Chapter 1902 Old Turtle Submits

"Boy, it's impossible for this old turtle's soul to be only 800 feet long before!"

"Now his soul is only eight hundred feet long. If you want to suppress it, it's very easy!"

And at this moment, the voice of the old man in the ancient book came from his mind.

"Thank you, Senior Ancient Books, for reminding me!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a flash of light flashed through his eyes.

"Boy, you should solve the matter of Minghai today!"

"There are many things waiting for you to do!"

The next moment, as if he remembered something, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man in the ancient book, and he said in a deep voice.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian hummed lightly and nodded.

"Boy, die!"

But at this moment, Gui Lao's incomparably cold voice resounded.

I saw that the turtle's speed was accelerating rapidly, as if the next moment, he was going to smash Mo Wentian into pieces.

As soon as Gui Lao said this, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged very calmly.

It looked like he didn't pay attention to the elder turtle in front of him at all.

"If you do this, you will be killed by the old man!"

Seeing Mo Wentian sit cross-legged, Long You's eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't help saying.

"Kill me?"

"He doesn't have the strength yet!"

Hearing Long You's words, Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and he said with an arc.

"Boy, it seems that you still have some self-knowledge. You know that you can't beat me, so sit down and wait to die!"

"very good!"

Seeing Mo Wentian sit cross-legged, Gui Lao thought that Mo Wentian was afraid, so he laughed wildly in an instant, and his words were even more sarcasm.

"Sit down and die?"

"It's not the emperor who died!"

"Spirit suppression!"

Mo Wentian looked at Gui Lao who approached in an instant, the corners of his mouth raised more and more intensely.

But the next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, Mo Wentian's 1,200-foot-high soul directly enveloped Gui Lao.

"No, it's soul suppression!"

"How can this kid's soul be so strong!"

With the power of Mo Wentian's soul, he moved towards Guilao to suppress him, and Guilao's expression changed drastically in an instant.

At the same time, a bad premonition rose in Gui Lao's heart instantly, and a breath of death enveloped him even more.

At this moment, Gui Lao's body couldn't help but tremble.

In his heart, it was even more impressive.

One must know that Mo Wentian in front of him can only be cultivated at the realm of the perfect emperor, and the soul of a warrior in the realm of the emperor will not exceed five hundred feet at most.

But Mo Wentian in front of him, the power of the soul that radiates is stronger than his eight hundred feet.

How could this make old turtle not startled?

"Old tortoise, your soul is only eight hundred feet long, you will not be the match of this emperor!"

"This emperor sees that your strength is not bad, I will give you a chance to surrender to this emperor!"

Seeing Gui Lao's panicked appearance, Mo Wentian's raised mouth became more and more intense.

Although Gui Lao's cultivation has reached the realm of Tianzun's perfection, Gui Lao's soul is only eight hundred feet.

Although the soul of eight hundred feet is only four hundred feet away from Mo Wentian's soul.

But the difference of four hundred feet is a world of difference.

It can be said that it is impossible for this old man to be Mo Wentian's opponent.

"The soul of eight hundred feet, isn't it an opponent?"

"Surrender?"

But at this moment, the eyes of Long You not far away were full of embarrassment.

You know, the old turtle in front of him is a million-year-old turtle, and his cultivation has reached the realm of perfection hundreds of thousands of years ago.

But Mo Wentian's cultivation is only in the realm of the emperor's consummation.

The cultivation base of Tianhuang's perfect state, but said that the strong man of Tianzun's consummation is not his opponent, how arrogant is this!

At this moment, in Long You's heart, a touch of admiration for Mo Wentian actually rose.

He is a person who pursues martial arts, but he has never been so arrogant. In fact, in his heart, he also wants to be so arrogant.

"Boy, you want me to surrender to you, dreaming!"

Gui Lao looked at Mo Wentian, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted angrily.

"Old tortoise, the emperor has already given you the opportunity. Since you don't want it, then you can't blame the emperor!"

"The pain of the soul suppression is something you have to bear!"

"Spirit suppression!"

Seeing that Gui Lao was still resisting, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's terrifying soul power directly spread into Gui Lao's soul.

"puff……"

The moment Mo Wentian's divine soul power entered, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Gui Lao's mouth.

"This... is this impossible?"

"Your soul, how could..."

"How did it reach 1,200 zhang?"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's 1,200-foot spirit has completely shrouded his spirit.

At this moment, Gui Lao has already understood that Mo Wentian's soul has reached a terrifying twelve hundred feet.

Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of shock.

His body trembled even more at this moment.

In the realm of the emperor's consummation, the spirit has already reached twelve hundred feet.

You know, he is a strong man with a perfect Tianzun, and his soul is only eight hundred feet!

But don't ask the sky, a martial artist who is perfect in the emperor, his soul has reached twelve hundred feet.

Not to mention that he has never seen it, even through the ages, he has never even heard of it.

"What?"

"One thousand two hundred feet of spirit?"

Hearing Gui Lao's words, Long You, who was not far away, took several steps back, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He wanted to investigate the soul, but the power of his soul was already knocked back before he even got close to Mo Wentian.

"It's really scary!"

"This is definitely beyond a thousand feet!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Long You's eyes were extremely impressive.

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

And at this moment, seeing that Gui Lao hadn't surrendered yet.

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's spiritual strength became a bit stronger.

What Mo Wentian wanted was not to kill Guilao, but to submit to Guilao.

For Gui Lao to be his person and be used by him, the most lacking thing in his Heaven Devouring Sword is strength.

"puff……"

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out from Gui Lao's mouth again.

Mo Wentian's spirit is really terrifying, he can no longer bear this terrifying power of spirit.

His pride was also completely crushed by this terrifying power of the soul at this moment.

"I……"

"I am willing to surrender!"

Suddenly, Gui Lao looked at Mo Wentian, and spit out a few words from his mouth, as if these words required a lot of strength.

"Plop..."

After finishing speaking, in the void, Gui Lao's towering body disappeared.

Appearing in front of Mo Wentian was an old man. The old man looked at Mo Wentian without the slightest hesitation and knelt down on the ground.

"Surrender?"

"Gu Lao was afraid of his strength and surrendered!"

"It seems that my choice is correct!"

Seeing all the old turtles knelt on the ground and surrendered, Long You's eyes flashed with a complicated look, and he felt a little rejoiced in his heart.

"It seems that you are still sensible!"

But at this moment, Mo Wentian looked at Gui Lao who was kneeling on the ground, and the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up.

"Since you are willing to surrender, then relax your mind!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at Guilao and shouted in a cold voice.

"Relax?"

Hearing the words "let go of your heart and mind", Gui Lao's expression changed again.

His body trembled even more.

"how?"

"Unwilling to let go?"

Seeing Gui Lao's stunned look, Mo Wentian said with a cold expression.

"I am willing to let go!"

"I let go!"

Gui Lao's eyes were full of fear.

The power of Mo Wentian's soul that shrouded his soul was terrifying and boundless.

That terrifying 1,200 zhang spirit seemed to be able to shatter his spirit, he was really scared!

He was afraid that Mo Wentian would really shatter his soul, he had only his soul left, if Mo Wentian seriously injured his soul, he would really disappear forever.