Chapter 1215 Who Is He?

"Swallow it!"

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, the God Swallowing Tiger Emperor opened his abyssal mouth, and directly swallowed the dragon seal.

And at the moment when he was swallowing towards the Shenlong seal, Mo Wentian actually hit the Shenlong seal one by one.

Following Mo Wentian's seal formulas one by one, the thousands of feet of Shenlong seal instantly shrank in the void.

In just a few breaths, it has shrunk to a size of tens of feet.

Not only that, but the power on the Shenlong seal has also weakened a lot.

"If you like to swallow, I will let you swallow as much as you want!"

A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, but the raised curve at the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

He reduced the size of the Shenlong seal and lowered the power on the Shenlong seal, in order to let Shen Tunhu's self-confidence burst, and he swallowed the Shenlong seal directly without thinking too much.

And as Shen Tunhu swallowed the Shenlong seal, Mo Wentian's eyes, but an incomparably bright light rose.

At the same time, the divine soul of the god swallowing tiger also appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

Shen Tunhu's cultivation base was originally no more than the middle stage of the emperor, and his spirit was only three hundred feet long.

In front of Mo Wentian, the soul of three hundred feet is nothing more than an ant.

"How is this going?"

"Why do I feel like my soul is bound by something?"

And just as the power of Mo Wentian's soul spread out, Shen Tunhu only felt an incomparably terrifying coercion enveloping his soul.

He muttered to himself, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

"Sick cat, how do you feel?"

But at this moment, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and said with an evil smile on his face.

The power of Mo Wentian's soul immediately shrouded the soul of Shen Tunhu, and Mo Wentian's soul had reached four hundred and fifty feet.

Although the difference between spirit and soul is only one hundred and fifty feet, the gap between them is a world of difference.

At this moment, Mo Wentian wants to suppress Shen Tunhu with his soul, it can be said that it is extremely easy.

"How does it feel?"

"Boy, how could it be possible for your soul to..."

"How could it be stronger than mine?"

When Mo Wentian's voice came, the God Swallowing Tiger King instantly came back to his senses, his eyes were full of impressive expressions.

He is only half a step away from the Heavenly Empress stage, and Mo Wentian in front of him is only in the late stage of the Heavenly King.

But at the moment when Mo Wentian's soul power shrouded him, he felt a huge coercion, and at this moment, he felt even more clearly that Mo Wentian's soul had reached four hundred and fifty feet.

A martial artist in the late stage of the Heavenly King, his soul is even stronger than his own, how can he not be surprised by this?

"Better than him? The God Swallowing Tiger Emperor is saying that this kid's eyes are stronger than his?"

"The emperor seems to be saying that this kid's soul is stronger than him!"

"How is this possible? The emperor's cultivation is only half a step away from the emperor's late stage, and this kid's cultivation is only in the late stage of the heavenly king. How could his soul be stronger than the emperor's? "

"This must be impossible!"

...

Hearing the words of the God Swallowing Tiger Emperor, countless monsters stopped fighting and began to discuss in an instant.

Their eyes could not help but widen even more at this moment, and they fell on the figure in the void with an evil smile on his face.

"Sick cat, do you think that the emperor's things can be taken casually?"

A light laugh came, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with incomparably cold eyes.

Watched by Mo Wentian's cold eyes, the God Swallowing Tiger King could only feel an incomparably cold chill coming over him, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

But the next moment, as if he remembered something, a light flashed in the eyes of the god swallowing tiger.

"Boy, who are you?"

"Your cultivation must not only be in the late stage of the Heavenly King, right?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, the God Swallowing Tiger Emperor said with a gloomy face.

Although what appeared in his mind was that Mo Wentian's cultivation was in the late stage of the Heavenly King, but with Mo Wentian's soul, he absolutely did not believe that Mo Wentian's soul was really only in the late stage of the Heavenly King.

"who I am?"

"Just because you are a sick cat, you are not qualified to know the identity of the emperor!"

"As for my cultivation, it is undoubtedly the late stage of the king of heaven. If you don't believe it so much, is it because you are afraid that the emperor will fail?"

The joking voice instantly resounded in the void.

At this moment, the arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.

"Afraid of you?"

"Afraid of you, an ant in the realm of heavenly kings?"

"It's ridiculous!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the God Swallowing Tiger Emperor actually laughed, as if he had heard some funny joke at the moment.

"That's right, our emperor is about to break through to the powerhouse of the Heavenly Empress Stage. Could it be that he is still afraid that a little Heavenly King will fail in the late stage?"

"I think this kid is out of his control when he comes out to stand out for the devil ape!"

"This kid will definitely die in the hands of our emperor today!"

"I have to say that this kid's talent is pretty good. If he wasn't so arrogant, it would only be a matter of time before his cultivation level breaks through to the Emperor's Realm. It's just that he's looking for death now, so no one else can blame him!"

...

The voice of the god swallowing tiger came, and the gods swallowing tigers in the voice quickly echoed.

Looking at Mo Wentian, those white and shocked eyes were full of contempt.

It seemed that Mo Wentian was nothing more than an ant in their eyes.

"very good!"

"Sick cat, I just don't know if you will be so stubborn in the future!"

Hearing the discussion of the God Swallowing Tiger King and the other gods swallowing tigers, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and the deep voice was extremely cold.

"Soul, suppress!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate in the slightest, shouted angrily, and directly suppressed the power of the soul towards the God Swallowing Tiger Emperor.

"not good!"

"This kid actually wants to suppress me with his soul?"

And at this moment, the God Swallowing Tiger Emperor also realized the abnormality, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said secretly in his heart.

As soon as the figure flashed, he wanted to distance himself from Mo Wentian, he wanted to escape from the suppression of this spirit.

Even though Mo Wentian's cultivation was only in the late stage of a heavenly king, Mo Wentian's 450-foot spirit made him feel a sense of fear unavoidably.

"Sick cat, swallowed this emperor's dragon seal, do you think that if you distance yourself from this emperor, this emperor will not be able to suppress you?"

Seeing the God Swallowing Tiger pull away from him, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.

Shenlong Yinxi is connected with Mo Wentian's mind and soul, and this god swallowing tiger still wants to escape, it is simply a dream.

Not only the god swallowing tiger emperor don't want to escape, even the devil ape emperor, and the remaining devil monkeys and god swallow tigers don't want to escape from his palm.