained that Ming stepped forward and said Shen Sheng.

"I'm afraid it's not so easy to surrender?"

Listening to this resentment, Mo Wentian's heart was puzzled.

Could this little complaint of heaven be divided into factions?

"Master, these people generally don't know anyone's subordinates!"

"Their nature is very firm. They are like maggots. People they think they will surrender if they want to surrender, otherwise they will not surrender even if they die!"

Looking at Mo Wutian's incomprehensible appearance, there was a flash of light in the resentment eyes, and he quickly explained.

"Identified people will surrender?"

"Otherwise, if you die, you won't surrender?"

"These people are **** people!"

Mo Wentian's eyes could not help looking at those standing figures.

At this moment, Mo Wentian recognized these people.

He didn't ask God what he needed, it was such a person who would rather die and be unyielding, and had his own stand and thought.

Looking at these standing figures, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a touch of appreciation.

"Blood?"

Listening to the two words of blood, in the eyes of resentment, there was a complex light.

"You guys, don't want to submit to this emperor?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flickered and disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure was already standing proudly in the void. Looking at those standing figures, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light, cold voice.

"Tongtong ..."

"Tongtong ..."

...

And just as Mo Wentian's voice just came down, all the sound came.

I saw the standing figures, and at this moment bowed down towards Mo Wentian.

"This ... how is this possible?"

"How could they surrender the Lord so easily?"

When watching these figures kneeling down towards Mo Wentian, Yu Ming was shocked.

With a sting in his body, he almost fell to the ground.

He is very clear about these people, let alone him, even if they are complaining about the Lord of Heaven, they cannot command them at all, but to his surprise, as long as they are complaining about Heaven, Whatever they do, they will help.

But these people never obey anyone's orders. It seems that they are not the people who complain about heaven, but to some extent, they are people who complain about heaven.

There are not many of them. There are only 500 people in total. These 500 people are like a group of other people in the complaint of heaven.

It is for this reason that at this moment, these people are kneeling towards Mo Wentian, which is what makes the resentment frightening.

"I'll wait to follow the Lord!"

"In the future, we will obey the order of the Lord, and what the Lord will let us do, we will do what we do!"

"Jie Zhu, I will be Jie Zhu's disciple in the future, and I hope Jie Zhu will not disdain us!"

"We are all willing to follow the Lord!"

"In the future, whether it is wind or rain, I will be willing to follow the master of the world!"

...

The next moment, without waiting for Mo Wentian, the five hundred people kneeling down said quickly.

Their voices were full of crickets, and their eyes were firm.

"You all get up first!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly.

As Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, it seemed that there was an upward force, holding up their bodies.

At this moment, they looked at Mo Wentian with a bit of respect, and there was something impressive in respect.

"Thank you, Lord!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

...

The next moment, everyone quickly hurriedly toward Mo Wentian.

"Boss, the breath on these people is so weird, they seem to hide their strength!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan looked at the warriors in front of him, and it seemed that he had found something, and there was a flash of refined light in his eyes.

"Hidden strength?"

Listening to Xiao Yan's words, Mo Wentian's eyes could not help looking at those figures.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's consciousness unfolded and marched toward those martial arts.

It's okay that Mo Wentian doesn't develop the spirit and soul consciousness. When this spirit and soul consciousness is unfolded, all these people's cultivations are presented in Mo Wentian's mind.

Xiaozheng is right. These people do hide their cultivation behaviors. The lowest of these people's cultivation behaviors has reached the middle stage of Tianzun, and most of them have reached the later stage of Tianzun.

With the cultivation of these people, it is impossible to stay in this world of complaint.

"What is their identity?"

"They must be more than just blame the disciples, it's that simple!"

With his eyes narrowed, Mo Wentian said secretly.

I can't be sure that relying on these people to cultivate for strength is definitely not as simple as disciples who complain about heaven.

"Resentment, Xiaoyu, Xuantian, you take these people down first!"

"The Emperor has some things to deal with. You have dealt with these people, and you are waiting for me in the hall!"

The next moment, it seemed to be remembered, Mo Wentian flashed a cold, cold voice in his eyes.

"Yes, master!"

"Okay, boss!"

...

After hearing the words, Yu You, Xiao Yan and others quickly agreed.

Immediately, Xiao Yan and others took these five hundred people and all their disciples away.

In place, only Mo Wentian and resentment remain.

"Resentment, Bendi asked you!"

"Where did these five hundred people come from?"

Mo Wentian looked at Yu Ming and said coldly.

"Return to the Lord of the Realm, I don't know where these people come from, I only know that they came to us to complain about Heaven for only one month!"

They came to us to complain about the heavens, not only brought a lot of elixir, but also made us complain about the overall strength of the heavens, so the master of the world kept them! "

Resentment was a little hesitant. When he returned to God, he looked respectfully.