Chapter 1824 The Strange Cauldron of Resentment

"Who the hell is this kid?"

"These disciples seem to be disciples of Qi Tianjie!"

But at this moment, Yuanyou seemed to think of something, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said secretly in his heart.

At this moment, Kuanyou became curious about Mo Wentian's identity.

After all, he has never met Mo Wentian in Qitian Realm, but he is somewhat familiar with the disciples behind Mo Wentian, and he can be sure that they are disciples of Qitian Realm.

"Ant, you are not my opponent!"

"Go away!"

Suddenly, a stern voice sounded.

Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian had already appeared behind Yuanyou.

"Shenlong Fist!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian punched Yuanyou directly.

"Boy, you are playing tricks!"

Seeing Mo Wentian appear behind him, a bad premonition rose in Kuanyou's heart.

Kuanyou subconsciously wanted to retreat, but before his body could retreat, Mo Wentian's punch landed firmly on his body.

"boom……"

Yuanyou's body flew upside down.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

At this moment, his face paled instantly.

At the same time, the aura on Yuanyou's body also dropped rapidly.

"World Lord, World Lord didn't hurt that kid, and was blown away by that kid!"

"Who is this kid? How could his strength be so terrifying?"

"Yeah, I haven't met anyone who can block our grievances, but this kid can ignore our grievances!"

"This kid's physique is really terrifying!"

"It's too early to make a conclusion now, our world master is not just this method!"

...

Seeing Yuanyou flying backwards, the eyes of the countless disciples of Yuanyu Heaven Realm were full of shock.

After being stunned for a while, when he came back to his senses, the pot exploded in an instant.

From their point of view, it should not be Yuan You who flew upside down, but Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian's cultivation was only in the middle stage of the emperor, while their world lord, Resentment, had reached the stage of the late emperor, and he also cultivated terrible resentment.

However, among the disciples who complained about the Heaven Realm, some people could see clearly that Mo Wentian had no fear of such resentment at all.

That resentment seemed to have no effect on Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian could just ignore it.

"This... this is impossible!"

But at this moment, Yuanyou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Ants!"

"You are not the emperor's opponent, you should submit to the emperor obediently!"

"Be free from some flesh and blood pain, and this emperor does not care about the severity of his shots. Although it is a bet with you to win or lose, if you don't control it well, if you accidentally make a heavy shot, it would be bad to kill you!"

Mo Wentian's figure flashed, standing proudly in the void, looking at Yuanyou with contempt on his face, and said in a cold voice.

That appearance, as if the supreme king, the billowing coercion spread from him.

"Is it okay to kill me?"

"Do you still want to kill me?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Kuanyou's anger soared, and he said sharply.

Although he was injured by Mo Wentian's punch just now, it was only some minor injuries. Moreover, in his opinion, if Mo Wentian hadn't unfolded his movements and appeared behind him, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Mo Wentian couldn't hurt him at all.

But what he didn't know was that Mo Wentian's punch was only 10 to 20 percent of his strength.

As for Yuanyou, Mo Wentian didn't intend to kill him either. After all, this Yuanyou was the leader of the Yuantian Realm, and keeping this person would help him to subdue the disciples of the Yuantian Realm.

"Kill you?"

"This emperor disdains!"

"But if you don't admit defeat, this emperor will naturally make you suffer some flesh and blood, at least until you admit that you can't beat this emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at Yuanyou, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said with a wicked smile.

"Admit defeat?"

"I resent the lord of the heaven realm, the strong man in the late stage of Tianzun, will surrender to a warrior in the middle stage of the emperor?"

"Boy, I think you are dreaming!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Kuanyou laughed maniacally.

It looked like he had heard some funny joke.

But for no reason, a bad premonition arose in the heart of Resentment at this moment.

In the battle with Mo Wentian, he might really not be Mo Wentian's opponent.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Is this kid stupid? He said he asked our World Lord to admit defeat?"

"Our world lord hasn't used his trump card yet. As soon as the world lord's trump card is used, I think it's inevitable for this kid to be scared to pee, not to mention being beheaded immediately!"

"This kid is so arrogant, he didn't even put the World Lord in his eyes at all!"

"It's impossible for our World Lord to admit defeat, it's only that kid, not only this kid, but also the people behind him, will admit defeat!"

...

As soon as Yuan You said this, the disciples of Yuan Tian Realm behind him also laughed wildly.

Looking at Mo Wentian, their eyes were full of disdain.

It seemed that at this moment they had all seen Mo Wentian begging for mercy on their knees, and each of them raised their voices in decibels.

"Boss, these people are really hateful!"

"How dare you underestimate you!"

"Let me kill these people with too many mouths!"

But at this moment, listening to the voices of discussion, Xiao Jiao's eyes brightened fiercely, and he said in a cold voice.

"Kill these people who talk too much?"

"Little Jiao, don't be so hostile!"

"What's more, you don't need to be angry with these people at all. When I defeat their world master, they will naturally crawl over like pugs!"

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice.

"Boss..."

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

"Ant, the emperor has given you the opportunity!"

"Since you don't admit defeat now, then this emperor will fight until you admit defeat!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes shot up with fighting spirit.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body also rose rapidly.

"Boy, do you think I really can't beat you!"

"Resentment cauldron!"

An incomparably gloomy voice sounded, and the breath on Yuan You's body also increased rapidly.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Yuanyou's mind moved, and a tripod appeared in Yuanyou's hands.

The cauldron was no more than the size of a palm, but there was an incomparably bright light shining on the cauldron. The light was so dazzling that some people dared not look directly at it.

"The cauldron of resentment?"

Na na murmured to himself, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

I can't tell why, although this cauldron of resentment looks ordinary, but Mo Wentian always feels that this cauldron of resentment is not simple!