Chapter 2083
"I……"
Jian Zhentian looked at Mo Wentian, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
In fact, in Jian Zhentian's heart, he didn't want to let go of his heart.
At this moment, Jian Zhentian's eyes looked at Yuan Hu.
He wanted to see what Yuan Hu's choice was.
"Two out of a thousand pains?"
"I... I am willing to let go of my heart!"
Yuan Hu thought of what Mo Wentian said, originally what he endured was only a part of the pain of the suppression of the soul, Yuan Hu pondered for a while, and then agreed to surrender.
Yuan Hu is not stupid, he doesn't want to bear the pain of soul suppression.
Thinking like this, Yuan Hu said respectfully to Mo Wentian.
That appearance, as if Yuan Hu at this moment has completely surrendered to Mo Wentian's hands.
"Master...Master, I, Jian Zhentian, am also willing to let go of my heart!"
Seeing Yuan Hu agree to let go of his heart, Jian Zhentian also said hastily.
At this moment, both Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian let go of their minds.
They knew very well in their hearts that at this moment, if they didn't let go of their minds, it would be impossible for them not to surrender to Mo Wentian.
With their current strength, with Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao Huantian, and You'er around, it is impossible for them to escape.
The only best choice for them is to submit honestly.
"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier!"
Seeing the minds of the two let go, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and a cold light flashed across.
And just when Mo Wentian's cold light swept across Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian's body, the two of them felt a sharp sword passing through their hearts, and a sense of fear rose in their hearts .
"Slave God Seal!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly shot countless seals towards the void.
As each seal formula was played, two simple and boundless slave characters were formed in the void.
"Buzz..."
With a wave of Mo Wentian's hand, the two words "servant" fell directly between the eyebrows of Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian.
"ah……"
As the word "servant" entered between the eyebrows of Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian, Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian rolled on the ground.
Their faces were full of pain.
That appearance, it seems that at this moment he is enduring great pain.
A series of screams resounded even more.
"Slave God Seal? This is the soul that enslaved our king and the king of the Stegosaurus Clan. Their life and death will be controlled by this kid from now on!"
"What is the identity of this kid, and who is he?"
"This kid is really too monstrous, he will subdue Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian with this Nushen Seal!"
"This Slave God Seal is really terrible. Our king has no resistance at all under this Slave God Seal. If we are given the Slave God Seal..."
"Our Three-Headed Tiger Clan and Stegosaurus Clan are going to change drastically, and this Misty Peak will also undergo a big change!"
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Seeing Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian's pained faces, countless disciples of the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan began to discuss in an instant.
In their eyes, the moment is impressive.
For Mo Wentian, a trace of fear also rose in their hearts.
Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian, who were at the peak of the Emperor of Heaven, were both subdued by Mo Wentian, and their cultivation was still inferior to Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian.
They knew very well that if Mo Wentian wanted to do something to them, they would have no resistance at all.
Listening to the discussions, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The scene where he subdued Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian just now shocked the three-headed tiger and sword dragon disciples too much.
What he wanted was this effect, what he wanted was to shock the disciples of the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan.
Shocked the disciples of the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan, so he could save himself the trouble of subduing these disciples.
Sure enough, as Mo Wentian expected, more and more three-headed tiger and sword dragon disciples bowed down to Mo Wentian.
"Brother Xiaojiao, the boss has enslaved the souls of Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian. Will their life and death be in the hands of the boss?"
Seeing this scene, You'er's eyes flashed brightly, and she asked curiously.
"That's right!"
"This Slave God Seal is extremely terrifying. Once they are given the Slave God Seal, as long as they want to survive, they must obey the boss!"
A look of arrogance could not help but appear on Xiaojiao's face.
"Boss is really strong!"
Hearing Xiaojiao's words, You'er couldn't help but a hint of surprise rose in her eyes.
"You'er, now you know why Huantian and I follow the boss?"
Looking at You'er, a gleam of light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes.
"Brother Xiaojiao, I was still very puzzled in my heart!"
"You and Huantian are both above the boss, why you still follow the boss, now I understand!"
You'er's eyes looked at Mo Wentian, and a hint of admiration rose in her eyes.
That was You'er's admiration for Mo Wentian's strength.
Although You'er's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Heavenly Emperor, You'er knows very well in her heart that even if her talent is good, if she stands up to Mo Wentian, she will not be a match for Mo Wentian at all.
Mo Wentian's strength is much stronger than hers.
Thinking like this, an idea rose in You'er's heart, that is, she would follow Mo Wentian just like Xiao Jiao in the future.
This way she can still be with Xiao Jiao, thinking like this, You'er's fair and delicate face was involuntarily stained with a bright red.
"You'er, why is your face turning red?"
And at this moment Xiaojiao, seeing You'er's blushing face, asked curiously.
It's fine if Xiao Jiao doesn't ask these words, but when Xiao Jiao said those words, You'er's pretty red face became even redder at this moment, as if she could squeeze water out with just a light pinch.
"Brother Xiao Jiao..."
A coquettish voice sounded, and You'er was full of shyness.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Little Jiao, you are too confused!"
"You'er is too embarrassed to ask!"
At some point, Huantian's figure appeared next to Xiaojiao, looking at Xiaojiao, the corner of Huantian's mouth grinned slightly, and raised a wicked smile.
"Huantian, what do you mean by that?"
Hearing Huantian's words, Xiaojiao was at a loss.
That appearance, it seems that he doesn't understand it at all.
"I don't mean anything!"
"Little Jiao, you will gradually understand!"
Huantian coughed lightly, and said with a serious face.
"I will understand?"
Muttering to himself, Xiao Jiao became more and more confused.
And at this moment, two figures got up from the ground.
When he came to Mo Wentian, he bowed down to Mo Wentian.
Their expressions did not dare to show the slightest disrespect.
"Yuan Hu greets the master!"
"Jian Zhentian greets the master!"
These two figures are exactly Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian.
"Get up!"
Mo Wentian raised his eyes slightly, his expression extremely indifferent.
"Thank you, master!"
"Thank you, master!"
The two of them bowed slightly to Mo Wentian before standing up.
"Yuan Hu, Jian Zhentian!"
"The disciples of the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan will be handed over to you!"
"This emperor has some things to deal with. When this emperor comes back, I hope that the entire three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan will submit obediently!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian said in a cold voice with an incomparably cold light in his eyes.
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, Master!"
Hearing this, Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian quickly agreed.
They dared not show the slightest disrespect to Mo Wentian.
After all, they knew in their hearts that their life and death were all in the hands of Mo Wentian, if they didn't obey Mo Wentian's words honestly, they might be killed by Mo Wentian at any time.
The next moment, Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian walked towards their respective disciples.