Chapter 1839 Renamed to the Heaven Devouring God Realm

"Since you are all willing, then the emperor will begin!"

Listening to the discussions, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

"Resent Ming, Resent You!"

"Go on, the disciples are all in the middle of cultivation, this emperor is not just going to change the breath of resentment for you!"

"Your physique, this emperor will also change!"

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

"Yes, World Master!"

"Yes, Master!"

Yuan Ming and Yuan You, without the slightest hesitation, quickly agreed.

Immediately, Yuan Ming and Yuan You quickly gave orders.

Immediately, countless figures fell into cultivation.

It's just that among the crowd, there are still 500 figures who have not yet entered into cultivation, and their eyes are all looking at Mo Wentian at this moment, as if they are waiting for Mo Wentian's order.

"Boss, these people haven't fallen into cultivation yet!"

But at this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed not far from Mo Wentian, saying in a deep voice.

"They are not people who complain about the heavens, nor are they people who cultivate resentment!"

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian looked into the crowd.

Looking at the five hundred figures, they are not from the resentment world at all.

"You all retreat to the city gate!"

"Guard the city gate for this emperor, and don't let anyone in!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the five hundred people and said coldly.

"Yes, World Master!"

"Yes, World Master!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the five hundred people agreed without any hesitation.

Immediately, their figures flashed and they went directly towards the city gate.

"Boss, the efficiency of these people is pretty good!"

Seeing that the five hundred people disappeared in a blink of an eye, Xiao Jiao was slightly taken aback, then came back to his senses, and said with a full face.

"work efficiency?"

"These five hundred people are not easy!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a complex glint flashed in his eyes.

Although the cultivation of these five hundred people is not very strong, Mo Wentian always has a premonition that these five hundred people are not easy!

"Isn't it easy for these five hundred people?"

"Boss..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao became more and more puzzled.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them back.

"Senior Ancient Book!"

"let us start!"

And the next moment, Mo Wentian said in a cold voice as if he remembered something.

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the figure of the old man in the ancient book instantly appeared in the void.

"Boy, do you remember all the seals?"

The ancient book old man looked at Mo Wentian and asked in a cold voice.

"I remember it all!"

Mo Wentian's face was full of determination.

"Um!"

"let's start!"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the ancient book old man.

Immediately, the figure of the old man in the ancient book flashed, and his hands quickly made countless seals towards the void.

Seeing this, Mo Wentian was not to be outdone, and quickly shot countless seals towards the void.

As the countless seal formulas were played out, the aura of resenting the heavens changed rapidly.

But at the moment when the resentment changed, the countless disciples of the Resentment Heaven Realm who had fallen into cultivation frowned.

On the forehead, drops of sweat ooze out, and it looks like they are suffering pain at this moment.

"Senior Ancient Books, these disciples seem to be suffering from something. Will we hurt them if we change the breath?"

Mo Wentian looked at the countless disciples, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he couldn't help asking.

"It seems to be enduring something?"

"Boy, don't worry, nothing will happen to them. Since their physique can cultivate resentment and righteousness, it will only make them get twice the result with half the effort!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the corners of the old man's mouth curved upwards.

"I see!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Wentian changed his breath and changed the cultivation of these disciples for their own benefit, if this also caused them to be injured, it would be counterproductive.

"Bang bang bang..."

The next moment, the old man in the ancient book and Mo Wentian once again fired countless seals towards the void.

"Buzz..."

As the countless seals were played, the countless breaths had changed.

The terrifying resentment slowly dissipated and was replaced by a sense of righteousness.

With the appearance of awe-inspiring righteousness, the brows of the countless disciples who were frowning tightly relaxed, and the aura on their bodies grew rapidly at this moment.

"changed!"

"This aura has really changed!"

And at this moment, Xiaojiao who was not far away, felt the change of breath, and said with joy on his face.

"The breath has changed, which has greatly improved the strength of our Heaven Devouring God Realm!"

Compared with Xiaojiao, Huantian was much calmer, but the corners of his mouth also raised an arc.

An hour passed quickly.

"Resentment has all been transformed into righteousness!"

Mo Wentian opened his eyes, felt the aura around him, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said in a curved voice.

"Since everything has been transformed into Haoran Zhengqi, I have done what I promised you!"

"I should rest!"

But at this moment, the voice of the old man in the ancient book came.

After finishing speaking, the figure of the old man in the ancient book has disappeared into the void.

When it reappeared, the figure of the old man in the ancient book had already appeared in the Wentian Pavilion.

At this moment, the aura of the ancient book old man has dropped a lot compared to before, and the expression of the ancient book old man seems a little tired.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, the figure of the old man in the ancient book flashed, directly entered the ancient book, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Thank you, Senior Ancient Book!"

Mo Wentian could naturally sense the aura of the old man in the ancient book.

Feeling that the aura of the old man in the ancient book had dropped a lot, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a complex light, and he said secretly in his heart.

Although the old man in the ancient book said that the clouds are calm and the wind is light, Mo Wentian knows very well that the old man in the ancient book has exhausted himself and needs to rest.

For the old man of ancient books, Mo Wentian was very grateful.

"Boss, it's really changed, this resentment world is no longer shrouded in resentment!"

"Now this Heaven Resentment Realm shouldn't be called the Heaven Resentment Realm, right? It should be called the Grand Virtue Realm!"

But at this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, he couldn't help saying.

"The Heaven Devouring God Realm!"

Mo Wentian grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said calmly.

"That's right, it should be called the Heaven Devouring God Realm!"

"The disciples who blame the Heaven Realm have already surrendered to our Heaven Devouring God Realm, so naturally they should be called the Heaven Devouring God Realm!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao seemed to understand something, an incomparably bright light rose in his eyes, and he said happily.