Chapter 2153 Active Eight

"Chance?"

"Boy, what chance are you going to give us?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the eight figures stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and asked almost subconsciously.

"Give you a chance to surrender to this emperor!"

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

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Boy, you want us to surrender to you, it's just a dream!"

"That's right, among our disciples in the Sky Realm, there has never been a traitor. It is impossible for us to surrender to you!"

"We are strong men in the realm of the emperor of heaven. If we surrender to you, what will be our face? What will be the face of us in the heavenly realm?"

"It is impossible for us to submit to you, if we want to kill, we will kill!"

...

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the eight disciples from Qingtian Realm laughed wildly.

It looked like he heard something funny and couldn't stop.

Although their bodies trembled a little, in their words, they were indeed not to be outdone.

Among them, no one was willing to surrender, but each of them brought out the righteousness of the Qingtian Realm.

"Don't surrender to the Emperor?"

"It seems that you have chosen to die!"

Listening to the voices of discussion, and then looking at the figures, the face is full of determination.

Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body increased even more rapidly.

An incomparably terrifying chill spread out from Mo Wentian's body.

"Boss, just kill these people directly, why talk nonsense with them!"

But at this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and landed in front of Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao said with a face full of fighting spirit.

"The strength of these people, if they have a little understanding, subdue them, it will still be helpful for us to improve the strength of the Heaven Devouring God Realm!"

"What's more, these people's status in the Sky Realm is not low, subduing them will help us conquer the Sky Realm in the future!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

"Boss, will these eight people surrender?"

At some point, Huantian's figure also appeared beside Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian had doubts in his eyes, stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said in a deep voice.

"Surrender?"

"It's impossible for them to choose not to surrender!"

"After all, nothing is more important than their lives!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, traces of light flashed across.

"Boss..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at each other, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but most importantly, they didn't say anything.

"It's such a terrible chill, I feel like my body is about to be frozen by this chill!"

"The strength of this kid is too terrifying!"

"If we continue to fight this kid, we are no match for him at all!"

"It's not impossible to surrender to this kid. In fact, we follow the young master, and the young master regards us as his tools. Following anyone is not following. What's more, this kid is very good to his own people!"

"Yes, in the eyes of the young master, we are no different from tools. What's more, if we don't do what he ordered well, we will have no good fruit to eat!"

...

Feeling that terrible chill hit, the hearts of the eight Qingtian Realm disciples were slightly shaken.

Among them, half of them were willing to surrender to Mo Wentian.

But the other half are still hesitating.

Those who are unwilling to submit have scruples about those who are unwilling to submit.

Although Mo Wentian's strength is good, but Mo Wentian's cultivation is really too bad.

Compared with them, Tianzun's initial cultivation base is not as good as them.

If they surrendered to a martial artist in the early days of Tianzun, no matter who they were, they would laugh at them.

What's more, this Qingtian Realm is considered a good world among the Celestial Immortal Realm.

In their hearts, they are naturally unwilling to give up the good and follow the bad.

Thinking like this, they hesitated in their hearts.

"Boss, among them, has someone wavered?"

"I didn't expect them to shake so fast!"

Listening to the discussions, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"They surrender for sure!"

"They just seem to be loyal to their young master, they seem to be loyal to their Sky Realm, but that's just an appearance!"

Mo Wentian looked at these disciples from the Sky Realm, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

"Boy, don't dawdle!"

"Take all these people down, the battle for honor is the most important thing!"

But at this moment, the voice of the old man in the ancient book came.

"This emperor has no patience!"

"Give you three breaths to think about, if you don't surrender, you will die!"

Hearing the words of the old man in the ancient book, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, looking at these disciples from the Heaven-Ascension Realm, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly.

An incomparably terrifying power spread out from Mo Wentian's body.

Standing proudly in the void, Mo Wentian at this moment is like a supreme king, with both strength and coercion, looking from afar, he is extremely terrifying.

"One breath!"

"Two breaths!"

...

The next moment, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all, and began to count his breaths.

As Mo Wentian counted his breaths, the immense coercion on Mo Wentian's body enveloped them even more.

"Plop..."

How could the eight figures be able to withstand Mo Wentian's coercion, they just felt their legs go limp, and they fell to their knees on the ground.

"It seems that you have chosen to die!"

"The Heaven Devouring Sword!"

Seeing that the eight people were kneeling on the ground, but they hadn't knelt down to him, Mo Wentian's heart moved, and the Heaven Devouring Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.

On the Heaven Devouring Sword, there are terrifying sword intents, extremely wanton.

In the beginning of the battle, Mo Wentian didn't take out the magic weapon, and none of these people were Mo Wentian's opponents.

Now, with a divine weapon in Mo Wentian's hands, it is even more impossible for them to be Mo Wentian's opponents.

"Three..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian counted to three breaths, but Mo Wentian hadn't finished speaking yet.

"I am willing to surrender, don't kill me, I am willing to surrender!"

"I am also willing to surrender!"

"We are all willing to surrender, don't behead us!"

"We didn't want to come and kill you at all, but the young master of Qingtian Realm said that if we don't come to kill you, he will kill us when we go back!"

"Don't kill us, we are willing to surrender, no matter if you let me be your eyes in the future, we are willing to listen to you!"

...

Before Mo Wentian finished speaking, figures bowed down to Mo Wentian.

Their expressions were extremely respectful.

"Surrender!"

"These disciples from the Sky Realm really surrendered!"

Seeing this scene, Xiaojiao's face was filled with joy.

"You are not bad, surrender to this emperor, this emperor is good to his own people!"

"But surrendering to the emperor is not just a verbal surrender!"

Mo Wentian looked at the eight people kneeling in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

"It's not a verbal surrender? Then how do we surrender?"

"Yeah, what counts as surrender?"

"Master, as long as you tell us to do what we want, we will do what we want, we will obey the master!"

"We obey the master in everything!"

"That's right, we all listen to the master!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the eight people looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

These disciples of Qingtian Realm are so respectful, which is somewhat beyond Mo Wentian's expectation.

After all, he has conquered many people, but he has never been so respectful.

At this moment, in Mo Wentian's heart, he had a good impression of these disciples from the Qingtian Realm.