Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1916 Old Turtle Shocked

"Open the inner layer of the treasure house? Great Elder, you can't promise him!"

"He is an ant with a consummation of the emperor, and he actually asked us to open the inner layer of our Tianminghai treasure house for him, don't even think about it!"

"This is simply impossible. How can our treasure house be opened casually!"

"This kid's purpose, he has already stated very clearly, he just took a fancy to our cultivation resources, he wants to open the inner layer of the treasure house, just wants to take the resources in our treasure house!"

"Our Tianminghai disciples haven't even enjoyed those resources, how can this kid take them away!"

...

Hearing Long Xiangtian's words, the breath of those countless figures rose sharply, and they immediately made noise.

They looked at Mo Wentian with murderous intent in their eyes.

Although the resources in the Tianminghai treasure house are under the control of the Tianminghai world master and the great elder, they are rarely given to the disciples for cultivation, but some will still be released.

But if these resources were taken away by Mo Wentian, they would be gone.

What's more, this is not just a matter of cultivation resources, it is also related to his reputation of Tian Minghai.

If a martial artist whose cultivation level is not as perfect as the Emperor's Perfection took away all the resources in Tianminghai's treasure house, if the news spread, their disciples of Tianminghai would have no face at all.

"Old miscellaneous, it seems that you disagree?"

And at this moment, Mo Wentian looked at Long Xiangtian and said coldly.

"Boy, it is impossible for me to agree!"

"You are nothing more than an ant of the emperor's consummation. Even if the cultivation of this little reptile has reached the peak of Tianzun, you will not be my opponent together!"

"How can the resources in my Tianminghai treasure house be handed over to others!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Long Xiangtian's eyes suddenly shrank, and cold lights flickered in his eyes.

The world master of Tian Minghai is indeed stronger than him, but the world master of Tian Minghai always retreats to practice or experience, and rarely stays in Tian Minghai.

The tiger is not the king of the monkey, he is used to being the king of the monkey.

He originally wanted to take some of the resources in this treasure house into his bag when the Lord of Tianminghai was not in Tianminghai. inner layer.

Long Xiangtian's plan was broken by Mo Wentian, how could he be willing.

What's more, the cultivation level of Mo Wentian in front of him is really too bad.

"Old miscellaneous, since you are unwilling to help me open the inner layer of the Tianminghai treasure house, you can't blame me!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"Boss, this old bastard, since he is unwilling to help us open the treasure house, then I will kill him!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the figure of Xiaojiao at the side flashed and appeared beside Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, he quickly volunteered.

"Little Jiao, this Long Xiangtian's deterrent power in the Tianming Sea is still very strong!"

"This person cannot be beheaded now!"

Hearing Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed brightly, and he secretly sent a voice transmission to Xiao Jiao.

"Can't be killed now?"

"Boss..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's expression darkened instantly.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"No wonder you?"

"Boy, your cultivation level is only the perfection of the emperor, and it is already a world of difference from mine, but you still threatened to be rude to me!"

"Boy, you are really arrogant!"

"Do you know that arrogance always has to pay for arrogance!"

Suddenly Long Xiangtian seemed to have thought of something, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said with a wicked smile.

"It's not the emperor who pays the price!"

"It's you. If you don't agree to the emperor's conditions, I can guarantee that you will die today!"

Mo Wentian's voice was so cold that it could almost freeze a person.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body rapidly rose.

"Boy, you still have conditions, but I want to hear what conditions you have!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the corner of Long Xiangtian's mouth, the raised curve became more and more intense.

"The emperor's condition is very simple!"

"Surrender to the Emperor!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flashed across.

"Surrender?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing this, Long Xiangtian just laughed wildly.

With that appearance, it seemed that Mo Wentian's words were extremely ridiculous.

"Surrender? This kid actually said he wanted our Great Elder to surrender?"

"I have never heard of a consummated strong man of Tianzun submitting to the ants of consummated Emperor Tianzun!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Didn't you see just now that our Fifth Elder Long You respectfully called him the Lord of the World!"

"What do you mean? You mean our Fifth Elder, Long You, has surrendered to this kid?"

"Whether the five elders surrender or not, we are all members of the Great Elder, so naturally it depends on what the Great Elder does!"

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Seeing Long Xiangtian's maniacal laughter, countless disciples of Tian Minghai also raised evil smiles at the corners of their mouths.

Their gazes looked at Mo Wentian from time to time, which was simply a blatant mockery.

He was mocking Mo Wentian, mocking Mo Wentian that even an ant was trying to shake the elephant.

But what they don't know is that Mo Wentian really just gave him a fulcrum, and he can support people who fit the earth.

"Old bastard, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

"Give you two choices, surrender to the Emperor, or die!"

Hearing the voices of discussion, Mo Wentian's expression turned colder and colder.

Looking at Long Xiangtian, he said coldly.

"Surrender or die?"

"I think you are courting death!"

Long Xiangtian looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely sinister expression.

At this moment, in Long Xiangtian's eyes, there was boundless killing intent.

Streams of murderous aura also spread from his body.

At the same time, the aura on Long Xiangtian's body swelled even more rapidly, and waves of incomparably vast coercion swept towards Mo Wentian.

He seemed to want to use this coercion to frighten Mo Wentian.

"What a terrible coercion!"

"This coercion is really too strong. I think the cultivation base of the Great Elder is probably not far from the realm of the Heavenly Emperor!"

"We still have to retreat, the coercion of the Great Elder is too strong, we can't bear it at all!"

"I think this kid is going to suffer, it is impossible for him to withstand this coercion!"

"This kid's arrogance is boundless, if he dies, he will die!"

...

As the coercion from Long Xiangtian spread out, the countless disciples of Tian Minghai were full of confidence in their hearts.

It seems that at this moment, they have all seen the scene of Mo Wentian's tragic death at the hands of Long Xiangtian.

"Boss, I don't think this old bastard will surrender easily!"

Listening to the discussions, and looking at the imposing Long Xiangtian, Xiaojiao said coldly.

"Will you surrender easily?"

"He will surrender!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flashed across.

Mo Wentian is confident that Long Xiangtian will definitely surrender, not because he knows Long Xiangtian well, but because he understands human nature.

Compared with life, everything else seems a little insignificant.

Thinking like this, Mo Wentian looked at Long Xiangtian's eyes with a complicated look.

"Boss, why are you so sure that he will surrender?"

"Your soul has reached 1,200 zhang, do you want to directly suppress it with your soul?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's confident face, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a deep voice.

Little Jiao knew Mo Wentian's strength, even though it would not be difficult for Mo Wentian to defeat Long Xiangtian, it would take a lot of trouble after all.

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