Chapter 1319 An Insignificant Punch

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the little black snake's mouth.

"Human beings, this ancestor has never been so humiliated, this ancestor will not let you go!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of the ancestor of Xuan Snake, the killing intent was boundless and terrifying.

If it is said that eyes can kill, I am afraid that the ancestor of Xuan Snake at this moment has killed Mo Wentian tens of thousands of times with his eyes.

"Will you not let the Emperor go?"

"Little Black Snake, it looks like you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River!"

"I will make you obediently submit to this emperor!"

Hearing the words of the ancestor Xuan Snake, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and an evil smile spread.

The soul of the Xuan Snake Patriarch is only five hundred feet long, and although there is only a difference of three hundred feet between the soul of five hundred feet and Mo Wentian's soul of eight hundred feet, there is a huge gap between them.

Mo Wentian's soul power shrouded the soul of the Black Snake Patriarch, and the Black Snake Patriarch couldn't move even if he wanted to.

Therefore, when Mo Wentian hit him with punches, he could only bear it silently.

What's more, if Mo Wentian wants to directly suppress the ancestor of the black snake with his soul, it is not impossible, but now in the Tianji Mountain Range, what Mo Wentian lacks most is strength.

He wants to subdue this black snake patriarch and use it for him.

"This human being is so arrogant that he still wants to make our ancestors surrender?"

"This human being's cultivation is no more than the perfection of the Heavenly King. Our ancestor's cultivation has reached the peak of the Emperor's. He actually wants to make our ancestor surrender. He is really daydreaming!"

"It is impossible for our ancestor to surrender to him!"

"But the soul of this human being has reached eight hundred feet. The eight hundred feet suppressed the ancestor's soul. The ancestor suffered from the suppression of the soul. Maybe the ancestor might really surrender!"

"I now somewhat believe that our emperor was really beheaded by this human being!"

...

And looking at the scenes in the void, the eyes of the countless black snakes were full of astonishment.

"Boy, how dare you hit me like this!"

"I won't let you go!"

Listening to the voices of discussion, the killing intent in the eyes of the ancestor Xuan Snake became more and more intense.

If it wasn't for being enveloped by Mo Wentian's spirit, the Black Snake Patriarch would have already attacked Mo Wentian.

"Will you not let me go?"

"Then you must have this ability!"

Looking at the ancestor of Xuan Snake, Mo Wentian's face showed contempt for Wushuang.

With that appearance, it seemed that he didn't pay attention to the ancestor of the black snake who was at the peak of the emperor in front of him.

"Have this ability?"

"Human, you..."

The spirit was being suppressed, and the ancestor Xuan Snake had the strength but couldn't use it. That feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Little black snake, you talk a lot of nonsense!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

At the same time, above the clenched fist, a divine dragon roared crazily.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, he punched the Black Snake Patriarch again.

"Boy, do you think you can make this ancestor surrender with your fist, but your fist fell on this ancestor, but it's just irrelevant!"

Seeing Mo Wentian punching towards him again, a look of greatness flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the black snake, but in his words, there was no reluctance to be outdone.

In fact, at this moment, a bad premonition has already arisen in the heart of the ancestor Xuan Snake.

He had a premonition that Mo Wentian's punch must not be easy, if he continued like this, his body would be smashed by Mo Wentian sooner or later.

And at that time, his soul was banned and suppressed, and he would really be beaten to surrender by Mo Wentian as Mo Wentian said.

"Irrelevant?"

"Little Black Snake, I want to see how long you're going to die!"

Hearing the words of the ancestor Xuan Snake, Mo Wentian laughed, but the voice was extremely cold.

"Boss, do you really want to subdue this little black snake?"

And at this moment, Xiaojiao's voice came from Wentian Pavilion instantly.

"The strength of this little black snake has reached the peak of the emperor. If you subdue him, he will solve many troubles for us!"

Mo Wentian looked at Patriarch Xuan Snake, but a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Little Black Snake, taste the punch of the Emperor's 80% power!"

And the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian punched again, and slammed towards the ancestor of the black snake fiercely.

"Eighty percent of the power?"

"Human, even if you can hurt me, it's impossible to kill me!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian's punch was about to fall in an instant, the expression of the little black snake changed drastically, and then he roared angrily.

"Little black snake, this emperor will give you one last chance, if you don't submit to this emperor, you will die!"

Mo Wentian's voice was indifferent.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's punch directly landed seven inches from the ancestor of the black snake.

This ancestor of the Black Snake has a stubborn mouth, and even said that his punch was innocuous, so he will fulfill him and let him feel what pain is.

"boom……"

"ah……"

"Boy, you...you actually hit my ancestor..."

...

With a punch and a violent collision, the body of the black snake ancestor flew upside down again.

At this moment, above the tens of thousands of feet of the Xuan Snake Patriarch's body, seven inches away, a green light flickered endlessly.

The snake gall of the black snake trembled even more at this moment.

"Little black snake, didn't you say that the emperor's punch was just innocuous?"

"Then what are you screaming for?"

Looking at the black snake ancestor who flew upside down, Mo Wentian's eyes were cold and arrogant.

"Human, you..."

"You are simply hateful!"

Can't explain why, looking at the proud figure in front of him at this moment, there is a touch of fear in the eyes of the ancestor Xuan Snake.

Just now, Mo Wentian's punch hit him within seven inches, and he could only feel that strands of power, through his body, actually spread into his snake gallbladder.

At this moment, he only felt that above his snake gall, there was a terrifying and boundless dragon force, crazily attacking his body.

"Is it the emperor who is hateful?"

"This emperor left the inner domain, you came after him, and you sent it to your door, so you can't blame this emperor!"

An indifferent voice sounded, but Mo Wentian's face was full of innocence.

As if at this moment, he was so helpless and innocent when he shot at the ancestor of the black snake.

"Boy, you..."

"puff……"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the ancestor Xuan Snake was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood from the mouth of the ancestor Xuan Snake.