Chapter 1095 Juancheng, the Sky Has Changed

"Let go of your mind, and let this emperor leave a soul imprint!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Po and said coldly.

"Relax?"

Hearing this, Yuan Po's eyes flashed an incomparably complicated light.

Let go of your mind, leaving a imprint of the soul, Yuan Po will not know what it means.

Let Mo Wentian leave a soul imprint, and from then on, his life and death will be completely controlled by Mo Wentian.

This was different from what he had planned in his heart. The reason why he agreed to surrender to Mo Wentian was because Mo Wentian also let him be the lord of Juan City.

He even had another plan, that is to surrender to Mo Wentian on the surface, and then send a voice transmission to Tiancheng of the Tianniu clan when Mo Wentian is not paying attention.

But as soon as Mo Wentian said this, Yuan Po's plan was completely shattered.

He thought he was smart, but he didn't expect that Mo Wentian was smarter than him.

"Relax your mind? The life and death of the city lord who leaves the imprint of the soul is completely in the hands of this kid!"

"Life and death are under control. Doesn't that mean that this kid must do what the City Lord wants him to do?"

"Life and death are under control. If you want to survive, it is equivalent to being a dog of this kid. You must listen to the boy's order in everything!"

"The Lord City Master will let go of his heart, and will he really surrender?"

"I think the Lord City Lord will surrender!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, countless martial artists in Juan City instantly boiled up.

Their eyes were completely focused on Yuan Po, and they seemed to be waiting for Yuan Po's decision.

"Old miscellaneous, this emperor has no patience!"

"Don't make any calculations that shouldn't be made. If you surrender to this emperor, then relax your mind, otherwise, you will die!"

Seeing Yuan Po's delay in responding, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

"I……"

When the cold voice came, Yuan Po's eyes flickered, and he hesitated even more in his heart.

For Mo Wentian's words, Yuan Po has no doubts at all, if he doesn't let go of his mind, Mo Wentian will really kill him, not only him, but also the disciples in Juancheng will be beheaded.

But he let his mind go, he was no different from a pug dog who listened to Mo Wentian's words.

He is the city lord of Juancheng, the most supreme existence in Juancheng, and the king of this Juancheng.

If he becomes Mo Wentian's dog, then where is his dignity and face?

"Old bastard, it seems that you don't want to let go of your mind!"

"Then die!"

"Shenlong Fist!"

Seeing Yuan Po not agreeing, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and the aura on his body rose even more instantly.

With a punch, he shot directly towards Yuan Po.

"What a powerful force!"

Feeling the terrifying force coming, Yuan Po came back to his senses in an instant, and couldn't help crying out in surprise.

Seeing the instant punch towards him, Yuan Po felt a bad feeling in his heart.

What's more, at this moment, he felt a breath of death enveloping him.

In an instant, Yuan Po's mind couldn't help shaking, and his body trembled even more.

"I……"

"I surrender!"

"I let go of my heart, I am willing to let go of my heart!"

Just when Mo Wentian's punch was about to land on Yuan Po's head, a panicked voice sounded.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yuan Po's eyes were full of fear.

The next moment, his body knelt down directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Surrender, Lord City Master is really willing to let go of his heart, and surrender completely!"

"Who is this kid? His strength is so terrifying, he must not be a mediocre person!"

"It's unheard of for a strong man who is a perfect king to surrender in the middle stage of the king!"

"The city lord has surrendered to this kid, it seems that it is not far from the surrender of our entire Juancheng!"

"Juancheng, it's about to change hands!"

...

Seeing Yuan Po agree to relax, countless warriors took a deep breath.

They looked at the proudly standing figure in the void, their eyes full of impressive expressions.

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier!"

"Let the emperor work harder!"

Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Po's frantic begging for mercy, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and a wicked smile spread.

"Slave God Seal!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly typed out seals one by one.

The next moment, in the void, countless forces gathered into a word slave.

With the appearance of the word slave, a vast and boundless aura spread instantly in the void.

"go!"

An ice-cold voice sounded, and the word "servant" exuding simple and boundless power in the void went directly towards the center of Yuan Po's eyebrows.

"ah……"

As the word "servant" entered Yuan Po's eyebrows, Yuan Po's whole body instantly curled up into a ball and rolled on the ground.

As if at this moment, he is enduring great pain.

"Don't resist!"

"If you resist, within a moment, your mind will be destroyed!"

Looking at Yuan Po's painful struggle, he seemed to think of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a cold voice.

"I……"

"I don't resist, I don't resist..."

When Mo Wentian's voice came, Yuan Po instantly understood what was happening and stopped resisting.

This Slave God Seal was condensed by Mo Wentian's divine soul power, entered Yuan Po's body, and wanted to control Yuan Po, the instinct in Yuan Po's body naturally refused.

But the more you refuse, the greater the pain will be. If you resist stubbornly, you may even lose your mind.

After giving up the resistance, the pained look on Yuan Po's face was obviously relieved a lot.

There was even a hint of rosiness on the face that was originally extremely pale.

After a quarter of an hour, Yuan Po's screams stopped.

The next moment, Yuan Po reached out his hand to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, got up in a state of embarrassment, and then bowed respectfully in front of Mo Wentian.

"Yuan Po greets the master!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yuan Po's eyes were full of respect.

It looks like you can be as obedient as you want.

"Master? The city lord actually called this kid the master?"

"The city lord really surrendered!"

"The city lord has surrendered, so what about us disciples?"

"I think the city lord has surrendered, and according to what the city lord promised this kid, all the cultivation resources in our Juancheng treasure house will be given to this kid. I think we should leave Juancheng early!"

"That's right, I heard that Yicheng is good, why don't we go to Yicheng?"

...

Hearing Yuan Po's master, countless warriors in Juan City exploded in an instant.

"Yuan Po!"

"That's a pretty good name!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Po in front of him, and grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you, master!"

But Yuan Po listened to Mo Wentian's words, and said with a slight salute.