Chapter 2033 Lei Yuan Surrenders

"Ants, this emperor is not something you can compete with!"

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

"King, you should submit to your master!"

"The master is not only powerful, but the master's soul has also reached 1,200 feet. The soul of 1,200 feet is not something you can compete with!"

And at this moment, Lei Yuan stood up, looked at Lei Jun, and said in a deep voice.

Although he surrendered to Mo Wentian, he is also from the Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard Clan, and he still has feelings for the Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopard Clan.

He didn't want to see these disciples of the Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard die at the hands of Mo Wentian.

And the affairs of the Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard Clan are all managed by the Lord Lei. As long as Lei Jun agrees to surrender, not only Lei Jun's life, but even the Nine-clawed Thunder Leopards can all survive.

"What?"

"The spirit has reached 1,200 feet?"

"Isn't his cultivation at the level of the emperor's consummation?"

"How could it be possible for his spirit to reach twelve hundred feet?"

Hearing Lei Yuan's words, Lei Jun's eyes were full of disbelief.

You must know that for ordinary warriors, their souls will only reach a thousand feet if their cultivation base breaks through to the realm of the Emperor of Heaven.

His cultivation has just broken through to the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, and his soul has just reached a thousand feet.

But Mo Wentian in front of him, his cultivation is only at the level of the emperor's perfection. Mo Wentian's spirit has reached a thousand feet?

This makes Lei Jun's heart, how can he not be shocked?

"That's right!"

"My lord, the soul of the master has really reached twelve hundred feet!"

"It is the most correct choice for you to directly submit to the master!"

"Otherwise, if the master suppresses it with spirit, what you will suffer is not ordinary suffering!"

Lei Yuan looked at Lei Jun and said with a serious face.

"Is it not ordinary suffering?"

"Soul suppression?"

"Lei Yuan, you couldn't be directly suppressed by this kid's spirit, right?"

Suddenly, Lei Jun seemed to think of something, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.

"I voluntarily surrender!"

"The pain of soul suppression, I don't want to try!"

Lei Yuan was very honest, and expressed all the thoughts in his heart.

Mo Wentian's soul just enveloped him, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

What's more, he couldn't bear this soul suppression even more.

At this moment, Lei Yuan still has lingering fears when he thinks of Mo Wentian's 1,200-foot spirit.

"Lei Yuan!"

"This kid's spirit has really reached twelve hundred feet?"

Although Lei Yuan had clearly told Lei Jun that Mo Wentian's soul had reached 1,200 feet, Lei Jun still had doubts in his heart.

After all, Mo Wentian's cultivation was really too low.

With such a cultivation level, it is hard to believe that Mo Wentian's spirit has reached twelve hundred feet.

That's what I said, but in fact, at this moment, in Lei Jun's heart, there is no doubt that Mo Wentian's soul has reached 1,200 feet.

After all, there is no need for Lei Yuan to lie to him.

"real!"

"Master's spirit has really reached twelve hundred feet!"

Lei Yuan's affirmative voice sounded again.

"Plop..."

As soon as Lei Yuan said these words, Lei Jun fell to his knees with a thud, and his expression changed even more.

His face was even paler.

"Ant, this emperor will give you one last chance!"

"Surrender to the Emperor, or die!"

"No, or your Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard clan will all die!"

Seeing Lei Jun's appearance, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light, and he said coldly.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body was extremely terrifying, and that vast and boundless might even attacked Lei Jun.

"I……"

"I surrender!"

Lei Jun almost exhausted all his strength to say such a sentence.

"It's not better to surrender early, you can suffer less pain!"

Seeing Lei Jun agreeing to surrender, Mo Wentian grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said in a curved voice.

"Boss, is Lei Jun so submissive?"

"Those words from Lei Yuan saved you a lot of trouble!"

But at this moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and landed in front of Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Saved a lot of trouble?"

"This really saves a lot of trouble!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.

"Boss, you have tamed Lei Jun, what do you plan to do with it?"

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

"In Misty Peak, he is needed to help the Emperor!"

"He should know a lot about the situation in Misty Peak!"

Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.

As the king of the Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopard Clan, Lei Jun must understand the situation in Misty Peak.

"Boss, are you planning to subdue all the Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopards?"

Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a gleam of light in his eyes.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian just hummed and nodded.

"Lei Jun, since you have surrendered, let go of your mind!"

The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a cold voice.

"Relax?"

"Okay, let me relax!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Lei Jun hesitated for a while, but still agreed.

Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, Lei Jun let go of his mind.

"boom……"

As Lei Jun let go of his mind, Mo Wentian quickly shot countless seals towards the void.

As these countless seal formulas were played, a simple and boundless slave character was formed in the void.

"go!"

With a cold shout, the word slave fell directly towards Lei Jun's eyebrows.

"ah……"

A scream resounded instantly.

As the word "slave" fell towards Lei Jun's eyebrows, Lei Jun's body rolled on the ground in pain.

That appearance, it seems that at this moment he is enduring great pain.

Lei Jun's complexion became even more ferocious.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

Lei Jun's body got up from the ground.

"Lei Jun, meet the master!"

Lei Jun bowed down to Mo Wentian with an extremely respectful expression.

"Get up!"

An indifferent voice sounded, Mo Wentian raised his hands slightly, and Lei Jun's body stood up involuntarily.

"Surrender, our king really surrendered!"

"Our king has already called him his master so respectfully, he has really surrendered!"

"The king has already surrendered, and we should surrender too!"

"With his strength, we are not his opponents at all!"

"I am also willing to surrender to him!"

...

Seeing Lei Jun's incomparably respectful look towards Mo Wentian, the remaining Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopards exploded in an instant.

At this moment, their bodies could not help but kneel down to Mo Wentian.

Originally they were skeptical about Mo Wentian's strength, but Mr. Lei has already surrendered. This is the best proof of Mo Wentian's strength.

Lei Jun's cultivation base has broken through to the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, and his strength is comparable to that of the middle stage of the Emperor of Heaven.

With such strength, they are not opponents at all.

Thinking like this, the remaining Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopards all bowed down to Mo Wentian.

Their expressions were extremely respectful.

"Boss, they are already willing to surrender!"

Looking at this scene, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed a bright light.

"Both Lei Yuan and Lei Jun surrendered, they have no other choice!"

An indifferent voice sounded, but a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and even raised a curve.

Mo Wentian's indifferent appearance seemed to have known that these people would surrender.