"Han Yuan, my Heavenly Ox Blade seems to prefer your flesh and blood!"
"In a war, casualties are normal!"
Uncle Niu's face was full of evil smiles, but deep in his eyes was a murderous intent.
Without the slightest hesitation, Niu Bo held the beetle blade and headed directly towards Han Yuan to kill him.
"Uncle Niu, you..."
"Stop it!"
Seeing Uncle Niu's figure disappear again, Han Yuan couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart, and he shouted coldly.
He had a strong premonition, a breath of death, coming towards him.
"Emperor...Emperor, please tell Uncle Niu to stop!"
"Let Uncle Niu stop. I have no objection to Uncle Niu being the leader of Hancheng. From now on, I advise Uncle Niu to listen to him!"
The next moment, Han Yuan seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Mo Wentian in the void and pleaded.
"Boss, Han Yuan asked you to ask Uncle Niu to stop!"
At this time, Xiaojiao saw that Mo Wentian had not responded. Xiaojiao's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.
"Uncle Niu, solve it quickly!"
On the surface, Mo Wentian was very ordinary, but secretly, Mo Wentian was already transmitting messages to Uncle Niu.
In the void, Uncle Niu received Mo Wentian's message. Without any hesitation, he ducked and appeared directly in front of Han Yuan.
A flash of light flashed on the beetle blade, and the next moment, the beetle blade stabbed directly towards Han Yuan's chest.
"No… "
"Uncle Niu, don't kill me. I will obey you in everything. All the disciples in Hancheng will obey you!"
Seeing Uncle Niu coming towards him to kill him, at this moment, Han Yuan's eyes widened, and his voice was full of fear.
At this moment, Han Yuan even forgot that he still had the longhorn chain in his hand.
Looking at Uncle Niu, his body was trembling.
"late!"
A cold voice sounded, and Uncle Niu stabbed directly into Han Yuan's chest.
"ah… "
"No… "
…
Screams rang out one after another, and a ray of light passed through Han Yuan's chest in the void.
A hole was stabbed directly into Han Yuan's chest.
The next moment, a strong smell of blood spread instantly, making people want to gag.
At that moment, Han Yuan wanted to escape, but he didn't have this chance!
Niu Bo was holding the beetle blade, and his speed was so fast that even Han Yuan's spirit had no time to escape.
"Senior Brother Han Yuan has fallen!"
"How is this possible? Senior Brother Han Yuan is a strong man who is about to break through to the peak of the Heavenly King. How could he die in the hands of Niu Bo, who has not had any breakthrough in cultivation for tens of thousands of years and has just recently broken through to the late stage of the Heavenly King? !”
"This Uncle Niu's strength is really terrifying!"
"Senior Brother Han Yuan is dead, then who else among us in Han City will be Uncle Niu's opponent!"
…
The strong smell of blood hit them, and everyone recovered from their shock.
The crowd instantly exploded.
"Emperor, the mission is accomplished!"
After a few breaths, Uncle Niu's figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Uncle Niu's eyes were full of respect.
"Yes, Not Bad!"
"Get up!"
Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu in front of him, his eyes flashed, and he nodded.
This Niu Bo's cultivation level has only just reached the late stage of Heavenly King, but he was able to kill without any injury a person who was about to reach the peak of Heavenly King and had the rumored Heavenly Bull Chain in his hand.
This strength was somewhat beyond Mo Wentian's expectations!
Although Mo Wentian knew that Uncle Niu could kill Han Yuan, in Mo Wentian's view, there must be a price to pay.
But he didn't expect that Uncle Niu would kill Han Yuan so easily!
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Uncle Niu stood up and gave a slight salute to Mo Wentian.
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. Han Cheng still has 200,000 disciples. Continue your challenge!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, he looked at Uncle Niu and said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Uncle Niu responded quickly and respectfully without any hesitation.
The next moment, Uncle Niu stepped forward and stood proudly in the void again.
"Who among Hancheng's disciples disobeys me, Uncle Niu!"
"If you are not convinced, stand up and fight with me like Han Yuan!"
"If you win, then I, Uncle Niu, will get out of Licheng..."
Uncle Niu looked at the group of Hancheng disciples in front of the city gate and said with a cold face.
"Senior Brother Han Yuan is the strongest warrior in Han City except City Lord Han Jin. Even Senior Brother Han Yuan is not his opponent. Who else among us can be his opponent!"
"Are we all going to listen to Uncle Niu from now on?"
"Actually, Uncle Niu's strength is not bad. He is a person trusted by the emperor. Following this Uncle Niu, it should be pretty good!"
"I think we should just listen to Uncle Niu honestly. Dignity is important, but life is more important!"
…
As Uncle Niu said these words again, the eyes of the figures flickered, and they started talking instantly.
"Boss, it seems that these Hancheng disciples don't dare to challenge Uncle Niu anymore!"
Listening to these discussions, a flash of light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Han Yuan is already dead, how could they still come forward!"
"Just watch, these people will kneel before Uncle Niu in no time!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a strange arc, and he said with incomparable indifference.
"These people kneel down to Uncle Niu?"
He was muttering to himself, and Xiaojiao's eyes were full of doubts.
"If you don't stand up to challenge me, Uncle Niu, then you are acquiescing that I will be your leader from now on?"
After a few breaths, Uncle Niu looked at the crowd, but no one stood up, and spoke again.
"Greetings to Mr. Niu Bo!"
"Greetings to Mr. Niu Bo!"
"From now on, we will all listen to Uncle Niu!"
…
As soon as Uncle Niu said these words, figures one after another knelt down to Uncle Niu, their eyes full of respect.
"Boss, your guess is really right!"
Seeing the figures kneeling down towards Uncle Niu, Xiaojiao instantly understood what Mo Wentian said.
Looking at Mo Wentian, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said in a deep voice.
"Since you have no objections to Uncle Niu!"
"Then in this Hancheng, you will all listen to Uncle Niu from now on!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian stepped forward, stood proudly in the void, looked at the Han Cheng disciples in front of him, and said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
…
A series of extremely respectful voices suddenly resounded.
"Uncle Niu, I have some things to deal with and need to leave for a while. Hancheng will be left to you to handle!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu and said coldly.