Chapter 1226 Soul Crystal Stone

Relax? How could they not understand what it meant?

Let go of your mind and let Mo Wentian get the imprint of the soul, then their life and death will be completely controlled by Mo Wentian.

Who would want to control life and death in the hands of others.

But at this moment, do they have any other choice?

Both the God Swallowing Tiger King and the Devil Ape King died at the hands of Mo Wentian. They had a premonition that if they resisted, their fate would not be much better than that of the Devil Ape King and the God Swallowing Tiger King.

"I am willing to let go!"

"I am loyal and want to follow my master, and I am willing to let go!"

"I am also willing to let go, as long as the master can save my life!"

"I would too!"

...

At this moment, among the monsters, one after another figures stood out from the group of monsters, their voices were full of sonorous and powerful words.

In just a few breaths, twenty or thirty monsters stood up, and they looked at Mo Wentian with extremely respectful expressions.

"If you are so willing to let go of your heart, then the rest is unwilling?"

Looking at the figures that stood up one after another, and then at the figures that were still standing there, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body suddenly rose sharply.

The 450-foot divine soul spread out directly, spreading towards the figures standing in place one after another.

"What a terrifying divine soul power!"

"I think we should surrender. If we don't surrender, we will die!"

"I am willing to surrender!"

"I am also willing to surrender!"

...

The terrifying spirit enveloped them, and the faces of those monsters standing in place turned extremely pale in an instant.

At this moment, they didn't have any resistance in their hearts, and they didn't dare to have any resistance.

They want to live more than die.

"very good!"

"Then let go!"

Seeing that everyone quickly agreed, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more and more intense.

"Yes, yes, let's let go!"

"Don't kill us, let's let go!"

...

Hearing this, the seventy monsters instantly let go of their minds.

"Slave God Seal!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly typed out countless seal formulas.

The next moment, I saw the formation of slave characters exuding a simple and boundless aura in the void.

Following the formation of each character slave, a vast and boundless aura spread from the void.

"Slave!"

"become!"

With a low growl, in the void, a total of seventy slave characters fell towards the eyebrows of the seventy monsters.

"ah……"

"ah……"

...

As the word slave fell one by one, those monsters screamed in an instant.

Their bodies rolled over on the ground at this moment, as if they were enduring great pain at this moment.

"In the early days of the emperor with seventy heads, plus these five-clawed leopards, I have more than eighty heads in the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom just with this mount!"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.

"Lu Yi, where exactly is the holy grass with nine beards?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly fell on Lu Yi who was beside him, and said coldly.

"Reporting to the master, the holy grass with nine beards is in this cave!"

Hearing this, Lu Yi quickly and respectfully answered without any hesitation.

"In this cave?"

Mo Wentian looked in the direction Lu Yi pointed, and a cave with a size of several hundred feet instantly came into Mo Wentian's eyes.

In the cave, a strong aura swept over.

Mo Wentian only felt refreshed both physically and mentally.

"Yes, master, the holy grass of nine beards is in this cave!"

Lu Yi looked at Mo Wentian with a look of respect in his eyes.

"Follow me in!"

Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness unfolded, and the scene in the cave instantly appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

There is no aura of monsters in this cave.

Mo Wentian originally thought that such a precious sacred grass would be guarded by terrifying monsters, but he never expected that the holy grass with nine beards would not be guarded by any monsters.

This was somewhat beyond Mo Wentian's expectations.

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing this, Lu Yi quickly followed without any hesitation.

Within a few breaths, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in the cave.

In the karst cave, the barriers all around are shining with incomparable dazzling light, looking from a distance, the mystery is boundless.

Above the barrier, a mystical and boundless aura spread out.

At this moment, a premonition rose in Mo Wentian's heart.

The barrier of this cave must not be simple.

"What are the four walls of this cave?"

Mo Wentian had never seen such a scene in the cave. Suddenly, Mo Wentian was full of doubts, and asked Lu Yi quickly.

"Reporting to the master, the four walls of this cave are made of the soul crystals of countless monsters!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lu Yi's eyes flashed a complicated light.

After pondering for a while, he answered slowly.

"Soul spar?"

Hearing Lu Yi's words, Mo Wentian's brows frowned instantly, and his wide eyes were full of doubts.

"That's right, it's made of soul spar!"

Lu Yi's voice was full of affirmation.

Although he has never captured the holy nine-beard grass, he has a very clear understanding of where the holy nine-beard grass is contested.

"Tell me carefully!"

"What is a soul spar?"

Mo Wentian looked at Lu Yi, his eyes flickering with coldness.

Mo Wentian had heard of sky spar, and even refined it, but it was the first time Mo Wentian had heard of this soul spar.

Although Mo Wentian didn't know what the soul spar was, but according to the power contained in the spar that day, Mo Wentian always felt that the soul spar was definitely a good thing for him.

"Yes, Master!"

"The holy grass of nine beards, which matures once every 100,000 years, will inevitably cause countless monsters to compete, and there will inevitably be casualties in the competition!"

"And the four walls of this cave are condensed from the souls of those dead monsters!"

In Lu Yi's eyes, there was an extremely respectful expression.

It's just that when he mentioned that the soul spar was condensed from the soul of a monster, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"What?"

"Is this soul spar condensed from the soul of a monster?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with disbelief.

You know, even if it is a monster, even if the body is dead, the spirit can still escape.

But in this cave, there are so many soul spars condensed. Could it be that these are those monsters whose bodies were beheaded, and their souls did not want to escape and stay in this condensed soul spar?

Who would be so stupid to want to die?

This is simply impossible!

Then why are there so many soul crystals?

Thinking like this, Mo Wentian frowned more and more.