Chapter 1888 Five Hundred People Leave?

"Boy, do you know Mo Qingqing's identity?"

Seeing Mo Wentian's angry appearance, a complicated glint flashed in Mo Quyi's eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Mo Qingqing's identity?"

"Isn't Mo Qingqing the emperor daughter of your Beimo Heaven Realm?"

A trace of doubt rose in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he asked subconsciously.

"Boy, it seems that I misjudged you!"

"You don't even know Mo Qingqing's identity, how dare you stand up for her!"

"Boy, your life won't be too long!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mo Quyi sneered.

"Mo Quyi, what do you mean by that?"

"Tell me, what is Mo Qingqing's identity?"

"Why is there no one in your Beimo Heaven Realm who belongs to Mo Qingqing except Ying'er?"

Seeing Mo Quyi's sneer, the anger in Mo Wentian's heart soared instantly.

Taking a step forward, he lifted Mo Quyi up, and shouted coldly.

"Mo Qingqing's identity?"

"Why doesn't anyone belong to Mo Qingqing in Beimo Heaven Realm?"

"Boy, I won't tell you this!"

"I just want to tell you that you're going to be in trouble soon!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mo Quyi sneered.

With that appearance, it seemed that he didn't have the slightest fear of Mo Wentian.

"boom……"

The next moment, a violent piercing sound sounded.

Mo Quyi's body exploded directly, and an extremely strong smell of blood pervaded in an instant.

"Boss, did Mo Quyi commit suicide?"

Looking at this scene, he was stunned for a while, and Xiaojiao, who came back to his senses, still couldn't hide his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"This must not be easy!"

Na na murmured to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with a complicated look.

Unable to explain why, Mo Wentian felt that it must not be simple behind this.

And Mo Qingqing's identity must not be simple!

"Boss, this Mo Quyi is self-defeating, how should we deal with this disciple in the Beimo Heaven Realm?"

And at this moment, Huantian's figure flashed and landed beside Mo Wentian, stretched out his furry paws, and scratched his head.

"All the disciples of the Beimo Heaven Realm have been subdued!"

"If you don't want to subdue it, kill it!"

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

Mo Qingqing's identity, Mo Quyi's identity, these are all a mystery to Mo Wentian.

Originally, Mo Wentian wanted to find out Mo Qingqing's identity from Mo Quyi, but he didn't expect that Mo Quyi chose to die instead of telling him the news.

This made Mo Wentian more and more suspicious.

"Dead, the world lord is dead!"

"The world master planted himself?"

"The Lord said about the identity of the Empress Mo Qingqing. Isn't the identity of the Empress Mo Qingqing the empress of our North Mo Heaven Realm? Does the Empress Mo Qingqing have other identities?"

"It is rumored that the identity of Empress Mo Qingqing is not simple. This is also the reason why the World Lord can't understand Empress Mo Qingqing, but dare not do anything to Empress Mo Qingqing!"

"The world lord is dead, what about us? What should we do?"

...

It took a long time for these Beimo Heavenly Realm disciples to recover from the shock.

At this moment, their hearts panicked even more.

Mo Quyi has fallen, and now there is a group of dragons without a leader in the Beimo Heaven Realm, and their hearts are extremely panicked at the moment.

They wanted to escape from the Beimo Heaven Realm, but in front of them, there was a strong man brought by Mo Wentian.

Without Mo Wentian's permission, it was impossible for them to leave Beimo Tianjie.

"Boss, you still need to do what requires these disciples to surrender!"

Hearing the discussions, Huantian's expression became serious, and he said in a deep voice.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian hummed lightly and nodded.

"Listen, disciples of Beimo Heaven Realm, your Realm Lord has fallen!"

"This emperor gives you a chance to surrender to this emperor!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed, and he stood proudly in the void, looking at the countless disciples from the Beimo Heaven Realm, and said coldly.

At this moment, Mo Wentian is like a high and mighty king, his aura is extremely vast.

"Surrender? We want to surrender to Mo Wentian? His cultivation is only at the level of the emperor's consummation, and he has not even reached my cultivation!"

"That's right, I won't surrender to him, his cultivation level is even worse than that of you and me!"

"Even if I want to surrender, I am willing to surrender to the Shenlong beside him. Although the cultivation of the Shenlong is a little worse than that of the World Lord Moquyi, his strength is terrifying and boundless!"

"Yes, I want to surrender and am willing to surrender to that dragon!"

"Don't forget, this Mo Wentian is the boss of that Shenlong, I think there must be a reason for it!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the countless Beimo Heavenly Realm disciples exploded in an instant.

Their eyes were looking at Xiao Jiao at this moment.

They have seen Xiaojiao's strength before, and as for Mo Wentian, the aura on his body is only the consummation of the emperor, and he is still one step away from the realm of Tianzun.

Mo Wentian's cultivation was even worse than theirs, how could they be convinced by this?

"The strength of the boss is not measured by cultivation!"

"I can say that if I fight the boss, I will definitely not be the boss' opponent!"

Listening to the voices of discussion, Xiao Jiao stood proudly in the void and said hastily.

"Little Jiao, since these people believe in your strength, it's up to you to subdue them!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said coldly.

"Boss..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Little Jiao, it's enough for you to subdue it!"

"As long as they surrender, they are all disciples of my Heaven Devouring God Realm!"

Seeing Xiaojiao's hesitant appearance, Mo Wentian grinned slightly, and said with a curving expression.

"Boss, then I will subdue these Beimo Heaven Realm disciples!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao relaxed his frown and agreed.

"Lord, I have something to report!"

And at this moment, among the five hundred people, a figure stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and said respectfully.

"what's the matter?"

"explain!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

"Lord, we have something to deal with!"

"When it's dealt with, we'll go back to the Devouring God Realm to find you!"

This person looked at Mo Wentian, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"What are you dealing with?"

Mo Wentian looked at this person, his brows were furrowed, and he was even more puzzled.

Mo Wentian had no idea about the identities of these people.

These people seemed to appear out of thin air, and followed him, but Mo Wentian didn't know the identities of these people at all, which made Mo Wentian very uncertain.

Now, these people said they were going to leave, and Mo Wentian believed that these people were loyal to him even though he had gone through some things.

But the identities of these people were really weird, which made Mo Wentian very puzzled.

This time, he must ask something from these people.

Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's eyes glowed with determination.

"World Master, this..."

"Sorry we can't say that!"

Mo Wentian's cold voice came, and the man who stood up pondered for a while, then said in a deep voice.

"can not say?"

"Can't say, then you don't have to leave!"

Looking at this person, Mo Wentian's expression turned cold instantly, and his voice was even more icy cold.