Chapter 1757 Is Not a One-Shot Enemy

"Ask the Lord God, do you want to solve it yourself?"

Hearing this, Jin Jinshan's expression changed instantly.

In his opinion, although Mo Wentian's strength is good, it is not so easy to deal with the eighteen people in front of him.

"Don't worry, these people will be resolved by the Emperor, and it won't take long, they will be resolved soon!"

Seeing the instant change of Jin Jinshan's expression, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Ask the Lord of Heaven..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Jin Jinshan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He wanted to help Mo Wentian subdue all these eighteen people, but he didn't expect that Mo Wentian would do it himself, which was really beyond Jin Jinshan's expectations.

You know, the cultivation bases of these eighteen people are not weak.

But when Mo Wentian said so, he didn't want to say anything more, but a complex look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"This kid is so arrogant. He even said that he can solve the eighteen of us by himself. This is simply impossible!"

"Arrogance is fine, let's get rid of him, so we can get out of this palace!"

"Don't underestimate this kid. If I was right just now, it was this kid who shattered our sound transmission talisman. He is not simple!"

"No matter how simple it is, his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the emperor anyway. With such a cultivation, with his own strength, do you think he can stop us?"

"That's right, this kid won't be our opponent at all!"

...

One after another figure recovered from the astonishment and looked at Mo Wentian with a fighting spirit in their eyes.

At the same time, the breaths of the eighteen people grew rapidly.

"Boss, these eighteen people seem to be going to fight you!"

Xiaojiao also felt this fighting spirit, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

"Fight with me?"

"This emperor has no time to waste time with them!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"Boss, what do you want to do with them?"

Hearing this, Xiaojiao's face was full of doubts, and he couldn't help asking.

"How do you want to deal with it?"

"Suppress directly!"

"Among them, the highest soul is only 700 zhang. If the emperor wants to suppress it, it's easy!"

A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his voice was even more icy cold.

"Boss..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Ask the Emperor of Heaven, eighteen people, you must be careful!"

At this moment, Jin Jinshan on the side couldn't help reminding.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian hummed lightly and nodded.

For the eighteen people in front of him, Mo Wentian really didn't worry at all.

"This emperor will give you one last chance, surrender to this emperor or die?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the eighteen people again with his eyes, and the cold voice was almost able to freeze people directly.

"If we don't surrender, we can't surrender to this kid!"

"That's right, we can't surrender, but I want to see what this kid wants to do!"

"Does this kid really think that with his own strength, he can suppress us?"

"I think this kid is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers. Today we will let him know how powerful we are!"

"It's a pity, if this kid is not so arrogant, in fact, his talent is still good, continue to practice, and it is not so difficult to break through the early stage of Tianzun!"

...

Listening to Mo Wentian's almost freezing words, the eighteen people started discussing again.

They looked at Mo Wentian at this moment, and the murderous intent in their eyes skyrocketed.

At the same time, the aura on their bodies also increased rapidly.

"It seems that you are not surrendering!"

"Then die!"

A cold and stern voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of terrifying and boundless killing intent.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

The Heaven Devouring Sword trembled violently at this moment, as if it was about to strike the next moment.

The killing intent in those eyes was even more incomparable.

The billowing sword energy even enveloped a figure among the eighteen people.

"die!"

A word of death fell, and the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in Mo Wentian's hand also fell towards that figure.

Mo Wentian's speed was extremely fast, before that figure came back to his senses, Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Sword had already fallen.

That figure didn't even utter a scream, it had already fallen to the ground, with no vitality on its body, and even the soul hadn't had time to escape in the future.

"boom……"

It's just that the body fell to the ground, and there was a sound, which stirred up dust on the ground.

"Dead, Yu Yufeng is dead, Yu Yufeng died under this kid's sword!"

"This kid is too scary. You Yufeng's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Tianzun, and he is not far from the late stage of Tianzun. He didn't even react, and he died from that boy's sword." under!"

"Is this still a human? This is simply a monster!"

"The emperor killed the strong man in the middle stage of Tianzun with a single sword. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it!"

"Yu Yufeng's cultivation is only stronger than you and me. Even if he is not this kid's one-stroke opponent, we are even more not this kid's opponent. I think we should surrender!"

...

Looking at the fallen figure in front of them, the bodies of the remaining seventeen people couldn't help but tremble.

Some warriors have already shaken in their hearts at this moment.

They want to submit to Mo Wentian, after all, in their view, life is the most important thing.

As for honor and disgrace, what's the use of having honor and disgrace if you don't have your life?

"Ahem..."

"It's so boring, he died with one stab, and he didn't even fight back!"

But at this moment, Mo Wentian stood proudly in the void, looking at You Yufeng's body, full of disdain.

"Ask the Lord of Heaven, it really isn't easy!"

"It seems that the master has not misunderstood the person!"

Not far away from Jinjin Mountain, a complicated look flashed in his eyes at this moment, and he said secretly in his heart.

But at this moment, Jin Jinshan did not step forward, he really wanted to see how Mo Wentian would deal with the next seventeen people.

"Too boring? Died without fighting back? I..."

"If I were Yufeng, I wouldn't be an enemy with one move. I think we should surrender as soon as possible!"

"Yeah, opportunities won't wait for us. I don't want to be a dead body like You Yufeng!"

"I still have a lot of things I want to do, I don't want to die!"

"Surrender, let's all surrender, the talent of the borrower is so terrifying, following him will not be bad!"

...

Listening to Mo Wentian's indifferent words, while the seventeen people were talking, some warriors even bowed down to Mo Wentian.