Chapter 1850 The Phantom Snake Submits

"uh-huh……"

But the next moment, the phantom snake let out a muffled snort, and blood overflowed from the corner of its mouth.

"The emperor knows that you are not convinced!"

"Don't hold back even if you don't accept it, you see how bad it is that you have internal injuries!"

Seeing the appearance of the phantom snake, Mo Wentian grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said with a wicked smile.

Mo Wentian was very clear in his heart, this phantom snake was in a hurry.

Unable to explain why, Mo Wentian couldn't help laughing seeing the phantom snake trying to hold back his anger.

It looked like he saw something funny, and he couldn't stop.

"Boy, I don't want you to care about me!"

"You want me to lead you to Qitian Valley, I promise you!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's involuntary smile, the anger in Magic Snake's heart surged even more.

The next moment, the phantom snake turned its head away from looking at Mo Wentian, and said coldly.

"Just agreeing to the emperor to go to Qitian Valley to lead the way for the emperor?"

"That's not enough!"

Mo Wentian coughed lightly, and his expression became serious.

"Isn't it enough for me to lead you the way myself?"

"What else do you want?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a complicated light flashed in the depths of the magic snake's eyes.

At this moment, the Phantom Snake's fist couldn't help but clenched tightly, and the nails sank into the flesh without realizing it.

"What else do you want?"

"What the emperor doesn't want!"

"I just want you to submit to the emperor and be the emperor's dog!"

Mo Wentian's expression was incomparably indifferent, and his words were even more light-hearted, as if this matter was extremely simple.

Although the magic snake in front of me is much inferior to Huantian in terms of illusion, but in general, the strength of this magic snake is not bad.

Now that he is officially lacking in strength, both Yitianjie and Yutianjie are looking for trouble for him, if he subdue this phantom snake.

What was subdued was not the head of the Illusory Snake Clan, but the entire Illusory Snake Clan.

For Mo Wentian, this is simply the best thing.

Thinking like this, an incomparably bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Surrender to you? Be your dog?"

"Boy, you really think highly of yourself!"

"It's impossible, no matter what, I won't surrender to you, even if it means death!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a cold light flickered in Phantom Snake's eyes.

A cold and stern voice sounded, and the phantom snake's position was extremely firm.

"puff……"

But the next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the phantom snake.

"The emperor said earlier that if you are angry, you will explode. This will cause internal injuries, and you will hurt yourself!"

Seeing the Phantom Snake turn pale, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help raising an arc, and said with a sinister smile.

"Boy, you..."

It was fine if Mo Wentian didn't say those words, but when Mo Wentian said those words, the phantom snake only felt a salty-sweet rush from his heart.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood spewed out from the phantom snake's mouth again.

In an instant, the phantom snake's face was extremely pale.

The aura on the phantom snake also dropped rapidly.

What Mo Wentian said was right, the phantom snake was really hurt internally.

"I will give you one last chance!"

"Surrender to the Emperor!"

"Otherwise, Huantian, kill her!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of terrifying and boundless killing intent.

"Okay, boss!"

"Although my cultivation is not as good as hers, it is still very easy to imprison her in my illusion, and if she cannot get out, she will be trapped to death directly!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Huantian agreed without any hesitation.

"Three breaths!"

"If you don't surrender, you will die!"

Mo Wentian looked at the phantom snake, his voice was so cold that it could almost freeze a person.

At the same time, a king-like coercion spread out from Mo Wentian's body, enveloping the phantom snake.

"What a terrifying coercion of the king, is this kid really in the realm of the emperor?"

"This king's coercion is even more terrifying than our patriarch!"

"Will the Phantom Snake Patriarch surrender?"

"She will definitely surrender. Her illusion is no match for that monster. If she doesn't surrender, she will die!"

"This Illusory Snake patriarch has always been cold and arrogant, I don't think so!"

...

The terrifying coercion hit, and countless monsters began to discuss again.

At this moment, their eyes couldn't help but widen, looking at Mo Wentian and the magic snake.

They are waiting, waiting for the choice of the head of the magic snake. They want to see what the choice of the magic snake is.

At this moment, they even forgot how Mo Wentian would deal with them if he wanted to deal with the phantom snake.

"One breath!"

"Two breaths!"

"three……"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly started counting his breaths.

"I... I am willing to surrender!"

Mo Wentian had just counted to three breaths when the phantom snake's voice came.

"You did it voluntarily!"

"The emperor didn't force you!"

Looking at the phantom snake kneeling on the ground in front of him, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"No...no!"

"My Magic Snake did it voluntarily!"

"I am willing to surrender!"

"It's just that before I surrender, can I know your identity? And your cultivation, is it really only in the middle stage of the emperor?"

The phantom snake's body trembled at this moment.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the phantom snake, and it couldn't help asking.

"Since you are going to surrender!"

"It doesn't matter if the emperor tells you..."

Mo Wentian looked at the phantom snake with an extremely indifferent expression.

But before Mo Wentian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Boss, your identity..."

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with a bit of worry in his eyes.

"Little Jiao, it's okay!"

Mo Wentian gestured slightly towards Xiaojiao.

"Boss..."

Seeing Mo Wentian's appearance, Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"This emperor is Mo Wentian!"

"As for cultivation, it's only in the mid-emperor period!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the phantom snake and said indifferently.

"I……"

"I surrender!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the Phantom Snake's body slumped again.

After pondering for a while, he spat out three words with some difficulty.

"Surrender, the head of the Illusory Snake really surrendered!"

"Isn't the head of the Illusory Snake would rather die than surrender? Why did he surrender again?"

"She seemed to ask the human being in front of her two questions just now!"

"Mo Wentian? This name seems familiar!"

"His cultivation is really only in the mid-emperor stage. This person's strength is terrifying!"

...

Looking at the slumped appearance of the phantom snake and the countless monsters, I was very impressed.

When they looked at Mo Wentian, the light in their eyes changed.

What's more, their names for Mo Wentian have all changed.

At this moment, they had an intuition in their hearts that the strength of Mo Wentian in front of them was terrifying, at least even more terrifying than that of the phantom snake!