Chapter 2269 Five Clawed Toad Treasure

"The strength that makes you surrender?"

"Do you think the strength of this emperor can't make you surrender?"

Mo Wentian looked at the five-clawed toad in front of him, and replied without answering the question.

It's not that the five-clawed toad doesn't know his strength, it just doesn't want to surrender.

"Human, you..."

"I will not surrender to you!"

Seeing that Mo Wentian directly uttered the guilty conscience in his heart, the five-clawed toad's eyes and eyes averted.

At this moment, the five-clawed toad had no fighting spirit at all.

"Won't you surrender to me?"

"You have to surrender if you don't surrender!"

"The emperor still has important things to do, but I don't have time to waste it with you!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a complicated look.

"Shenhun, open!"

With a roar of anger, Mo Wentian directly unfolded his soul.

And at the moment when Mo Wentian's divine soul unfolded, the 1,200-foot divine soul directly enveloped the five-clawed toad's divine soul.

"This...how is this possible?"

"Your soul..."

At the moment when Mo Wentian's 1,200-foot spirit enveloped the five-clawed toad's spirit, the aura of the five-clawed toad dropped rapidly.

The five-clawed toad's eyes were filled with astonishment.

Ordinary warriors will at least wait until they reach the realm of the Heavenly Emperor before their spirits can reach a thousand feet.

But Mo Wentian's cultivation is only in the early stage of Tianzun, and his spirit has reached a terrifying 1200 feet, which is unheard of.

How could this not surprise the five-clawed toad?

What's more, five-clawed toads are monsters who cultivate their physique, and their soul is their weakness.

Although the cultivation of the five-clawed toad has reached the realm of the emperor of heaven, his soul is only six hundred feet long.

How could a soul of six hundred feet be able to withstand Mo Wentian's soul of twelve hundred feet.

"My soul, one thousand two hundred feet!"

"Ant, this emperor gave you a chance to surrender, but if you don't surrender, you can't blame this emperor!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's spirit directly suppressed it.

"ah……"

"No……"

...

And the moment Mo Wentian's spirit was suppressed, the five-clawed toad screamed.

The one-foot-sized body rolled over on the ground.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

The five-clawed toad got up from the ground and came to Mo Wentian with an extremely respectful expression.

"Chanyou greets the master!"

Chan You knelt down to Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of respect.

Compared with the previous Chanyou, this is a world of difference.

"Sometimes it's much faster to use brute force!"

Mo Wentian looked at Toad right in front of him, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Master, what did you say?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Chanyou's eyes were full of doubts, and he said in a deep voice.

"nothing!"

"You said you were the disciple guarding the five-clawed toad's treasury?"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Chanyou and said coldly.

"Reporting to Master, I am the disciple guarding the treasure house!"

Chanyou looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

"So, are you familiar with this treasure house?"

Mo Wentian looked at Chanyou and said coldly.

"Reporting to the master, in this treasury, besides our patriarch, I should be the most familiar person!"

In Chanyou's eyes, it was hard to hide a bit of pride.

After all, he has guarded the treasure house for many years, and besides the patriarch, he is the one who knows the things in the treasure house the most.

"very good!"

"Since you know the situation in the treasury so well, you will bring this emperor into the treasury. This emperor will seize the cultivation resources in this treasury!"

Hearing that Chanyou knew the situation in this treasure house very well, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.

"Master, this..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a complicated look flashed in Chanyou's eyes.

"how?"

"You don't want this emperor to take away the cultivation resources of your five-clawed toad clan?"

Looking at Chanyou's hesitant look, Mo Wentian's expression turned cold instantly.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's body was enveloped by a cold chill towards the five-clawed toad.

"Master, I didn't mean that!"

"I just want to say that if the master wants to seize all the cultivation resources in the five-clawed toad treasury, it may take a while!"

After pondering for a while, looking at Mo Wentian, Chanyou said in a deep voice.

"Will it take a while to seize all the cultivation resources?"

Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian frowned.

There are only a few hours left before the final round of assessment for the Contest of Honorable Mention, and he has to go back before the assessment is over.

"Master, why don't you follow me into the treasure house first!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's expression, he instantly became serious, Chanyou said respectfully.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian hummed lightly and nodded.

The next moment, Chanyou went straight to the treasure house without the slightest hesitation.

Mo Wentian watched Chanyou enter the treasury, this Chanyou was directly suppressed by his own spirit, unless this Chanyou didn't want to live anymore, he didn't dare to play any tricks.

After all, Mo Wentian still has some understanding of human nature.

Life is more important than anything else.

Mo Wentian followed up, in this treasury, Mo Wentian really wanted to see how many cultivation resources there were, but Chanyou actually said that it would take a while to get them all.

"Buzz..."

As he entered the treasury, streams of incomparably rich aura rushed towards his face.

"It seems that you, the Clawed Toad Clan, still have some cultivation resources!"

Feeling the incomparably rich aura, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a gleam, and he couldn't help saying.

"Master, the patriarch of our five-clawed toad clan has no other hobbies, but likes to collect cultivation resources!"

Chanyou looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

"This hobby is great!"

"If there is a chance to meet the patriarch of your five-clawed toad clan, this emperor will praise him face to face!"

Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and patted Chanyou's shoulder, the corner of his mouth grinned slightly, and raised an arc.

"Master, the patriarch will come to the treasure house every few hours!"

"Master, you want to seize the cultivation resources, please hurry up!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Chan right looked at Mo Wentian and said hastily.

"You patriarch is really strange!"

"It shouldn't be too late, this emperor hastily seized it, and this emperor still has things to do!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a icy coldness.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and he began to collect the cultivation resources.

At this moment, Chanyou was watching Mo Wentian accept the cultivation resources one by one, and a complicated light flashed in Chanyou's eyes.

"Chanyou, what is your status in the clan?"

"How does your patriarch treat you?"

Looking at Chanyou, Mo Wentian said in a cold voice.

"Master, this..."

"Although the master let me take charge of the treasure house, I didn't get attention, just like a dog guarding the gate!"

Chanyou pondered for a while, then raised his head, looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were filled with mist.

Among the five-clawed toad clan, Chanyou was not taken seriously at all. If he hadn't been careful enough, the job of guarding the treasure house would not have been entrusted to him.

"Like a gatekeeper dog?"

"Chanyou, as long as you follow this emperor with peace of mind, as long as you are loyal, this emperor will improve your cultivation!"

Hearing Chanyou's words, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

"Owner……"

Hearing this, a hint of gratitude rose in Chanyou's eyes.

Opening his mouth, Chan You wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"how?"

"You don't want to be loyal to this emperor?"

Mo Wentian looked at Chanyou and said coldly.

"No...not!"

"Master, it's just that Chanyou's physique has been damaged. I am a physique practitioner. I want to improve my cultivation. My physique..."

Chan right looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.