Chapter 2237 It's Not that Easy to Leave

"boom……"

There was only a bang, and a figure fell directly to the ground.

The aura on this figure slowly dissipated.

This figure is none other than Liu Lei.

Liu Lei died under Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring Sword, before he even had time to react, he fell under the Heaven Devouring Sword.

"Dead? This Liu Lei is actually dead?"

"How is this possible? How could Mo Wentian kill Liu Lei?"

"Liu Lei is a martial artist whose cultivation base is suppressed in the realm of Tianzun. If he hadn't been suppressed, his cultivation base would have reached the realm of Heavenly Emperor long ago!"

"Is Mo Wentian a devil? He killed Liu Lei just like that!"

"Mo Wentian beheaded Liu Lei, and his troubles will come, no one will let him go!"

...

Seeing that figure fell to the ground, the nine people exploded in an instant.

But their bodies subconsciously took several steps back.

Liu Lei was beheaded by Mo Wentian, which shocked him too much.

Originally, those warriors who still wanted to attack Mo Wentian now felt a sense of fear in their hearts.

Not to mention asking them to stand up and kill Mo Wentian, even if they were asked to stand up and talk to Mo Wentian, none of them wanted to.

It looked like he was afraid that if he said something that would make Mo Wentian unhappy, Mo Wentian would strike and kill them.

"Boss, these people are afraid of you!"

And listening to these discussions, the fat man came to Mo Wentian, looked at Mo Wentian, the corner of the fat man's mouth raised a curve and said.

"Are these people afraid of me?"

"It's just a bunch of ants!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of disdain.

Mo Wentian really looked down on people who had no backbone at all, who were afraid just watching him behead Liu Lei, and who didn't even dare to stand up and talk to him.

"Boss, what are you going to do with these people?"

"We haven't found the ghost crystal yet!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the fat man's expression became serious.

"How to deal with it?"

"Then it depends on whether these people want to die or want to live!"

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

"Boss, the cultivation bases of these nine people are actually not weak. With our strength, can we kill them all?"

Seeing Mo Wentian's appearance, the fat man instantly understood.

If these nine people didn't know each other, Mo Wentian wouldn't mind beheading them.

But the next moment, Fatty thought of his own strength, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

At the same time, a hint of doubt arose in Fatty's heart.

After all, Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the early stage of Tianzun, and with his strength, it is not a problem for him to kill two or three of the nine people, but if he is asked to kill a few more people, he will I don't have this strength anymore!

"With the emperor here, what are you afraid of!"

Mo Wentian stretched out his hand, patted the fat man's shoulder, and said with a relaxed face.

That appearance, it seems that Mo Wentian is very confident.

Unable to explain why, looking at Mo Wentian's confident face, Fatty's heart instantly felt confident.

In Fatty's heart, an idea became firmer, what's so scary about following Mo Wentian!

"Boss, you are right, what is there to be afraid of!"

"I'm not afraid at all!"

The fat man looked at Mo Wentian, and said with an oath on his face.

"Fatty, how many do you think you can solve?"

"Shall we divide it first!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at the fat man and said coldly.

"Boss, this..."

"I can only solve four at most!"

After pondering for a while, the fat man looked at Mo Wentian and stretched out four fingers.

It was obvious that Fatty was hesitant in his heart.

"Only four can be solved at most?"

"It's not so easy to solve these four, Fatty, you have to do what you can!"

Looking at Fatty's hesitant look, Mo Wentian had a complicated look in his eyes, and even worried about Fatty in his heart.

In fact, Fatty had followed Mo Wentian for such a period of time, and Mo Wentian knew something about Fatty in his heart.

With Fatty's current strength, he can only solve three at most, as for four, that's what Fatty wanted to share with Mo Wentian.

Fatty has not been with Mo Wentian for long, but Mo Wentian knows Fatty's strength well.

"Boss, I..."

"I can only solve three at most!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Fatty instantly understood something in his heart.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he hesitated for a while before speaking slowly.

"Can only solve three at most?"

"Fatty, in front of the boss, it's best to do what you can!"

Seeing the relieved expression on the fat man's face after he finished speaking, Mo Wentian grinned slightly at the corners of his mouth and raised an arc.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, the fat man opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Liu Lei has already been beheaded by this emperor, is there anyone among you who wants to kill this emperor?"

"Anyone who wants to kill this emperor can stand up!"

Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure was already standing proudly in the void.

Looking at the nine figures, Mo Wentian said coldly.

At this moment, Mo Wentian felt a cold chill attacking the nine figures.

And just when Mo Wentian's chill was attacking them, their bodies shrank.

They just felt like their bodies had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Behead Mo Wentian? I don't have that idea anymore!"

"Liu Lei's cultivation is the strongest among the ten of us. He was beheaded by Mo Wentian. How could we be his opponent!"

"To fight Mo Wentian, this is definitely courting death!"

"That's right, unless it's because he doesn't want to live anymore, who would fight Mo Wentian!"

"I think it's better for us to leave quickly, let Mo Wentian forget about this ghost crystal!"

...

One after another, their bodies trembled.

In their hearts, the fear at this moment is even more obvious.

At this moment, they have only one thought in their hearts, and that is to leave this place.

But what they don't know is that they are free to come, but they want to leave, which is beyond his control.

"Boss, do they want to leave?"

Looking at those figures, a cold light flashed in Fatty's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"leave?"

"They want to leave without the emperor's consent, they are thinking too much!"

An icy voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed an incomparably cold light.

"Boss, do you want to kill them all?"

Seeing the aura on Mo Wentian's body soaring rapidly, the fat man instantly thought of what Mo Wentian had said before, and said in a deep voice.

"Kill them?"

"This emperor didn't want to kill them, but if they don't know each other, I don't mind fulfilling them!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a killing intent rose.

At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly.

"Buzz..."

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

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure stood in front of the nine people.

Looking at the nine people, Mo Wentian had a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.

The coercion on Mo Wentian's body was even more suppressed towards the nine figures.

"It's easy to come, but it's not so easy to go!"

Looking at those nine people, Mo Wentian said with a cold face.

Mo Wentian didn't have a good impression of these nine people at first, if these nine people didn't know each other, they would be killed if they killed them.