Chapter 1825 Vow to Take It

"Brother Wentian, I seem to have heard of this resentment tripod somewhere!"

But at this moment, Tianhu's voice came with some doubts.

"Where have you heard of this resentment?"

"Tianhu, leave this to me, you all retreat first!"

Hearing Tianhu's words, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he said in a cold voice.

"Okay, Brother Wentian!"

Hearing this, Tianhu quickly agreed without any hesitation.

Immediately, Tianhu, Xiaojiao and others, as well as the countless disciples of the Heaven Devouring God Realm, retreated thousands of feet away.

"The Realm Lord took out the Resentment Cauldron. The Resentment Cauldron is an artifact of the peak emperor level. Once the Resentment Cauldron appears, this kid can't possibly be the Realm Master's opponent!"

"That's right, even if this grievance doesn't have the slightest effect on this kid, it will be different with this grievance!"

"As long as the Resentment Cauldron is there, let alone this kid's physique, no matter how strong his physique is, the Resentment Cauldron can break through it. This kid will not be able to block the Resentment Cauldron this time!"

"Once the cauldron of resentment comes out, it's all dry bones!"

"It's a pity, but this kid's talent is actually pretty good!"

...

Seeing the appearance of the resentment cauldron, countless disciples from the resentment heaven realm began to discuss.

At this moment, the light in their eyes soared.

At this moment, the aura on them also rapidly rose.

What's more, among them, some warriors even sympathized with Mo Wentian.

As if under the cauldron of resentment, they had already seen Mo Wentian's tragic death, they looked at Mo Wentian and couldn't help sighing.

"The cauldron of resentment?"

"An artifact of the imperial peak?"

"In my Heaven Devouring God Realm, what is lacking the most right now is resources!"

"Although the Resentment Cauldron has become more resentful, if it undergoes my refinement and transformation, it must be a good artifact!"

Listening to the voices of discussion, Mo Wentian also had a certain understanding of the resentment cauldron.

The light in his eyes flashed, and he said secretly in his heart.

What Mo Wentian is good at is not tactics, but also refining pills, and even refining artifacts, Mo Wentian has different skills.

This resentment cauldron, Mo Wentian has taken a fancy to it, but the resentment of this resentment cauldron is too heavy, Mo Wentian doesn't want it to be like this, Mo Wentian wants it to be fused with other artifacts, but as for what artifact, Mo Wentian Haven't thought of it yet.

"Boss, you have to be careful!"

Looking at the resentment cauldron that appeared, Xiaojiao's eyes rose with an incomparably cold light, and he quickly reminded in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, he won't be my opponent!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, his expression was full of confidence.

"Boy, you are very good!"

"But you're still going to die!"

An icy voice sounded, and the resentment cauldron in Yuanyou's hand rose rapidly.

And as the resentment cauldron skyrocketed, countless grievances gathered towards the resentment cauldron.

Above the cauldron of resentment, one after another breath spread.

The spreading aura was not resentment, but an incomparably fierce aura. This aura was very strange.

Even Mo Wentian felt that his body couldn't bear it at this moment.

"This resentment cauldron is really weird!"

"It seems that I really have to be careful!"

Sensing that aura, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with complicated light, and he said secretly in his heart.

"Boy, you know you are afraid!"

"Let me tell you the truth, your physique is not bad, but in front of Yuan Ding, a strong physique is useless!"

"This cauldron of resentment can transform all the power into a power that you can't resist, and thus kill you!"

"This is the horror of the Resentment Cauldron. It's okay to tell you, because today you will definitely die in my hands!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Kuanyou thought that Mo Wentian was afraid, and a look of arrogance instantly appeared on his face, and he didn't take Mo Wentian seriously in his eyes.

"Transform all the power into a power that the opponent can't resist?"

"My Nine Dragons Eucharist is pretty good, but not all the power can block it!"

"I really want to see, my Nine Dragons Saint Body can't stop any power!"

Hearing Yuan You's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.

But Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, instead, he felt a bit of anticipation.

He really wants to see what is the power spreading out of this cauldron of resentment, and what is the weakness of his Nine Dragons Saint Physique.

"Boy, are you not afraid that under my resentment, you will become a dead body?"

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Seeing Mo Wentian's incomparably calm appearance, anger rose in Kuanyou's heart.

Originally, he thought that Mo Wentian would knelt down and begged for mercy immediately after he said these words, his body trembling, but he didn't expect that Mo Wentian didn't react at all.

This made his heart full of anger.

"bring it on!"

Two simple words spit out from Mo Wentian's mouth.

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely calm, especially in those eyes, there was no fluctuation at all, and no emotion could be seen from him.

"Come on? This kid is too calm, this is a resentment!"

"Could it be that he didn't feel the power spreading from the Dao Grudge Cauldron?"

"I can feel it, the power spreading out from the cauldron of resentment is so terrifying, my body is about to tremble!"

"Is this kid still a human? Facing the resentment, he is still so indifferent!"

"I think this kid is holding back, it's impossible for him not to feel anything at all!"

...

Seeing Mo Wentian's extremely indifferent appearance, the disciples of Kuantian Realm immediately started making noise.

In their view, Mo Wentian was pretending to be calm.

The resentment cauldron is terrible, they are very clear, not to mention Mo Wentian, the emperor's mid-term cultivation, even the late Tianzun, or even the strong man at the peak of Tianzun, it is impossible to block the resentment cauldron.

But Mo Wentian in front of him is really too calm, so calm that people are curious.

"bring it on?"

"bring it on?"

"Boy, I think you don't cry when you see the coffin, and you don't know the horror of resentment!"

"If that's the case, then you can't blame me!"

And at this moment, Kuanyou, hearing Mo Wentian's indifferent words, once complained that he had misheard, but seeing Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, Kuanyou couldn't doubt it anymore.

A cold voice sounded, and the murderous intent in Kuanyou's eyes was terrifying.

If it is said that eyes can kill, Mo Wentian at this moment probably has been killed by Kuanyou's eyes many times.

"This resentment cauldron, I must take it!"

But at this moment, Mo Wentian had an idea in his heart, that is to take down the cauldron of resentment.

Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's eyes glowed with determination.