Chapter 1831 Five Hundred Strange People

"Qi Tianjie has been subdued by this emperor!"

"These disciples are all disciples of this emperor, and they are all disciples of my Heaven Devouring God Realm!"

Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Ming with an extremely indifferent expression.

"Hiss..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's incomparably firm words, Yan Ming couldn't help but gasp in his heart.

The eyes looking at Mo Wentian were even more shocking.

"Boss, what should we do with these people?"

And at this moment, Xiaojiao's voice came.

"It's time to subdue these people!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Immediately, Mo Wentian stepped forward and stood up directly.

Looking at the kneeling disciples of the Wutian Realm in front of him, a trace of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Most of the disciples who complained about the Heaven Realm took the initiative to bow down to Mo Wentian, but among them, there were still a few who did not kneel down.

"Lord, all my people have bowed down, and the remaining people may not be so easy to surrender!"

And watching Mo Wentian turn his eyes to those disciples who complained about the heaven realm, complaining Ming quickly stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy to surrender?"

Hearing Yuan Ming's words, Mo Wentian was completely puzzled.

Could it be that this little world of resentment has been divided into factions?

"Lord, these people generally don't know anyone's subordinates!"

"Their minds are very firm. They are like puppets. The people they recognize, they will surrender if they want to, otherwise they will not surrender even if they die!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's incomprehensible look, Yuanming's eyes flashed brightly, and he quickly explained.

"Those who are recognized will surrender?"

"Otherwise you won't surrender even if you die?"

"These people are some bloody people!"

Mo Wentian's eyes could not help but look towards those standing figures.

At this moment, Mo Wentian recognized these people in his heart.

What he Mo Wentian needs is someone who would rather die than submit, who has his own position and ideas.

Seeing these standing figures, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with admiration.

"Bloody?"

Hearing the word "bloody", a complex look flashed in Kuan Ming's eyes.

"You guys, are you unwilling to submit to this emperor?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure was already standing proudly in the void, looking at those standing figures, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Plop..."

"Plop..."

...

And just as Mo Wentian finished speaking, there were thumping sounds.

I saw the standing figures kneeling down to Mo Wentian at this moment.

"This...how is this possible?"

"How could they surrender to the Lord so easily?"

But when he saw these figures bowing down to Mo Wentian, Yan Ming was shocked.

The body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He is very clear about these people, let alone him, even the leader of the Wutian Realm, Wu You, can't command them at all, but what surprised him is that these people are in the Wutian Realm, as long as they are in the Wutian Realm, No matter what, they will still help.

But these people never listen to anyone's orders, as if they are not people who blame the heavens, but to a certain extent, they are people who blame the heavens.

These people are not many, there are only 500 people in total, and these 500 people seem to be a different group in the resentment world.

Because of this, at this moment these people, kneeling down towards Mo Wentian, made Yuan Ming astonished.

"I am willing to follow the World Lord!"

"We will all obey the orders of the World Lord from now on. Whatever the World Lord tells us to do, we will do it!"

"Lord, I will be the disciple of the Lord in the future, and I hope that the Lord will not despise us!"

"We are all willing to follow the World Lord!"

"In the future, no matter it is wind or rain, we are willing to follow the World Lord!"

...

And the next moment, before Mo Wentian could speak, the five hundred people who knelt down said hastily.

Their voices were full of clang, and their eyes were even more determined.

"You all get up first!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly.

As Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, it seemed as if there was an upward force lifting their bodies up.

At this moment, they looked at Mo Wentian with a bit of respect, but also a bit of respect.

"Thank you World Master!"

"Thank you World Master!"

...

The next moment, everyone hastily saluted Mo Wentian slightly.

"Boss, the breath of these people is so weird, they seem to be hiding their strength!"

But at this moment, Xiaojiao looked at the warriors in front of him, as if he had discovered something, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Hidden strength?"

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes couldn't help but look towards those figures.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness spread out, enveloping those warriors.

It's fine if Mo Wentian doesn't unfold his spiritual consciousness, once he unfolds his spiritual consciousness, all the cultivation of these people will be presented in Mo Wentian's mind.

What Xiaojiao said is correct, these people do hide their cultivation, the lowest of these people's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Tianzun, and most of them have reached the state of late Tianzun.

With the cultivation of these people, it is impossible to stay in this resentment world.

"What are their identities?"

"They must not just blame the disciples of the heavens, it's as simple as that!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.

Mo Wentian can be sure that with the strength of these people's cultivation, it must not be as simple as complaining about the disciples of the Heaven Realm.

"Jianyou, Xiaojiao, Huantian, you take all these people down first!"

"This emperor has some things to deal with. You guys deal with these people and wait for me in the hall!"

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

"Yes, Master!"

"Okay, boss!"

...

Hearing this, Kuan You, Xiao Jiao and the others quickly agreed.

Immediately, Xiao Jiao and the others left with the five hundred people and all the disciples.

In the same place, only Mo Wentian and Yuan Ming were left.

"Jianming, this emperor asks you!"

"Where did these five hundred people come from?"

Mo Wentian looked at Yuanming, and said in a cold voice.

"Reporting to the Lord of the World, I don't know where these people came from. I only know that they came to the Heaven Realm for only a month!"

They came to our Wutian Realm, not only brought a lot of pills, but also improved the overall strength of our Wutian Realm, so the world lord kept them here! "

Yan Ming was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, and said respectfully.