Chapter 2078
"Boss..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"This...how is this possible? Under the strength of our king's physique, this kid was only slightly injured? His cultivation is really only at the level of the Emperor's Consummation?"
"This kid must have hidden his cultivation, otherwise his strength would not be so strong!"
"What is the identity of this kid? What is his purpose in entering this place!"
"This kid admitted it himself. He provoked the conflict between our three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan. What is his purpose? Even if it is for Xiyan Shenhua, there is no need to do so!"
"Our king was injured by this kid again. If we continue, our king will not be able to defeat this kid!"
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But at this moment, the countless disciples of the three-headed tiger clan suddenly made noise.
They looked at Mo Wentian with both eyes, and they couldn't hide the excitement in their eyes.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that with Mo Wentian, the emperor's perfect cultivation, he could fight against the strongest of the emperor's peak, and he could even pass the battle.
Thinking like this, the countless disciples of the three-headed tiger clan couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Boy, your physique is also very good!"
"Under my physique, I was only slightly injured!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Yuan Hu's figure flashed, standing proudly in the void, looking at Mo Wentian, and said coldly.
That's what he said, but in fact, Yuan Hu's heart was already not at peace.
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you!"
"This emperor gives you a chance. Those who want to kill this emperor have only two choices, submit to this emperor or die!"
Looking at Yuan Hu, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said coldly.
Mo Wentian was like that high and mighty king, his words could not be questioned at all.
"Surrender or die?"
"Boy, you are really arrogant. With my cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly Emperor, it is very easy for me to kill you!"
"You still want me to surrender to you, it's ridiculous!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Yuan Hu laughed wildly.
That appearance, as if he heard something funny, he couldn't stop no matter what.
"Surrender? This kid actually said to make our king surrender?"
"This kid's strength is good, but if he wants our king to submit, he must at least be a strong man who is a perfect emperor. This kid is only in the perfect state of the emperor, but he still wants our king to submit?"
"I really don't know where this kid got the courage to speak like that!"
"I think this kid is a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers, but he is in our three-headed tiger clan today, so don't even think about leaving him!"
"That's right, this brat is so arrogant that he has completely angered our king, and the king will definitely kill him!"
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Hearing Yuan Hu's words, the countless disciples of the three-headed tiger clan exploded in an instant.
In their opinion, although Mo Wentian's strength is good, he cannot be Yuan Hu's opponent.
And Mo Wentian said so arrogantly that he wanted Yuan Hu to submit, to them, it was just a joke.
But what they didn't know was that Mo Wentian's words were really words that were meant to be done.
"It's so easy to kill me?"
"Ant, don't you think it's ridiculous to say this?"
"You have already fought the emperor twice, but have you killed the emperor?"
"It seems that the emperor was only slightly injured, but you lost an arm, right?"
But at this moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, standing proudly in the void, looking at Yuan Hu with contempt on his face.
This Yuan Hu is really ridiculous, Mo Wentian can be sure that this second collision, this Yuan Hu has exerted all his strength, but it only caused him to be slightly injured.
What's more, Mo Wentian's spirit consciousness has been unfolded, and it has been detected that Yuan Hu's spirit is only a thousand feet long.
Although there is only a difference of 200 zhang between the soul of a thousand zhang and his soul of 1200 zhang, Mo Wentian is extremely confident, and it is easy to suppress Yuan Hu with his soul.
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, you..."
It was fine if Mo Wentian didn't say those words, but when Mo Wentian said those words, Yuan Hu was going to explode.
Mo Wentian chopped off his arm and didn't say anything, but he dared to say it so openly, Mo Wentian is simply arrogant.
But at this moment, Yuan Hu was still speechless by Mo Wentian.
At this moment, Yuan Hu only felt extremely humiliated.
"How is the emperor?"
Seeing Yuan Hu's anxious appearance, Mo Wentian grinned slightly, raised a wicked smile, and asked intentionally.
"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"
"I am going to kill you!"
The voice of cold drinking sounded.
Yuan Hu's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When it reappeared, Yuan Hu's figure had already appeared in the void.
At this moment, Yuan Hu's figure has skyrocketed to the size of a thousand feet, and Yuan Hu, who is a thousand feet in size, has obvious characteristics of the three-headed tiger clan.
The three heads and the three pairs of big eyes were all looking straight at Mo Wentian, the killing intent in the eyes was undisguised.
If it is said that eyes can kill, Mo Wentian at this moment has been beheaded and killed by this Yuan Hu countless times.
"kill me?"
"What about your original form?"
"The emperor told you a long time ago that you will not be the emperor's opponent!"
Seeing Yuan Hu transform into his original form, Mo Wentian's eyes didn't show the slightest fluctuation.
From that appearance, it seemed that he had known for a long time that Yuan Hu would turn into his original form.
In fact, no matter what the incarnation of Yuan Hu looks like, his soul is still only a thousand feet long.
As long as his soul is only a thousand feet long, this will not affect Mo Wentian in the slightest.
"Will it be your opponent?"
"Boy, watch how I swallow you alive!"
"No, I'm going to tear you into pieces and swallow you piece by piece, so that your soul can't escape!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the killing intent in Yuan Hu's eyes became more and more wanton.
At the same time, the aura on Yuan Hu's body soared even more rapidly.
"Yeah?"
"But the soul of this emperor is not something that ants like you can catch!"
"No, I'm afraid it is, if you see the spirit of this emperor, you will be so scared that your legs will go limp!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and the raised curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.
"Seeing your spirit, will your legs go weak from fright?"
"Boy, I have to say, your mouth is very powerful!"
"I hope your soul will be as powerful as your mouth, otherwise, wouldn't this king be disappointed!"
Hearing this, Yuan Hu laughed wantonly and wickedly.
In Yuan Hu's view, Mo Wentian was just being arrogant. As for Mo Wentian's soul, it was impossible for him to be stronger than him.
Mo Wentian was able to chop off his entire arm, but it was just a fluke.
As for Mo Wentian's true strength, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.
As for the soul, it is impossible for Mo Wentian's soul to be stronger than his, let alone scare his legs into weakness.
"Soul!"
"Suppression!"
Mo Wentian didn't pay any attention to Yuan Hu's evil smile.
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly unfolded his soul.
Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian unfolded his soul and directly enveloped Yuan Hu's soul.
Mo Wentian's terrifying soul power even attacked Yuan Hu.
"No……"
"You... How could your soul reach twelve hundred feet?"
"You... your cultivation, no... isn't it just the emperor's consummation?"
And at the moment when Mo Wentian's spirit enveloped Yuan Hu, Yuan Hu looked at Mo Wentian with disbelief in his eyes.
His body trembled even more at this moment.