Chapter 1190 Surrender the Tianniu Seal

As for Jiang Jinfeng in front of him, his cultivation base is only half a step into the mid-emperor stage, and his every move naturally cannot escape Mo Wentian's spirit.

Jiang Jinfeng had used all his strength on the Niu Yinxi that day, but after Mo Wentian's time roulette appeared.

He seemed to be afraid that he couldn't beat Mo Wentian, so he secretly burned his original power to improve his own strength.

Although the burning of this source can help the body's cultivation to improve in a short period of time, it will suffer a great backlash afterwards.

Let alone the pain of backlash, just say that the consequences of backlash are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The current Jiang Jinfeng is a strong man in the middle stage of the emperor, and he is only half a step away from breaking through the middle stage of the emperor.

But now that he has burned his original power, in this life, not to mention that he wants to break through the middle stage of the emperor, but his cultivation base can be maintained at the original level, which is already very good.

"Boy, I definitely want you!"

"Kill you!"

The sound of shouting angrily sounded, Jiang Jinfeng looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were extremely crazy.

In the depths of his eyes, the terrifying killing intent was not concealed at all.

If eyes can kill, Mo Wentian doesn't know how many times he has died.

And following his stern shout, I saw that Jiang Ran lit up with divine patterns on the seal of the cow that day.

The divine patterns formed a mysterious and boundless formation, and in the center of the formation was an ancient beetle. From a distance, it was extremely mysterious.

"Yeah?"

"But it's a pity, old bastard, you can't kill me today, and you are the one who will die!"

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth even raised an arc.

The expression on his face at this moment is even more indifferent, and there is no slightest fluctuation in the dual mode.

"Old bastard, not only are you going to die, but your Tianniu seal looks pretty good to me!"

"This emperor wants to take it down to play!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.

"Boy, you are simply hateful!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's arrogant and boundless words, Jiang Jinfeng's hands were clenched into fists, and his joints creaked.

The killing intent in those eyes looking at Mo Wentian was even more terrifying.

"Time Roulette!"

"Time slows down!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and with a cold shout, Mo Wentian directly hit a seal on the time wheel.

All of a sudden, on the roulette, the lines of gods became clear in an instant.

Those lines of divine lines seemed to contain terrifying power.

"Buzz..."

A series of mysterious and immortal powers, centered on the time wheel, spread rapidly.

In a moment, within a radius of thousands of feet, the mysterious aura of immortality spread freely.

"This breath is so mysterious!"

"Is this the power spreading out from the time wheel?"

"How do I feel that within this thousand feet, everything has slowed down!"

"Mo Wentian, what did this kid do?"

...

A series of mysterious auras came, and the disciples of the Tianniu clan immediately started talking.

"Time slows down?"

"Isn't this kid's cultivation only in the late stage of the Heavenly King? He even managed to slow down time?"

Sensing the changes in the surrounding space, Jiang Jinfeng looked at Mo Wentian with a look in his eyes.

The slowing down of time belongs to the power of the law of time, and the power of the law of time cannot be controlled by everyone.

It is rumored that there was a strong man in the mid-emperor period who accidentally won the time roulette, but for a hundred thousand years, the time roulette has been in his hands, and it is nothing more than an artifact.

As for the power of laws such as time slowing down and time standing still, he has no control at all.

But Mo Wentian in front of him, his cultivation base is only in the late stage of the Heavenly King, but he used the time deceleration to display it, which made Jiang Jinfeng not surprised.

"Old bastard, obediently withdraw the power of the soul in the Tianniu seal, and then hand the Tianniu seal to the emperor!"

"Otherwise, don't blame the Emperor!"

Looking at Jiang Jinfeng's impressive expression, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with an incomparably cold light, and the coldness in his voice made people feel chills.

"Hand over the Tianniu seal?"

"Boy, don't even think about it!"

Hearing that Mo Wentian asked him to hand over the Tianniu seal, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes suddenly became colder.

Tianniu Yinxi is his Jiang Jinfeng's treasure, he fought his life to get it, how could he give this Tianniu Yinxi to Mo Wentian!

"Old bastard, the emperor has given you the opportunity!"

"If you don't hand it in, then the emperor will take it himself, but the result of the emperor's coming to take it is not something you can bear!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura on his body instantly rose sharply.

The icy voice sounded, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"Buzz..."

When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared not far from Jiang Jinfeng.

At this moment, Mo Wentian used the time deceleration, and the thousand-foot Tianniu seal was hundreds of meters away from the time wheel, approaching the time wheel like a snail.

Although the distance is only a few hundred feet, if there is no time deceleration control, within a few breaths, Niu Yinxi will collide with the time wheel that day.

But with this time slowing down, the distance of hundreds of feet may become an eternal distance.

"Boy, what exactly do you want?"

Seeing Mo Wentian's figure appear beside him, Jiang Jinfeng's face was full of seriousness.

For some unknown reason, the appearance of Mo Wentian gave Jiang Jinfeng a sense of crisis, giving him an urge to back off, to stay away from Mo Wentian, or even to run away directly.

But thinking of Tianniuhuang's order, thinking of the mocking faces of the third elder Zuo Li and the fifth elder Jiang Quan, he gritted his teeth, Jiang Jinfeng straightened up and stood where he was.

"What do I want?"

"I want to kill you, and take away your Tianniu seal!"

Hearing this, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and a wicked smile spread instantly.

Although Mo Wentian's voice was extremely indifferent, it was fatal to Jiang Jinfeng's ears.

"Xiaojiao, Huantian, hurry up and kill those ants!"

And the next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the two figures in front of the city gate.

Seeing that Xiaojiao and Huantian hadn't dealt with all the Tianniu disciples, Mo Wentian urged with a cold face.

"Okay, boss!"

"Okay, boss!"

Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed without any hesitation.

Immediately, the figure flashed, and went towards the group of Tianniu disciples again.