Chapter 2020 Nine Clawed Thunder Leopard

"It seems that the strength of the disciples in the Yitian Realm is not even a little bit stronger than that in the Beimo Heaven Realm!"

Listening to Yinger's report, a gleam flashed in Mo Qingqing's eyes.

"Miss, in this Yitian Realm, the talents of the disciples are actually very good. If there are enough cultivation resources, I think the ranking of this Yitian Realm can improve a lot!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Yinger's eyes flashed brightly, and she said in a deep voice.

"Since Brother Wentian has entrusted me to manage this Yitian Realm, I will definitely manage it well!"

"What's more, when Brother Wentian left, he said that he hoped to see a brand new Yitian Realm the next time he saw it!"

"I must let Brother Wentian see a brand new Yitian Realm!"

A sonorous voice sounded, and Mo Qingqing's expression was extremely firm.

In Mo Qingqing's mind, at this moment, she couldn't help but recall Mo Wentian's words.

Thinking of Mo Wentian, Mo Qingqing's expression became serious in an instant.

A worry rose in her heart.

"I don't know what happened to Brother Tian and the others?"

Muttering to herself, Mo Qingqing frowned.

"Miss, don't worry, Brother Wentian will be fine!"

In Ying'er's eyes, a complicated look flashed across her eyes.

In Ying'er's heart, she had an unusual feeling for Mo Wentian.

In her heart, besides admiration for Mo Wentian, there was also a blush and a heartbeat.

It's just that such thoughts are always well hidden by her, and even Mo Qingqing didn't find out.

"hope so!"

Mo Qingqing's expression was extremely gloomy.

"Miss, I have already distributed all the training resources given to us by Brother Wentian according to the cultivation levels of the disciples!"

"Just these cultivation resources are simply not enough for all the disciples to cultivate!"

"Will any of the disciples be dissatisfied if it is distributed according to the cultivation base of the disciples?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Yinger's eyes flashed brightly, and she said in a deep voice.

"Will not!"

"They'll understand!"

Unable to explain why, Mo Qingqing always felt that there was a reason for Mo Wentian to ask her to distribute these cultivation resources according to the cultivation level of her disciples.

As for whether these disciples would have any opinions, Mo Qingqing didn't have the slightest worry in her heart.

The facts are really as Mo Qingqing expected.

As Ying'er distributed those cultivation resources, countless Yitian Realm disciples began to discuss in an instant.

"These cultivation resources are not low-level. Where did the master take these cultivation resources from?"

"What is the identity of the master, and he took out so many cultivation resources when he made a move!"

"Why do I feel familiar with these cultivation resources? I seem to have seen them somewhere, but for a while, I can't remember where I saw them!"

"It's great to follow the master. We just surrendered to him, and we just surrendered verbally, and he gave us so many cultivation resources!"

"Yes, isn't the master afraid that we will attack him together after refining the cultivation resources?"

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At this moment, countless disciples from Yitian Realm were talking about Mo Wentian.

Countless Yitian Realm disciples have received these cultivation resources, and they couldn't help feeling grateful to Mo Wentian in their hearts at this moment.

For Mo Wentian, they were very grateful in their hearts.

What's more, they even regretted it. If they had known that Mo Wentian was such a person, they should have let Mo Wentian be their world lord earlier.

According to Mo Wentian, if Mo Wentian had come to be their world lord earlier, they even thought that their cultivation would not be a bit stronger than what they are now.

The next moment, countless disciples took the distributed cultivation resources and began to refine them.

"Miss, Brother Wentian, where did you go?"

"I don't know how to solve the matter of Yu Tianjie!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Yinger's eyes flashed brightly, and she said in a deep voice.

"Yu Zhentian from Yu Tianjie is nothing more than an ant to Brother Wentian!"

"I'm afraid Yu Zhentian has already been dealt with by brother Wentian!"

"I don't know what Big Brother Wentian will decide next!"

In Mo Qingqing's eyes, a trace of light flashed across.

"Miss, since Brother Wentian asked us to help him manage this Yitian Realm, we can manage this Yitian Realm well!"

"As for other things, we should not worry about them!"

Ying'er looked at Mo Qingqing and said seriously.

"You're right!"

"As long as we manage Yitian Realm well, we will be helping Brother Wentian!"

Hearing Yinger's words, Mo Qingqing nodded.

And in Yitian Realm, Mo Qingqing and Yinger were talking about Mo Wentian.

On the middle level of Misty Peak, Mo Wentian's figure appeared.

The moment Mo Wentian and the others appeared, several huge figures surrounded Mo Wentian.

Rather than saying that these huge figures are people, it is better to say that these huge figures are monsters.

These figures are none other than the Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopard.

Their nine claws are extremely thick, each reaching a size of ten feet.

Their stature has reached ten thousand zhang.

"Human, you dare to enter the middle layer of Misty Peak, you are looking for death, you can't blame us!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, among the several huge figures, the biggest figure stood up and said with a face full of disdain.

At this moment, the aura on this figure rapidly increased.

The aura of the Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopard has already reached the perfection of Tianzun.

On his sharp claws, the power of thunder is extremely wanton.

"Boss, is this the Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopard?"

Looking at these figures, Xiaojiao was taken aback for a moment, then he came back to his senses and gasped.

Xiaojiao took a rough look at these figures, and there were dozens of them.

The aura of each of these nine-clawed leopards has reached the peak and perfection of Tianzun, and the aura of the strongest one is only one step away from the realm of the emperor.

Although Xiaojiao's cultivation has reached the state of perfection, but in front of these dozens of nine-clawed leopards, Xiaojiao dare not say that he can fight a few with one battle.

"That's right!"

"This is the Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopard!"

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

As for the Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopard, Mo Wentian didn't have enough confidence to deal with it.

In front of him, there are dozens of nine-clawed leopards, and the aura of these leopards is not weak.

If there were only a few heads, Mo Wentian still had the confidence to solve them, but there were too many.

This made Mo Wentian panic in his heart.

"Boss, what are we going to do?"

Seeing the change in Mo Wentian's expression, a gleam flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"These Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopards live in groups, and it seems that these Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopards can't let us just leave!"

Looking at those Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopards, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated light.

"Boss, then shall we fight these Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopards?"

Huantian's figure flashed, stretched out his furry paws, and scratched his head.

"There is no other choice but to fight!"

"Unless we want to die!"

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

"Boss, let's fight!"

"I, Huantian, dare not say anything else. With my current illusion technique, I can transform into a strong man in the early days of the Emperor of Heaven. There is no problem at all!"

"I turned into a strong man in the early days of the Emperor of Heaven. Not to mention ten heads, I can still deal with three or two heads!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Huantian's figure flashed, landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said confidently.