Chapter 1921 The Advent of the Underworld Lord

"Twelve out of ten strength, boy, your strength is certainly already good!"

"But the power that was displayed just now is definitely more than one-tenth of yours!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's incomparably arrogant words, especially seeing Mo Wentian's sneer, the anger in the Second Elder's heart instantly surged, and he said hastily.

"Old miscellaneous, there is nothing to be entangled with, you are not the emperor's opponent, you are not the emperor's opponent!"

Mo Wentian looked at the Second Elder, the corners of his mouth raised more and more intensely.

The strength of the second elder in front of him is still a bit weak. Although the power Mo Wentian displayed just now is more than one-twelfth of a tenth, Mo Wentian is already very clear.

It is not difficult for him to kill the second elder.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"

"Even if Longyou and Guilao surrendered to you, but we have four elders, the combined strength of the four of us is definitely stronger than yours!"

"What's more, we still have hundreds of thousands of Tianminghai disciples. If you don't want to die here, you'd better hand over my Tianminghai's shield and training resources to me!"

"I am a benevolent person. If you hand over all the cultivation resources on your body, I may spare your life!"

Looking at Mo Wentian who was smiling wickedly, he seemed to have thought of something, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the second elder, and he said coldly.

He said this because he wanted to intimidate Mo Wentian, so that Mo Wentian would know the difficulty and retreat.

In the fight with Mo Wentian just now, he already knew very well that if he really stood up, he really would not be Mo Wentian's opponent.

He is also clear about the strength of Gui Lao and Long You, so to speak, in fact, he has no bottom in his heart.

"Spare me my life?"

"Old bastard, you are really ridiculous!"

"When will this emperor need you to spare my life!"

"The emperor has given you the opportunity, if you don't surrender, then go on the road!"

Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold, and his voice was so cold that he could almost freeze people.

Looking at the second elder with those deep eyes, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

It has to be said that the calculation of the second elder in front of him is really good.

But the object of his plan was wrong, his object was Mo Wentian, how could Mo Wentian do what he wished.

"Go on the road without submitting? This kid is really arrogant!"

"This kid is arrogant, but he has the capital to be arrogant. His strength, just now, is stronger than that of the second elder!"

"Who is this kid? How could he be so strong?"

"Not long ago, I heard that there was a boy in the mid-emperor period who offended the world master of Yu Tianjie in our Tianming Sea, and even beheaded the young world master of Yu Tianjie. I don't know if it is this person!"

"Don't say it, why do I feel that this kid is the one who offended Yu Tianjie!"

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Looking at the arrogant Mo Wentian, countless disciples of Tianminghai began to discuss.

At this moment, doubts appeared in their eyes.

Especially when someone said that Mo Wentian was the one who offended people from the Yutian Realm in Minghai that day, countless disciples of Tianminghai had a premonition in their hearts.

But the Mo Wentian in front of him is different from the rumored martial artist in the mid-emperor period who killed the young master of the Yutian Realm.

For a moment, these disciples of Tian Minghai fell into doubt.

"Boss, stop talking nonsense with these people, I think we should just kill them!"

Listening to the discussions, a cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"These people seem to stop crying when they see the coffin!"

"Since they want to die, I will fulfill them!"

Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold, and his voice was even more icy cold.

"Boss, I'll help you!"

With a flash of Xiaojiao's voice, he stood proudly in the void, and the aura on his body rose rapidly.

For Xiao Jiao, fighting is his favorite thing. As soon as Mo Wentian said it, Xiao Jiao instantly entered the fighting state.

"You show me the disciples of Tian Minghai!"

"As for these four old bastards, I can deal with them enough!"

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

"Boss..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's expression changed slightly, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if a little dissatisfied.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

"Buzz..."

Immediately, the figure flashed and landed not far from Mo Wentian.

"Boss, don't you want to keep these people to strengthen the strength of our Heaven Devouring God Realm?"

"Our Heaven Devouring God Realm needs strength now. We have sinned against Yi Tian Realm and Yu Tian Realm, and they will not let it go. I think we should keep these people!"

And at this moment, Huantian seemed to remember something, stretched out his furry paws, and scratched his head.

"Um!"

"Huantian, what you said is good!"

"The best way is to keep these people. Our Heaven Devouring God Realm needs strength!"

Hearing Huantian's words, Mo Wentian nodded.

But the next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's expression dimmed instantly.

"Boss, you don't need to worry about this!"

"They still have a bit of fear of the world master of Tianminghai. With my current strength, it is not difficult to transform into a strong man in the early stage of Tiandi!"

"Leave all these people to me!"

Seeing the change in Mo Wentian's expression, Huantian said with a gleam in his eyes.

"Huantian, then I will leave this matter to you!"

"Leave first, come to this treasure house later!"

"This is a concealment talisman!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian nodded.

Immediately, with a thought, a hidden talisman appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

With a wave of his hand, the hidden talisman fell towards Huantian.

The concealment talisman was faintly visible, but when the concealment talisman fell on Huantian's body, Huantian's figure disappeared instantly.

"Boss, is Huantian trying to use his identity as the master of Tianminghai to frighten the elders of Tianminghai and make them surrender?"

Seeing Huantian's figure disappear, Xiaojiao came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, and asked with a vague understanding.

"That's right!"

"Little Jiao, I will leave these disciples to you!"

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.

"Boss, leave these disciples to me, don't worry!"

"Can Huantian successfully deter him?"

"Will the disciples of Tianminghai surrender?"

Xiaojiao said with a swearing face.

But the next moment, when Xiaojiao's eyes fell on those Tianminghai elders, Xiaojiao's eyes were not there, but he frowned.

"Will do!"

"Huantian's strength will not let us down!"

A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.

But at this moment, Huantian disappeared, which did not attract the attention of the elders of Tianminghai.

"Elder, this kid is so arrogant!"

"Why do we need to talk to him!"

"Let's take action together and kill all these ants here!"

But at this moment, the Second Elder stepped forward, looked at the First Elder Long Xiangtian, and said coldly.

"Second Elder, it seems that the master of this world is not here, and you are the master of Tianminghai today!"

As soon as the second elder's words fell, a figure descended from the void.

The descending figure is exactly the same as the world master of Tianminghai in terms of appearance and aura.

But the person who descended was not the real Heavenly Nether Sea World Lord, but an illusion.

This descending figure was the illusion of Huantian.

"Huantian's strength seems to have increased a lot!"

Looking at the descending figure in the void, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but curl up.