Chapter 1832

"It took less than a month for these people to come to you to blame the heavens!"

"It seems that the identities of these people are not simple!"

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

"The identities of these people are not simple, they just live in this Heavenly Resentment Realm, and they seem to be waiting for someone!"

"Original resentment said that these people did not submit to the world lord resentment, but now they are resentment to surrender to him. It seems that the person these people are waiting for is him!"

The next moment, as if he remembered something, a trace of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

The light in the eyes looking at the five hundred people became even brighter.

"Boss, what are the identities of these people?"

"Why is he willing to surrender to you? Didn't Resentment say that these people will not surrender to anyone?"

And at this moment, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with a puzzled face.

"The emperor doesn't know either!"

"The identities of these people, one day, we will know!"

"It's a good thing that they surrender now, but we can't fully believe it, let's see it first!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression became serious.

"Boss, now that the people in the Heaven Resentment Realm have surrendered, then..."

The next moment, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

Xiaojiao has always remembered what Mo Wentian said that he would take it with him to conquer the world ahead.

He has also been waiting to go to another world and conquer other worlds. He hasn't made a move for a while, and he already feels uncomfortable all over his body.

"Rectify the Resentment Heaven Realm!"

"After seven days, go to the next world!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of arrogance.

At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to be a born king, and the king's coercion on his body was even more vast.

The fearful and boundless power spread, and those disciples of the Kuantian Realm who had just surrendered to Mo Wentian couldn't help but tremble at this moment.

"Resent you, resent Ming!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, said in a cold voice.

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes, World Master!"

...

Following Mo Wentian's words, two figures, Kuan You and Kuan Ming, appeared in front of Mo Wentian instantly.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the eyes of the two were full of determination.

"Jianming, complaining, please count the disciples in the complaining world!"

"Disciples of all cultivation levels, give me a copy of the data!"

Looking at Yuan Ming and Yuan You, Mo Wentian's expression was incomparably indifferent, and his deep voice was so cold that it could almost freeze people.

"Yes, World Master!"

"Yes, Master!"

Yuan Ming and Yuan You quickly agreed.

"By the way, this emperor is going to make some repairs in the Heaven of Resentment Realm. Don't let other people come to the main hall of the Heaven Resentment Realm for the next seven days!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a cold voice.

"Yes, World Master!"

"Yes, Master!"

Yuan Ming and Yuan You looked at Mo Wentian with extremely respectful expressions.

"Buzz..."

After finishing speaking, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

Seeing this, Xiaojiao Huantian and Tianhu hurriedly followed up.

And at the moment when Mo Wentian and others left, countless disciples from the Wutian Realm began to discuss.

"The strength of the world lord is terrifying!"

"Is the realm master's cultivation really only in the mid-emperor stage?"

"Is this impossible? The realm master's cultivation must not only be in the mid-emperor realm, but his cultivation has at least reached the heavenly realm!"

"Even if the realm master's cultivation has reached the realm of Heavenly Venerable, this strength is really shocking!"

"Follow the World Lord, we will not be bad!"

...

One after another, looking at the direction where Mo Wentian disappeared, there was a hint of admiration in their eyes.

At this moment, Mo Wentian has become a respectable existence in their hearts.

After finishing speaking, these disciples hurriedly went down to practice one by one.

In a quarter of an hour.

When the figures of Mo Wentian and others reappeared, they had already appeared in the main hall of the Resenting Heaven Realm.

"Boss, the resentment in the Heaven Realm is too heavy!"

Just entering the main hall, Xiao Jiao frowned slightly and said.

"This resentment is indeed a bit heavy!"

"These resentments are the foundation of these disciples' cultivation, but this resentment is too evil for cultivation after all!"

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

"Boss, this resentment is too evil, is it also harmful to practitioners?"

Xiaojiao's figure flashed, landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, looked at Mo Wentian, and asked with some doubts.

"That's right!"

"This resentment is too evil after all. If you continue to practice, it is not good after all!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian frowned.

In fact, at this moment, Mo Wentian had an idea in his heart.

That is to transform these grievances into awe-inspiring righteousness, and to change the physique of these disciples, transforming all the grievances in the body into awe-inspiring righteousness.

In this way, for these disciples, it will benefit endlessly.

It's just that it is too difficult to implement this, and for a while, he has no way to do it.

"Buzz..."

And just when Mo Wentian was at a loss, a burst of void fluctuations came from the hall.

Immediately, a figure appeared in the hall.

This figure is the old man in the ancient book.

Along with the appearance of the old man in the ancient book, there was also the ancient book.

"Boom..."

When the ancient book came out, it was opened.

As soon as the ancient book was opened, an incomparably bright light rose from the ancient book.

"Boy, your idea is very good!"

"This is not without a solution!"

The corner of the ancient man's mouth grinned slightly, and he said in a curved voice.

In the eyes looking at Mo Wentian, there was even a gleam of light.

"Senior Ancient Book!"

"At the moment you said this, there is still a solution, right?"

Looking at the old man in the ancient book, Mo Wentian's brows instantly relaxed, and he asked hastily.

"Boy, of course there is a solution!"

"It's just that it's not that easy to solve this matter!"

"And just relying on your own strength is not enough!"

Gently let out a long breath, a complex look flashed in the eyes of the ancient book old man, and his thick voice couldn't help but lowered a few points.

"With my own strength not enough?"

"Senior Ancient Books, whose help do we need?"

Looking at the old man in ancient books, Mo Wentian almost blurted out subconsciously.

"I!"

After pondering for a while, the ancient book old man spit out a word from his mouth.

"you?"

"Senior Ancient Books, are you willing to help me, these disciples who resent the Heaven Realm, for me now, are the foundation of my foothold in this Heavenly Immortal Realm!"

Hearing the words of the old man in the ancient book, Mo Wentian was slightly taken aback and came back to his senses.

After thinking for a while, Mo Wentian said slowly.