Chapter 1703 Do Your Best

"He is really that kid Mo Wentian. I heard that kid directly rejected the invitation of Elder Ju Yi to accept him as a disciple?"

"This kid is really too arrogant. If it were someone else, Elder Ju Yi, who cried for his grandfather and begged his grandmother, would not accept him as a disciple. I never thought that this kid would dare to openly reject Elder Ju Yi's invitation!"

"Yeah, this kid is just a little ant who just came from the ancient ruins of the world that is about the same size as the Qitian Realm!"

"I really don't know, what does this kid think, to be able to be the disciple of Elder Ju Yi, even if it is the top three in the world, he must give Elder Ju Yi a little bit of shame!"

"If the opportunity is lost, it will be gone. If the opportunity cannot be missed, it will not come again!"

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Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the ten people looked at each other in blank dismay, and when they came back to their senses, their eyes were full of shock.

They never thought that the arrogant person in front of them was Mo Wentian.

You know, recently, Mo Wentian's name has spread throughout most of the Celestial Immortal Realm, even if they don't want to know it's hard.

"Boy, you are really arrogant!"

"Elder Ju Yi's personal disciple, you dare to refuse, it seems that I am going to look at you with admiration!"

With a light cough, Po Yu stepped forward again, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he said with a gloomy face.

At this moment, Po Yu was even more envious in her heart.

You know, his cultivation is about to break through to the mid-stage of Tianzun, and Mo Wentian is just a warrior in the mid-stage of Emperor.

A big difference in realm is simply the difference between the sky and the earth.

Not to mention him, even if it is a martial artist in any world in the world of celestial beings, who doesn't want to be the direct disciple of Elder Ju Yi, that is a direct disciple!

If Po Yu was given this opportunity, he wouldn't even think about it, and just agreed!

He really couldn't understand why Elder Ju Yi chose Mo Wentian to be his personal disciple!

Thinking like this, Po Yu was full of doubts.

Unable to explain why, at this moment in Po Yu's heart, for Mo Wentian in front of him, the rising feeling surged up again, Mo Wentian must not be simple!

Otherwise, how could Elder Ju Yi have taken a fancy to him, and even accepted him as his personal disciple!

"Squeak..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Po Yu couldn't hide the jealous glint in his eyes.

The hands hanging on the sides couldn't help but clenched tightly, and the joints creaked.

"You don't need to be impressed by this emperor, you just need to know that this emperor is not something you can provoke!"

"Ants, surrender to this emperor!"

And at this moment, Mo Wentian looked at Poyu's changing expression, a complicated glint flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

After finishing speaking, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly unfolded his spirit.

The one thousand zhang spirit instantly enveloped Po Yu's spirit.

"No, it's soul suppression!"

"How can this kid's soul be so strong!"

As Mo Wentian's soul power moved towards Po Yu to suppress him, Po Yu's expression changed drastically in an instant.

A bad premonition rose instantly, and a breath of death enveloped him even more.

"Ants, your soul is only eight hundred feet long, you will not be the match of this emperor!"

"Honestly submitting to this Emperor is your correct choice!"

Seeing Po Yu's panicked appearance, Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and even raised an arc.

"Want me to surrender to you, dreaming!"

The eyes shrank suddenly, a cold light flashed in Po Yu's eyes, and he shouted angrily.

"Ant, the emperor has already given you the opportunity. Since you don't want it, you can't blame the emperor!"

"Spirit suppression!"

Seeing that Po Yu was still making this resistance, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold, and he shouted angrily.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's terrifying soul power directly spread into Po Yu's soul.

"puff……"

The moment Mo Wentian's divine soul power entered, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Po Yu's mouth.

"If you don't submit, you will die!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's spiritual strength became a bit stronger.

Actually, Mo Wentian didn't really want to kill Po Yu.

For the first time in this world of celestial beings, what Mo Wentian needs most is strength, and the Po Yu in front of him is a malleable talent, so it will be useful for Mo Wentian to keep it!

But he didn't know about these spirit rains, he only knew that he couldn't bear this terrifying power of soul.

His pride was also completely crushed by this terrifying power of the soul at this moment.

"I……"

"I am willing to surrender!"

Suddenly, Po Yu looked at Mo Wentian, and spit out a few words from his mouth, as if these words required a lot of strength.

"Plop..."

After finishing speaking, Po Yu's knees directly knelt on the ground.

"It seems that you are still sensible!"

Looking at Po Yu who was kneeling on the ground, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised an arc.

"Since you have surrendered, let's relax!"

Seemingly remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at Po Yu and shouted in a cold voice.

"Relax?"

Hearing the words "let go of your heart and mind", Po Yu's expression changed again.

"how?"

"Is this unwilling to let go?"

Seeing Po Yu's dazed look, Mo Wentian said with a cold expression.

"I am willing to let go!"

"I let go!"

Po Yu's eyes were full of fear.

The power of Mo Wentian's soul that shrouded his soul was boundless and terrifying.

That terrifying soul seemed to be able to shatter his soul, he was really scared!

He was afraid that Mo Wentian would really shatter his spirit and kill him!

"Slave God Seal!"

And the moment Po Yu let go of his mind, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted in a cold voice.

Immediately, Mo Wentian played seals one by one in his hands.

The next moment, in the void, a simple and incomparable slave character was formed.

With the appearance of the word slave, a vast and boundless aura spread instantly.

"become!"

With a sharp shout, Nushenyin went directly towards the center of Po Yu's eyebrows.

"ah……"

Po Yu's whole body was writhing on the ground, as if he was enduring great pain at this moment.

"ah……"

In Po Yu's eyes, there was incomparable horror, and one after another screams resounded.

After a quarter of an hour, Po Yu's screams stopped.

The next moment, Po Yu got up from the ground, kneeling in front of Mo Wentian respectfully.

"Owner!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Po Yu's face was full of respect.

That appearance seemed like an obedient dog, not daring to show the slightest disrespect to Mo Wentian.

"Get up!"

Mo Wentian looked extremely indifferent.

With a slight lift of the hand, an upward force made Po Yu's body stand up involuntarily.

"Thank you, master!"

Wei Wei was stunned for a while, and when she came back to her senses, Po Yu said hastily.