"Boy, suffer death!"
With a cold shout, the man was seen standing proudly in the void, raising his giant foot and stepping down on Mo Wentian.
"What a scary giant foot!"
"I feel that if this palm falls on me, I will be trampled to pieces!"
"Can this kid stop it?"
"Is this kid really going to be trampled to death by this late-stage warrior of the Heavenly King?"
…
Looking at the giant feet several feet in size in the void, countless warriors began to discuss with awe-inspiring expressions in their eyes.
"It's ridiculous for a little ant to try to trample an elephant to death!"
Looking at the giant foot falling towards him in the void, Mo Wentian's face showed no signs of fluctuation at all.
It was as if this kick had nothing to do with him.
"Shenlong Fist!"
But the next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank and he shouted coldly.
Immediately, in the void, Mo Wentian's hand was clenched into a fist, and above the fist, there seemed to be a dragon roaring.
From a distance, the power is terrifying.
The next moment, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian punched directly towards the giant foot in the void.
But this scene, in the eyes of others, was a bit funny.
A palm the size of an ordinary human moved towards the giant foot, which was several feet in size. It seemed that Mo Wentian was overestimating his capabilities.
"Little fist, you also want to beat me?"
"Boy, I think you should get out of Licheng!"
Seeing Mo Wentian greet him with a punch, the man laughed crazily, his words full of sarcasm.
"Get out of Licheng?"
"Ant, just you, you don't have the ability to make me get out of Licheng!"
Hearing these words, Mo Wentian couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and said indifferently.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and blasted directly towards the man's head.
"Boy, do you want to sneak attack me?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure suddenly disappear at his feet, the man's eyes suddenly shrank and he said with a cold face.
Seeing Mo Wentian disappear, a bad feeling arose in Mo Wentian's heart.
He seemed to feel that a breath of death was sweeping towards him.
He wanted to escape from this aura, but he found that the aura seemed to be locked on him, and he could not escape no matter what.
"Sneak attack on you?"
"Are you worthy?"
"Ant, let's hit the road!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's figure appeared only a foot away from the man's head.
The next moment, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian punched the man directly on the head.
"Boy, you..."
"ah… "
"No… "
…
Screams rang out one after another, and the man's eyes were full of fear.
Seeing Mo Wentian appear in front of him, the man's first reaction was to run away, but before he could pull out, the punch had already hit his head.
"boom… "
An explosion sound sounded, and in the void, the head of the figure dozens of feet in size exploded.
Red and white things were everywhere, and a strong smell of blood filled the air instantly.
The strong and ferocious man fell!
Under Mo Wentian's punch, not even his soul had time to escape.
"Dead...dead, that person is dead!"
"One punch directly kills the strong man in the late stage of Heavenly King. This kid is simply not a human, he is a monster!"
"I think the city lord may have been killed by this boy. I can understand why the fifth elder surrendered at the feet of this boy!"
"This kid is really scary!"
…
The strong smell of blood came, and everyone came back to their senses, with shocked expressions on their faces.
Looking at the figure standing proudly in the void, countless warriors felt a sense of fear in the depths of their eyes.
"Who among you wants to challenge this emperor!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and landed on the roof of Qingming Inn. He looked down at the warriors in front of the inn and said indifferently.
It seemed as if nothing happened just now, and there was no wave at all on his face.
"Boss, I don't think anyone wants to challenge you!"
"That man just now was the most cultivated among them!"
Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and appeared beside Mo Wentian. He looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"The one with the highest cultivation level?"
While muttering to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes scanned the crowd.
It's true as Xiaojiao said, among the countless warriors, there really is no one with a higher level of cultivation than that man.
"I have given you the opportunity. If you don't challenge me, then surrender to me!"
"Be my disciple!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian raised the corners of his mouth, looked at everyone, and said calmly.
"Submit to you? Be your disciple?"
"But you are not from our Tianniu tribe. If you become the city lord of our Tianniu tribe, this..."
Suddenly, a figure stood out from the crowd, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a low voice.
"Then it seems that you don't want this emperor to be your city lord?"
"What this emperor dislikes the most is disobedient people!"
"You, let's go on the road too!"
Hearing the man's words, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.
The next moment, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian punched out again, hitting the man's chest.
"ah… "
"No… "
…
There were screams one after another, and Mo Wentian's punch landed on the man's chest.
A hole the size of a bowl was instantly blasted out of the man's chest.
Mo Wentian's fist had already passed through the man's chest and stretched out from the man's back.
Mo Wentian also held something extremely bright red in his hand.
That thing was nothing else, but the man's heart, with steam rising from the heart.
"Senior Brother Jiang Li is dead!"
"I think we should surrender. If we don't surrender, we will be the ones who die next!"
"Isn't this kid afraid that the strong men from our Tianniu tribe will come?"
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero!"
…
An exclamation rang out, and the crowd exploded again.
Everyone's expressions were different, and some warriors even knelt down directly on the ground.
"Do you still have any objections to my being the lord of this city?"
Mo Wentian looked at everyone with a smile on his face.
But when this smile fell in the eyes of these warriors, it was like a sharp light, making them dare not even look at it.
"No... no..."
"We are willing to surrender!"
"We are willing to surrender!"
"Meet the City Lord!"
"Meet the City Lord!"
…
After hearing Mo Wentian's words, everyone quickly knelt down and looked at Mo Wentian with respectful expressions on their faces.
Originally they didn't believe in Mo Wentian's strength, but Mo Wentian's two terrifying punches just now were really terrifying!
They no longer dare to have the slightest objection to Mo Wentian!