Chapter 2200 a Plate of Loose Sand

"The demon core is mine, why should I hand over the demon core?"

Looking at the man in front of him, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly and raised a curve.

That appearance, if people don't know, they will think they are friends who haven't seen for many years.

Mo Wentian just walked towards the man and hugged him.

Mo Wentian was somewhat familiar with the person who came to ask him to hand over the demon pill.

The eight people who came here were none other than people who, like him, participated in the assessment of the competition for the honor list.

Their cultivation bases have all reached the middle stage of Tianzun.

"Why?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Boy, based on your cultivation, only the early days of Tianzun!"

"You can't beat us, if you don't hand over the demon core, then wait to be beheaded by us!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the man who stood up laughed wildly.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he seemed to be watching a joke, and he couldn't stop no matter what.

"Such a question, it is estimated that only a mentally handicapped kid like this can ask such a question!"

"That's right, this is simply a joke. He also asked us, why did he hand over the demon pill?"

"If he doesn't hand over the demon pill, why don't we have to grab it?"

"We asked him to hand over the demon core, this has already given him a chance!"

"Yeah, if this kid is unwilling to hand over the demon pill, it's no wonder we are!"

...

Looking at the man who stood up, he laughed wildly, and the people who came with the man laughed wildly.

In their view, Mo Wentian's words were extremely ridiculous, and Mo Wentian's cultivation was even more ridiculous.

They are confident that they want to kill Mo Wentian easily.

Although many of them had seen Mo Wentian's strength, they didn't believe that with the strength of the eight of them, Mo Wentian could still kill him.

"Yeah?"

"But look at me, the person who died today is not me, but you!"

Hearing these discussions, Mo Wentian's expression turned cold.

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

Looking at the eight people in front of him, Mo Wentian had boundless killing intent in his eyes.

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

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Boy, are you afraid that your brain is broken?"

"We are the ones who died. If you don't look at your cultivation base and our cultivation base, will the eight of us still die in your hands?"

"You think too highly of yourself!"

It was fine if Mo Wentian didn't say those words, but as soon as Mo Wentian said those words, the eight people laughed more and more wantonly.

Looking at Mo Wentian was like watching a joke, and he couldn't stop no matter what.

"Is it because the emperor thinks highly of me, or are you overestimating yourself? You will see it right away!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of killing intent.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

And the moment Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, hiding in the void, a figure frowned.

This figure is none other than Emperor Yuan Ran.

The appearance of these eight people was not arranged by Emperor Yuan Ran. Emperor Yuan Ran had been secretly observing Mo Wentian.

He wanted to see what level Mo Wentian's strength had reached.

Emperor Yuan Ran knew that if Mo Wentian acted separately, someone would definitely come to find fault, but he did not expect that two teams would come to find fault together, which was somewhat beyond Emperor Yuan Ran's expectations.

Looking at the eight people in front of him, Emperor Yuan Ran wanted to stop them, but thinking of his identity, Emperor Yuan Ran hid himself.

"These people will suffer again!"

"If you want to die, you really can't blame that kid!"

Gently letting out a long breath, a helpless glint flashed in Emperor Yuan Ran's eyes.

If these eight people rely on their own efforts to kill some monsters, it will not be too difficult to stay in this assessment.

But these people actually wanted to find a shortcut, and it was nothing more than looking for a shortcut. If this shortcut found Mo Wentian, it was courting death.

Even if it was him, he couldn't help these people at the moment, it could only be said that these people were out of luck.

Emperor Yuan Ran could only look at them and sympathize with them from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, besides Emperor Yuan Ran, there are also old people and old women who are also hiding in the void.

The old man and the old woman have always followed Mo Wentian, and have been secretly protecting Mo Wentian's safety.

If there was any danger that Mo Wentian couldn't resist, even if they tried their best, they would help Mo Wentian.

"This kid is really full of thorns!"

"It's just that the cultivation base of these people is really too low!"

"It would be great if some warriors with higher cultivation bases come!"

And at this moment, in the hidden void on the other side, a man completely covered in a black robe looked at Mo Wentian with a cold glint in his eyes.

This person is not someone else, this person is full of demon energy, this person is a person from the Heavenly Demon Realm.

He wanted to observe Mo Wentian's every move, and then pass the news of Mo Wentian back to the Demon Realm.

It has to be said that it was a very wise choice for the Heavenly Demon Realm to send this person to observe Mo Wentian's actions.

Even the old man, the old woman, and Emperor Yuan Ran were not aware of this person's concealment technique.

"This kid, it's better to be beheaded in the Youjing Mountains!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, the person's eyes shrank suddenly, and a murderous intent rose in his eyes.

At this moment, the person's hands hanging on both sides, his fists could not help but clenched tightly, and the joints creaked.

And in the hidden void, they were all looking at Mo Wentian.

When Mo Wentian's figure appeared again, he had already appeared in front of the eight figures.

"Do you want to come one by one, or together?"

Mo Wentian looked at the eight people in front of him, and said coldly and arrogantly.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's aura was extremely vast.

"Come one by one, or all together?"

"This kid is arrogant enough to say such arrogant words!"

"Yeah, this kid is really arrogant, he just doesn't take us seriously!"

"To get rid of a little ant like him, why do we need to fight together, I alone will be enough!"

"That can't be done. We are two teams. We can't make a move. You have the strength of a fisherman. If you want to make a move, we will do it together!"

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Hearing Mo Wentian's words, some warriors wanted to step forward and kill Mo Wentian.

But the next moment, thinking that they were two different groups, they couldn't kill Mo Wentian and share the spoils with others.

At this moment, they began to contradict each other.

This is exactly why Emperor Yuan Ran wanted to test the cohesion.

The cohesion of the eight people at this moment is basically zero.

Not only among their groups, but even among themselves, they all wanted to kill Mo Wentian and take all fourteen of the snake-breathing demon pills.

If there were no accidents, taking these fourteen Snake Demon Pills would be enough to survive this assessment.

Thinking like this, one after another, the aura on his body rapidly increased.

At this moment, their enemy is not Mo Wentian, but there are seven other people besides Mo Wentian.

They all looked at the people around them very vigilantly. Whether it was teammates or Mo Wentian, they all thought that anyone might attack them at any time.

"A dish of loose sand, you also want to kill this emperor?"

"If you want to kill this emperor, relying on your cultivation strength, you must at least understand what it means for everyone to gather firewood and make flames high!"

Seeing the extremely vigilant eight people in front of him, Mo Wentian couldn't help shaking his head.

For these warriors, Mo Wentian really disdained them.