Chapter 1515

Although the beast owner didn't suffer any injuries on the surface, in fact, the blood energy of the beast owner was cut off, and the aura on his body dropped instantly.

Mo Wentian also saw this point and was so arrogant!

"The taste is okay?"

"Boy, you are really courting death!"

"Do you think you can kill me by killing a little bit of my blood?"

"I tell you, you are delusional!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's extremely arrogant words, in the void, countless blood energy instantly condensed into the appearance of a beast owner.

Looking at Mo Wentian, in the beast owner's eyes, the killing intent was boundless and terrifying.

If eyes can kill, Mo Wentian probably has been beheaded countless times at this moment.

The beast master's words were extremely cold and harsh, but at this moment, the beast master's heart had no bottom at all.

Mo Wentian in front of him is really terrifying!

The divine sword in Mo Wentian's hand is too weird!

That divine sword looked very ordinary, but he didn't expect that it could cut off his blood energy. Looking back, an extremely cold chill rose from the soles of his feet instantly.

"Yeah?"

"Old bastard, but you are really stubborn, you have consumed so much power!"

"If the emperor's guess is correct, I am afraid that the strength in your body is only enough to last you for a quarter of an hour?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.

"What? The strength is only enough to last for a quarter of an hour. After that quarter of an hour, wouldn't the Lord Beast Lord be the opponent of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Yeah, the aura on Lord Wen Tiandi seems to be getting stronger and stronger!"

"If you want me to tell you, the beast owner will be killed if he is killed by Wen Tiandi. Who will let him care about our lives!"

"That's right, when the beast master dies, we will submit to the Heavenly Emperor. Presumably if we ask the Heavenly Emperor, he will not kill us!"

"Following and asking the Lord of Heaven is better than following a ruthless master!"

...

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, in the time roulette, countless disciples of the beast clan started discussing secretly.

At this moment, they recalled in their hearts the ferocious appearance of the beast master disregarding their lives, and their fists couldn't help but clenched tightly.

At the same time, in their hearts, there was a touch of admiration in their eyes for the figure standing proudly in the void.

In their view, Mo Wentian at this moment is their king.

It was Mo Wentian who saved them, and their lives belonged to Mo Wentian. If it wasn't for Mo Wentian, they knew very well that they would have been killed by the beast owner's roar of the heavenly lion at this moment.

"You are right in saying that!"

"Surrender to our boss is the wisest choice for you!"

But at this moment, Xiaojiao's eyes brightened when he heard the discussions, and he said hastily.

"Master Xiaojiao, we are willing to surrender, as long as the beast master is dead, we are all willing to surrender!"

"Master Xiaojiao, I hope you can speak nice words for us in front of Lord Wentian later!"

"We really didn't come here to kill the disciples of the Heaven Devouring God Kingdom. They are all beast masters. He threatened us. If we don't make a move, he will kill us!"

"Yeah, we are forced to!"

...

It's fine if Xiao Jiao doesn't say those words, but when Xiao Jiao said those words, countless disciples of the beast tribe all looked at Xiao Jiao and said hastily.

"Um!"

"My lord will consider it!"

Listening to those sincere begging voices, Xiao Jiao instantly became cold and arrogant.

He nodded pretendingly indifferently, and said in a low voice.

"Boy, because of you, I have been humiliated like never before!"

"If I don't kill you today, I'm not the beast owner!"

And at this moment, the beast owner looked at Mo Wentian and said with a stern face.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, the beast owner turned into a sky lion beast the size of ten thousand feet, and punched Mo Wentian with a punch.

"Want to kill me?"

"Old bastard, the eighty clones of this emperor are probably enough to exhaust you!"

Seeing the beast master punching him with a punch, there were eighty-one Mo Wentians in the void, their expressions extremely indifferent.

It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the beast owner in front of him at all.

"Boy, if you have the ability, fight hard with me!"

"What is the ability to transform so many clones?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the beast master's eyes flashed an extremely cold light, and he shouted angrily.

"Old man, I have a lot of skills, but for you, it seems that you don't need to show any skills!"

"If you want to fight hard, that's fine, this emperor will help you!"

When the beast owner's voice came, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Immediately, Mo Wentian actually opened his mouth and agreed.

It's not that Mo Wentian didn't understand the Beast Master's little thoughts, he was just afraid that he would be exhausted, that he would be exhausted if he couldn't even kill his clone.

That's why the beast owner said this, wanting to lure Mo Wentian into the bait.

In the heart of the beast owner, he still had a glimmer of hope, especially when he thought of his cultivation, he couldn't help feeling a surge of confidence in his heart.

"Boy, how dare you agree to fight me hard?"

"Today next year will be your death day!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian agreed, a sinister glint flashed in the eyes of the beast owner.

In his opinion, Mo Wentian agreed to fight him hard, which is the most stupid thing.

At this moment, his aura is boundless and violent, and his power is even more immense. Mo Wentian agreed to fight him hard, which is simply courting death.

"Buzz..."

But at this moment, in the void, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and eighty of the eighty-one Mo Wentians disappeared in an instant, leaving only Mo Wentian's real body.

"Old bastard, if you want to fight, fight!"

"Quick battle!"

"I don't have time to waste time with you!"

Standing proudly in the void, looking at the beast master, Mo Wentian looked cold and arrogant.

That appearance, as if the supreme king, the billowing pressure of the king spread from Mo Wentian's body.

That aura made the beast owner's knees go limp slightly, as if he wanted to bow down to Mo Wentian.

But the beast owner stabilized quickly, looking at Mo Wentian, the killing intent in his eyes was boundless and terrifying.

"Boy, you are really serious about sending yourself to death!"

"In that case, I will help you!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the aura on the beast owner's body rose sharply again.

"Tianshi Fist!"

With an angry shout, the Beast Master threw his fist directly at Mo Wentian.

"Shenlong Fist!"

Seeing the beast master punching towards him, Mo Wentian actually put away the Heaven Devouring Sword.

With a cold drink, he punched and greeted the beast owner.

Following Mo Wentian's punch, there seemed to be a dragon roaring in the void.