Chapter 1882

As soon as Yi Tianlai said this, the entire martial arts field fell silent in an instant.

But no one stepped forward, and some warriors moved a bit, but then moved back.

In their hearts, they were extremely hesitant at this moment, as if they were struggling.

They agreed with what Mo Wentian said, and Yitianlai in front of them was indeed extremely tyrannical. They always wanted to resist what Yitianlai did, but they didn't dare.

Mo Wentian's words can be said to have spoken their hearts.

"You don't listen to the master of this world anymore, do you want to die?"

Seeing that countless Yitian Realm disciples were standing in place, none of them stepped forward.

For a moment, Yitianlai thought that he was wrong, but the next moment, when he came back to his senses, no one came forward, Yitianlai was instantly furious, and said sharply.

As soon as Yitian said this, among the crowd, one after another figure stood out.

"Lord, I'm here to deal with this old man!"

Among those who stood up, a middle-aged man stood up and said respectfully.

"good!"

"Take care of these two immortals for me, and I will reward you with a middle-stage emperor-level artifact!"

Looking at the middle-aged man who stood up, a cold light flashed in Yitianlai's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Yes, World Master!"

"The cultivation of the old man and the old lady is just in the realm of ants, I will solve it, enough!"

The middle-aged man bowed slightly to Yitian, and said firmly.

Mo Wentian at this moment, the aura on his body is indeed only in the state of perfection of the emperor, but the aura on Yinger's body is hidden by Mo Wentian, but it is only the early stage of Tianzun.

But the aura of the middle-aged man who stood up has reached the level of the late Tianzun.

It is extremely easy for him to solve the consummation of an emperor and the early stage of Tianzun.

At this moment, the aura of the middle-aged man quickly rose.

In the eyes looking at Mo Wentian and Ying'er, there was boundless killing intent.

Immediately, the middle-aged man walked directly towards Mo Wentian and Ying'er.

"etc!"

But at this moment, Mo Qingqing on the ring said in a cold voice.

For some reason, looking at the old man and the old lady, Mo Qingqing always felt a sense of familiarity.

That kind of feeling, it seems that she has seen this old man and old lady somewhere, but for a while, she can't remember where she met them.

"Beauty, what do you want to do?"

Yitian came to look at Mo Qingqing with an evil light on his face.

"I don't want to do anything!"

"What this old man said is just the truth. The two of them are already late, why not let them die!"

A gleam flashed in Mo Qingqing's eyes, and she said indifferently.

"Beauty, what you said is right!"

"But the current host has always hated people who disagree with me!"

"These two immortal things must die!"

Hearing Mo Qingqing's words, the corner of Yitianlai's mouth raised an evil smile, but the deep voice was extremely cold.

"Mo Qingqing, don't worry about us!"

"Ying'er and I are not something that ants can handle!"

And under the arena at the moment, seeing Mo Qingqing arguing with Ying'er and Yitian for himself, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he hastily sent a voice transmission to Mo Qingqing.

"Don't ask God!"

"Ying'er!"

The voices of Mo Wentian and Ying'er sounded in the mind, and an incomparably bright light instantly rose in Mo Qingqing's eyes.

At this moment, a touch of joy rose in Mo Qingqing's heart.

But after the joy, Mo Qingqing felt worried.

Although Mo Wentian's cultivation has reached the realm of the Emperor's Consummation, the gap between the Emperor's Consummation and the Emperor's is really too big.

Even if she is in the state of Tianzun's perfection, she is not the opponent of Yitian, let alone Mo Wentian.

As for Ying'er, she is very clear about Ying'er's strength. Even if Ying'er is struggling to deal with the warriors who are perfected by Tianzun, let alone Yitianlai in front of her.

It can be said that the combined strength of the three of them is no match for Yitianlai.

"Mo Qingqing, get involved with Yitian first!"

"Wait for my side to stir up trouble and stir up the dissatisfaction of the Yitian Realm disciples towards Yitian, and when it becomes chaotic, you will leave quickly!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed brightly, and he sent another voice transmission to Mo Qingqing.

"Okay, I'll see the timing and leave!"

"Then what about you and Ying'er?"

Mo Qingqing quickly agreed.

Immediately, thinking of Mo Wentian and Ying'er, Mo Qingqing frowned slightly.

"Ying'er and I, I naturally have a way to leave!"

"Remember what I said, you leave Yitian Realm, let's go to Tianminghai to meet up!"

A gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a trace of light flashed across Mo Qingqing's eyes.

At this moment, Mo Qingqing's heart was instantly full of confidence.

For some reason, their strength has not changed, but looking at Mo Wentian and Ying'er, Mo Qingqing instantly became confident in her heart.

"Yitian, my old man and old woman are indeed going to enter the coffin!"

"But you still won't spare us!"

"Emperor Mo Qingqing, thank you for speaking for us!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's expression turned serious, looking at Yitian, he said in a deep voice.

"Old lady, I also thank Emperor Qingqing!"

"Emperor Qingqing, it would be great if you could be the lord of my Yitian Realm, at least you have compassion for people like us!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Ying'er seemed to understand something, stood up, and hurriedly said to help.

"The old man and the old lady are right. We are not the disciples of Emperor Mo Qingqing's daughter Beimo Tianjie, we are the disciples of Yitian Realm!"

"She is a person from the outside world, and she still has compassion for us, but our world lord kills us wantonly at every turn!"

"If Empress Qingqing is our leader, I think our Yitian Realm will definitely develop better and better!"

"That's right, although the cultivation base of Empress Qingqing is a bit lower than that of Lord Yitianlai, Empress Qingqing's talent is very strong. It is only a matter of time before she surpasses Lord Yitianlai. !"

"I also support Empress Qingqing to be our future Heavenly Lord!"

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As soon as Mo Wentian and Ying'er said these words, the countless Yitian Realm disciples recognized it.

At this moment, they were overwhelmingly facing Mo Qingqing, and only a small number of disciples came toward Yitian.

"Are you trying to rebel?"

Listening to the voices of discussion, Yi Tianlai's eyes grew cold, and he said sharply.

An extremely terrifying coercion enveloped these swift disciples in an instant.

"What a strong coercion, let's go back quickly!"

Feeling the terrifying coercion coming, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed brightly, and he said hastily.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's figure retreated even more quickly.

Mo Wentian's words were not exaggerated, but the coercion from Yitian was really strong.

If it weren't for his Nine Dragons Saint Body, which had reached its peak, he would have been unable to bear this terrifying coercion.

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the countless Yitian Realm disciples quickly retreated.

Looking at this scene, Mo Qingqing on the ring was full of shock.

"Mo Wentian, you really impress me!"

Talking to herself, Mo Qingqing couldn't help admiring Mo Wentian in her heart.

Originally, she only knew that Mo Wentian's strength and talent were not bad, but she didn't expect that Mo Wentian was also very good at handling relationships.