Chapter 1269 Don't Even Have the Guts to Measure Them

Jiang Zhengyuan, who was in the half-step empress period, fell, and he didn't even have time to escape his soul.

Until the moment of his death, he didn't want to believe that the ant at the peak of the Heavenly King in front of him could kill him!

"Dead, the Great Elder is dead!"

"The Great Elder died directly under this kid's punch!"

"The strength of this kid is too terrifying!"

"The great elders are all dead, so we won't be this kid's opponent. What's more, he also has disciples from the Heaven Devouring Kingdom, and the disciples from the Heaven Devouring Kingdom are not inferior to us in strength!"

"I think we should leave here quickly and go back to the Tianniu clan!"

...

The strong smell of blood came, and the bodies of countless Tianniu disciples trembled at this moment.

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

At this moment, there is only one thought in their hearts, and that is to leave this place quickly, leave this place!

Saying that, without the slightest hesitation, countless disciples of the Tianniu clan headed directly towards the direction of the Tianniu clan.

"Boss, they want to escape!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao, who was watching this scene, said hastily.

"Since you're here, don't leave!"

Hearing this, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.

"Since you're here, why don't you leave?"

"No no no... the emperor of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, please spare us, we are only disciples of the Tianniu clan, and we also obeyed the orders of the Great Elder!"

"Yeah, we all listen to the Great Elder, we are all forced!"

"Please hold your hand high and spare us!"

...

The cold voice came, and the body of the disciple of the Tianniu tribe began to tremble.

"Plop..."

With a plop, countless disciples directly bowed down to Mo Wentian, begging for mercy repeatedly.

Jiang Zhengyuan, who was in the half-step empress period, was no match for Mo Wentian, let alone them.

In front of Mo Wentian, they didn't have the slightest fighting spirit in their hearts at this moment, the only thing they had was a thought, to live.

"If you want this emperor to spare your lives, it's not impossible!"

"But I have my conditions!"

Seeing the incomparably burly figure kneeling in front of him, Mo Wentian coughed lightly and said indifferently.

"condition?"

"What condition? Please tell the emperor clearly, as long as the emperor can spare our lives, let alone one condition, even if it is ten conditions, I will agree!"

Upon hearing Mo Wentian's words, a figure moved out from the crowd and looked at Mo Wentian with a firm look in his eyes.

"The emperor's condition is very simple!"

"Surrender to this emperor, and be the dog of my god-eating kingdom. This emperor will spare your lives. Otherwise, Jiang Zhengyuan's end will be your end!"

Mo Wentian looked at the figures in front of him, his eyes flickered with coldness, and his voice was extremely cold.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's body exuded a kingly coercion, which made it impossible for anyone to put their beaks in the slightest.

"Surrender? To be the dog of the Heaven-eating God Kingdom?"

"Like those original disciples, have they all become the dogs of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom? Do you obey Mo Wentian?"

"I think we should surrender obediently. According to Mo Wentian's strength and the current strength of his Heaven Devouring Kingdom, all of us combined will not be their opponents!"

"That's right, I think we are still acquainted, let's take the initiative to surrender!"

"I am willing to surrender!"

...

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, countless Tianniu disciples exploded in an instant.

They didn't doubt Mo Wentian's words at all.

If they don't submit, then their end will be the same as Jiang Zhengyuan's, tragic death in the hands of Mo Wentian.

After discussing for a while, countless disciples actually directly opened their mouths and surrendered.

"Among you, is there anyone who is unwilling to surrender?"

Seeing more and more disciples submitting, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Following Mo Wentian's words, those disciples who were unwilling to submit were willing to surrender at this moment.

"You guys are pretty good!"

Seeing the countless disciples surrendered, a bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Chi Xiao!"

The next moment, Mo Wenrentian seemed to think of something, and said in a cold voice.

"Emperor!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, a figure instantly came in front of Mo Wentian, looking at Mo Wentian, Chi Xiao's eyes were full of respect.

"All the disciples of the Tianniu clan will be brought down by this emperor!"

"Give them some regular resources for the cultivation of our disciples of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom!"

Mo Wentian looked at Chi Xiao, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Hearing this, Chi Xiao quickly agreed without any hesitation.

"Boss, there are not half a million disciples of these Tianniu clan, but there are more than four hundred thousand, so you will be included in our Heavenly Devouring God Kingdom like this?"

And at this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with a serious look on his face.

"Yes, Boss, don't you want to give them the God of Slave Seal?"

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Huantian's figure flashed, and he also came to Mo Wentian's side, stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said with a puzzled face.

"Slave God Seal?"

"The 400,000-odd people's slave god seals consume the power of the emperor one by one. The birth of Shenlong Tongtiantu is about to be born. At this time, the power of the emperor should not be consumed too much!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, frowned instantly, and said in a cold voice.

"Boss, I understand!"

"However, there are so many disciples of the Tianniu clan. If you don't imprint the soul mark, how can they just follow our orders so honestly?"

Suddenly, Xiaojiao seemed to have remembered something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Not following our orders?"

"They don't have the guts!"

Hearing this, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.

Leaving aside the original fact that those strong men of the Tianniu clan died in his Heaven Devouring God Kingdom, let's talk about Jiang Zhengyuan, the great elder of the Tianniu clan, who died in front of them.

Based on the scene where he beheaded Jiang Zhengyuan, Mo Wentian had full confidence. Even if the disciples of the Tianniu clan were given ten courage, they would not have the confidence to disobey his orders.

"But, boss..."

Seeing Mo Wentian's confident expression, Xiaojiao wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words alive.

"etc!"

And just when Chi Xiao was about to leave with the countless Tianniu disciples, Mo Wentian recalled Xiaojiao's words, his eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice.