Chapter 2076 Pleasant

"Boss, what are you going to do with Jian Zhentian and Yuan Hu?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Huantian's figure flashed, looked at Mo Wentian, stretched out his furry paws, and scratched his head.

"This Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian?"

"They are sensible and subdue them. After all, our Heaven Devouring Kingdom needs strength!"

"But if they don't surrender, they don't need to exist!"

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

"Boss..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao and Huantian only felt an extremely cold chill coming from their backs.

They looked at each other, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything.

"Jian Zhentian, what you said is correct!"

"Our common enemy is this kid!"

And at this moment, Yuan Hu also understood.

Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, killing intent rose in Yuan Hu's eyes instantly.

In the fight with Mo Wentian just now, Mo Wentian cut off one of his arms, how could he not be angry in his heart?

If he hadn't been afraid of Xiaojiao's strength, he would have attacked Mo Wentian long ago.

"Yuan Hu, you three-headed Tiger Clan and Sword Dragon Clan, attack together and kill this kid and that little reptile!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Jian Zhentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and he said coldly.

At this moment, the aura on Jian Zhentian's body rose rapidly.

"Want to kill me?"

"You guys want to go together?"

Seeing Jian Zhentian and Yuan Hu's aura soared, the cold light in Mo Wentian's eyes flickered instantly.

Both Jian Zhentian and Yuan Hu are not weak in cultivation. Mo Wentian can deal with one person, but it is not so easy to kill two people.

"Boss, I'll help you!"

But at this moment, Huantian's figure flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Huantian, this sword is shaking the sky, you come to solve it!"

"I'll take care of Yuan Hu!"

"Don't kill the two of them, it's still useful to keep them!"

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

It is enough for Jian Zhentian Huantian to solve it.

And this Yuan Hu, relying on Mo Wentian's strength, can still solve it.

But these two people, Mo Wentian didn't want to kill them yet, the cultivation of these two people had already reached the peak of Heavenly Emperor.

The Heaven Devouring God Realm is lacking in strength. If these two people are accepted, it will greatly improve the strength of the Heaven Devouring God Realm.

Thinking like this, an incomparably bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, do you want to subdue these two people?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Huantian's eyes flashed a bright light, and said in a deep voice.

"That's right, if these two people know each other, this emperor will subdue them!"

"Not only Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian, but the entire Three-Headed Tiger Clan and Sword Dragon Clan, this emperor will subdue them!"

"This Misty Peak is actually pretty good. If you subdue them, our disciples from the Heaven Devouring God Realm can come to Misty Peak to practice in the future!"

An icy voice sounded, but Mo Wentian's eyes were full of energy.

"Boss, can disciples still come to Misty Peak to practice?"

"Then this is really great for the Heaven Devouring God Realm!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Huantian's face lit up with joy.

"Boy, go to hell!"

There was a loud shout, and Yuan Hu punched Mo Wentian again.

Although the power of Yuan Hu's punch hadn't fallen towards Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian could already feel the incomparably terrifying strength of the fist.

Mo Wentian had a hunch that if this punch really landed on him, even if his Nine Dragon Saint Physique had reached its peak, he would still be injured.

He has already taken the Xiyan Divine Flower, at this time, he cannot be injured.

"If you like to use fists, then this emperor will make you no longer have fists!"

Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and the Heaven Devouring Sword in his hand trembled at this moment.

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared into the void.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared beside Yuan Hu.

The Heaven Devouring Divine Sword in Mo Wentian's hands was extremely reckless.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body soared even more rapidly at this moment.

"Boy, it's just a broken sword, you want to kill me too?"

"You blasted off one of my arms just now, but I underestimated you kid. The power I used before was only 60% of the power!"

"This time I used all my strength, kid, die!"

Seeing Mo Wentian appear beside him, Yuan Hu's eyes shot up with murderous intent.

Yuan Hu's speed became faster and faster, and that punch fell directly towards Mo Wentian.

"Ant, you will not be the emperor's opponent!"

"You want to fight this emperor, you are courting death!"

Seeing Yuan Hu's punch falling towards him, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

Yuan Hu in front of him, Mo Wentian is really fearless.

The aura on this person's body is already fluctuating, and he chopped off an arm just now, even if it is true as Yuan Hu said, the power he originally exerted was only 60%, but what he exerted now is 100% strength.

Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest bit of fear, and what's more, Mo Wentian had a little confidence in beheading Yuan Hu.

Unable to explain why, Mo Wentian had a premonition that this Yuan Hu would not be Mo Wentian's opponent at all.

"Yeah?"

"Boy, Yuan Hu can't kill you alone, what about this king?"

And at this moment, a figure looked at Mo Wentian, saying with murderous intent on his face.

This figure was none other than Jian Zhentian.

"Ant, your opponent is me!"

"Don't worry, the boss will treat your brother Yuan Hu well!"

And just when Jian Zhentian was about to attack Mo Wentian, Huantian's figure flashed and directly blocked Jian Zhentian.

Huantian stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, looked at Jian Zhentian in front of him, and said with an evil smile on his face.

"Treat my Brother Yuan Hu well?"

While muttering to himself, Jian Zhentian felt complicated in an instant.

He is no stranger to the words Yuan Hu Brother, and he always called Yuan Hu that way before he broke up with Yuan Hu.

But ever since he tore his face apart, let alone calling him a brother, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to kill the other party.

At this moment, a complicated light flashed in Jian Zhentian's eyes.

In Jian Zhentian's heart, he felt extremely regretful. If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have broken up with Yuan Hu. His Sword Dragon Clan and the Three-Headed Tiger Clan were still allies.

"Ants, you've been taken aback!"

"If you want to fight, fight!"

Looking at Jian Zhentian's stunned face, Huantian shouted coldly.

"Will you fight?"

"You are so arrogant. You were just taking on my appearance and possessing my strength and cultivation base. This time, I want to see what you use to fight this king!"

Hearing Huantian's words, Jian Zhentian came back to his senses instantly, looking at Huantian in front of him, Jian Zhentian sternly said.

"What will I use to fight you?"

"What do you think of the elders of the Phantom Fox Clan?"

An indifferent voice sounded, but the corner of Huantian's mouth raised an evil smile.

Since Mo Wentian said not to kill Jian Zhentian, then he will not kill this person.

Otherwise, if Huantian wants to transform into the Empress of the Charming Fox Clan, it is all right.

But Mo Wentian said, don't kill Jian Zhentian, then he will just transform into the Great Elder of the Charming Fox Clan.

"Buzz..."

After finishing speaking, Huantian didn't hesitate at all, his mind moved, and Huantian's figure disappeared instantly, replaced by the Great Elder of the Meihu Clan.

The people of the Meihu clan have fox roots, and everyone looks so pleasing to the eye.