Chapter 1830 The Truth Revealed
"Boy, this..."
"This is impossible?"
"Isn't your cultivation base only in the mid-emperor stage? How can your punch be stronger than my resentment fist?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Kuan Ming's eyes were full of shock.
"My cultivation is indeed in the mid-emperor stage!"
"But my strength is not measured by cultivation!"
Mo Wentian looked at Yuanming, and said with a cold and arrogant face.
He Mo Wentian's cultivation has never been measured by cultivation.
Just talking about cultivation base, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with complicated light.
His cultivation should indeed be improved. Since entering the Celestial Immortal Realm, his cultivation has not broken through yet.
In the world of celestial beings, there are too many strong people, and his cultivation must be improved.
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's eyes glowed with firmness.
"Strength is not measured by cultivation?"
Na na murmured to himself, and the eyes of resentment were full of embarrassment.
But at this moment, there was a change in resentment Ming's heart towards Mo Wentian.
This bet was between him and Mo Wentian, he lost this time, and he knew very well that he lost completely.
At this moment, in Yuan Ming's heart, he was completely conquered by Mo Wentian.
"Do you still want to fight this emperor?"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian said coldly with a cold light in his eyes.
"Fight with you?"
"No, no, I'm still clear about my strength, I'm no longer your opponent with one punch!"
"If you continue to fight, I will still not be your opponent, and it will be meaningless!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Yuan Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and quickly refused.
For Mo Wentian's strength, he understood it. Originally, he thought that Mo Wentian could suppress the world leader of the Wutian Realm, Wuyou, because Mo Wentian had played tricks.
But after the battle with Mo Wentian, he knew that Mo Wentian was really powerful.
At this moment, the light in Yan Ming's eyes looking at Mo Wentian changed, and there was a bit of admiration in those eyes looking at Mo Wentian.
"Aren't you going to fight me?"
"You have a bet with the emperor. If you don't fight me, does that mean you have surrendered?"
Mo Wentian was slightly taken aback, and when he came back to his senses, the corner of his mouth raised a curve and said.
"You win!"
"I am not your opponent!"
After pondering for a while, a complicated look flashed in Yan Ming's eyes, as if he had made up his mind, he said slowly.
"Admitted defeat? Senior Brother Kuan Ming really admitted defeat?"
"Senior Brother Yuan Ming has already conceded defeat, and we will not be this kid's opponent!"
"It seems that we blame the heavens for changing the sky!"
"Jiezhu and Senior Brother Yuanming have surrendered to him, we have no other choice!"
"Is this person really that strong?"
...
As soon as Yuan Ming's words came out, countless disciples of Yuan Tian Realm started to make a noise in an instant.
Among them, some disciples even knelt directly on the ground.
At this moment, they gave up their resistance, and neither Yuan You nor Yuan Ming was Mo Wentian's opponent.
With their strength, they will not be Mo Wentian's opponents.
Rather than fighting against Mo Wentian, it is better to submit to Mo Wentian honestly. After all, they have seen the rebellion and the pain they endured.
They surrendered obediently and suffered less pain.
Thinking of this, more and more disciples of the Kuantian Realm bowed down to Mo Wentian.
"Boss, these people seem to be voluntarily surrendering to you?"
Looking at the kneeling disciples of the Wutian Realm, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a deep voice.
"Surrender to me?"
"Don't be too happy!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Boss..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's head was filled with confusion.
Looking at Mo Wentian, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Yuan Ming, are you willing to surrender to the emperor?"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Yuan Ming, and he said coldly.
"I resent Ming, and I am willing to gamble and admit defeat!"
"If you lose, you lose. I am willing to surrender!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Yan Ming let out a plop, and knelt down directly, with an extremely firm expression on his face.
That appearance, it seems that he is sincerely surrendering to Mo Wentian.
"Yuan Ming, you are very good!"
"This resentment world, when this emperor subdues it, this resentment world will be handed over to you!"
Looking at the resentment in front of him, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but curl up.
For the resentment in front of him, Mo Wentian still had a good impression in his heart.
Especially because of the fact that Wu Ming is trustworthy, Mo Wentian's favor towards this person can't help but increase.
"Leave it to me to take care of it?"
"this……"
When he heard that Mo Wentian was going to accept the Yuantian Realm and hand it over to him to take care of it, Yuanming's eyes were full of shock.
At this moment, Resentment Ming's eyes widened involuntarily.
"What the emperor likes is your personality!"
"As for strength and cultivation, it's not the most important thing!"
"This emperor recognizes you, that's you!"
"This resentment world, when I subdue it all, I will leave it to you to take care of it!"
Before Yuanming could say anything, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he interrupted in a cold voice.
"I……"
"I promise you!"
"But, can I ask, what is your identity?"
After pondering for a long time, Yan Ming raised his head and looked at Mo Wentian with a gleam in his eyes.
In the next moment, it seemed that he remembered something, and Yuan Ming couldn't help asking.
"identity?"
"The identity of this emperor is the World Lord of the Heaven Devouring God Realm. From now on, you will be like them, calling this Emperor the World Lord!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his voice was even more icy cold.
At the same time, a king-like coercion spread from Mo Wentian's body.
"The Heaven Devouring God Realm?"
"This Heaven Devouring God Realm, I am in the Celestial Immortal Realm. I have never heard of this world?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Yan Ming's brows were furrowed into a ball.
No matter how much he thought about it, he just couldn't remember that in this world of immortals, there was another existence of the world of devouring gods.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Kuan Ming said with a puzzled face.
"The Heaven Devouring God Realm didn't exist in the past, but with this emperor, there is one!"
"Since you are about to become the emperor's man, it doesn't matter if the emperor tells you!"
"The Heaven Devouring God Realm was established by this emperor who subdued the Qi Tian Realm!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely indifferent.
"Conquering the Qi Tianjie was established?"
"World Lord..."
"Have you subdued the Qi Tian Realm?"
It was fine if Mo Wentian didn't say those words, but when Mo Wentian said those words, Kuanming's body couldn't help but retreated a few steps, his eyes were even more impressive, and even his voice trembled.