Chapter 2025 Repression
From their point of view, Mo Wentian's talk was simply nonsense.
Mo Wentian said that he would use his spirit to suppress their adults, this is just a joke.
"Boss, these people actually laughed at your soul!"
"I think these people are about to be surprised!"
Hearing the voices of discussion, Xiao Jiao felt angry.
These people actually laughed at Mo Wentian's soul, which was simply ridiculous.
Among them, the strongest spirit is Lord Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard who fought against Mo Wentian, and his spirit is only nine hundred feet.
Such a spirit, in front of Mo Wentian's 1,200-foot spirit, it is not an exaggeration to call it an ant.
"They will soon become our guides in this Misty Peak!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"The leader in Misty Peak?"
"Boss..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a trace of light flashed across Xiaojiao's eyes.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Buzz..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and his spirit directly enveloped Lord Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard.
And at the moment when Mo Wentian was enveloped by his soul, the expression of Lord Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard changed instantly.
His face turned red and white.
His eyes, looking at Mo Wentian, were full of shock.
"You... your spirit has reached twelve hundred feet!"
"This...how is this possible?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of astonishment.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a martial artist whose cultivation base was only at the level of the Emperor's Perfection, had reached 1,200 zhang.
"What? A soul of 1,200 feet? Are we adults talking about this kid's soul reaching 1,200 feet?"
"This kid's cultivation is not at the level of the emperor's consummation. With such a cultivation, how could his soul reach 1,200 feet!"
"Our adults must have read it wrong, this kid's soul cannot possibly be stronger than our adults'!"
"I think this kid might be hiding his cultivation!"
"If you hide your cultivation, then this kid's spirit has reached 1,200 zhang, and his cultivation has also surpassed the realm of the Emperor of Heaven. It is impossible for this kid's cultivation to surpass the realm of the Emperor of Heaven!"
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Hearing Master Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard's shocking words, the remaining Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard began to discuss.
They looked at Mo Wentian, and their expression changed slightly at this moment.
Unable to explain why, at this moment, a premonition rose in their hearts.
Mo Wentian in front of him, this martial artist whose cultivation is no more than the emperor's perfection, is not easy!
"Nothing is impossible!"
"This emperor just told you that my spirit has reached 1,200 feet, but my cultivation can only be achieved by the emperor!"
"Surrender to the emperor honestly, this is the most correct choice for you!"
An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a icy coldness.
"I... I am willing to surrender!"
"Don't suppress me!"
After Mo Wentian's words came out, Lord Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard thought secretly for a while.
The next moment, he looked up at Mo Wentian, as if he was very humiliated, and exhausted all his strength to say these two sentences.
"Surrender? Our lord is really going to surrender to this kid?"
"We can't surrender. This kid's cultivation is only at the level of the emperor's consummation, and our lord's cultivation is at the level of the emperor's perfection. There is a huge difference in cultivation only!"
"How could our lord want to surrender to this kid? We have dozens of people, and this kid just brought two monsters with him!"
"We can kill this kid if we fight together, why should we submit to this kid!"
"I really don't know what my lord thinks, surrendering to this kid, what about the face of our Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopard? How will we survive in this Misty Peak in the future."
...
As soon as Lord Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard said this, the remaining Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard exploded in an instant.
From their point of view, Lord Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard doesn't need to submit to Mo Wentian at all.
Even if Mo Wentian's spirit reached 1,200 zhang, even if Mo Wentian's spirit was stronger than theirs, so what, with their strength, they don't have to submit.
They can completely rely on their strength to fight against Mo Wentian together, and they can even behead Mo Wentian.
But what they didn't know was that Mo Wentian's 1,200-foot spirit did not envelope them.
If Mo Wentian's 1,200-foot spirit shrouded them, their choices would be the same as Lord Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard.
"very good!"
"Since you are willing to surrender, let go of your mind!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.
"Relax?"
"Why do you have to let go of your heart, I have already surrendered to you?"
As soon as he heard that he wanted to relax, a complex look flashed in the eyes of Lord Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard.
Originally he said he was willing to surrender, but in his heart, he didn't really want to surrender to Mo Wentian.
He just wanted Mo Wentian to let go of the soul suppressed on him, as long as his soul was released, he would have the confidence to kill Mo Wentian.
But with his thoughts, how could he escape Mo Wentian.
"Relax your mind? This kid actually wants us adults to relax your mind?"
"If you let go of your mind and let this kid leave a mark of spirit, then the life and death of our adults will be completely controlled by this kid!"
"Our adults will not let go of our minds. If he lets go of his mind, he will not be our adults in the future!"
"My lord, in our Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard Clan, besides the king, his status is the highest. He will not submit to a martial artist who is consummated by the emperor!"
"I don't think there is any need to argue with this kid, let's fight together and kill this kid directly!"
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Hearing this, the remaining Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopards immediately started making noise.
At this moment, the aura of these Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopards increased rapidly.
That appearance, as if he was about to attack Mo Wentian in the next moment.
Waves of incomparably vast power attacked Mo Wentian even more.
The cultivation of these Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopards is nothing more than the existence of the peak of Tianzun and the perfection of Tianzun. Mo Wentian really didn't pay attention to such a cultivation base.
Mo Wentian has the Holy Body of Nine Dragons, this kind of power is simply irrelevant to Mo Wentian.
"Don't let go of your heart, it seems that you want to die!"
Looking at Lord Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.
At the same time, Mo Wentian's 1,200-foot soul was even more shrouded in the soul of Lord Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard.
"ah……"
As Mo Wentian's 1,200-foot spirit enveloped him, the Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopard screamed in an instant.
His face turned extremely pale in an instant, and his body writhed in pain.
That appearance, it seems that at this moment he is enduring great pain.
The breath on his body fluctuated endlessly.
"What's going on? What's wrong with us adults?"
"Why are we adults rolling over all of a sudden?"
"This kid must have done something to our lord, otherwise how could our lord do this!"
"Is this kid's spirit really more terrifying than our adult's spirit?"
"It is rumored that a warrior with a strong spirit can directly suppress a warrior with a lower spirit, but if this spirit is directly suppressed, there is a huge risk. It is okay if it is suppressed, but if it cannot be suppressed, this warrior with a strong spirit will directly fall!"
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Seeing Master Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard writhing in pain, the eyes of the remaining Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard flashed coldly.
In their hearts, they were even more shocked at this moment.
Especially when the last Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopard said that the rumored martial artist with a strong soul can suppress it with his soul.
The expressions of these Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopards all changed.