"If you are willing to surrender, then rest assured!"
Mo Wentian looked at the Tianniu disciples in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted sternly.
"Relax?"
"Relax your mind and let him leave the mark of your soul. Then our life and death will be in his hands!"
"I think the emperor of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom is a man of his word, and I heard that even though there are so many disciples of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom now, in fact, they were not disciples of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom from the beginning. !”
"More than 90% of them are from the demon clan. You see, they have surrendered to the emperor. The emperor is not very good to them!"
"Yes, I just gave them elixirs!"
"Relax your mind, just relax your mind, life is better than no life at all!"
…
As soon as they heard Mo Wentian say that they should relax their minds, the disciples of the Tianniu Clan immediately exploded.
Their expressions were different. Some of them refused in their hearts, but when they thought of Mo Wentian's strength, they succumbed.
"I will give the three of you breathing time to think about it. If you don't relax, you will die!"
Listening to the comments, Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and an evil smile spread.
Mo Wentian knew very well that among these people, some of them were still hesitant and unable to make up their minds, so at this time, they needed his push.
But don't mention it, Mo Wentian's trick is really useful.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the hesitant disciples took a deep breath one by one, and their eyes became firm.
"Emperor, I am willing to relax my mind!"
"Emperor, I am also willing to relax!"
"I'm willing to let go too!"
…
Just when Mo Wentian was about to open his mouth to count, those extremely strong figures knelt down towards Mo Wentian.
Their minds instantly relaxed.
"You guys are very good!"
"If you become my dog, I will definitely not treat you badly!"
Looking at the disciples of the Tianniu Clan, they relaxed one by one, and the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.
"Slave God Seal!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian played countless seals. The next moment, he saw the characters "Slave" forming in the void one after another exuding a simple atmosphere.
As the slave characters were formed one by one, a vast and boundless aura spread from the void.
"become!"
With a low roar, in the void, the God-Slave Seals fell towards the eyebrows of more than 400 disciples of the Tianniu Clan.
"ah… "
"ah… "
…
As the words "Slave" fell towards the eyebrows of the disciples of the Tianniu Clan, screams resounded loudly.
I saw a series of extremely strong figures rolling on the ground in an instant, as if they were suffering from huge pain at this moment.
After a quarter of an hour, the figures became quiet.
Immediately, he got up from the ground and knelt down in front of Mo Wentian with great respect.
"Meet the master!"
"Meet the master!"
…
At this moment, the disciples of the Niu Clan that day were like obedient pugs, looking at Mo Wentian with respectful expressions in their eyes.
"Get up!"
Looking at the extremely respectful figures in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly and he said indifferently.
"Thank you, Master!"
"Thank you, Master!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, one after another figures stood up and bowed slightly, the expressions on their faces were even more respectful.
"Don't call me master, just like them, you all call me emperor!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with an extremely cold light, and he said sternly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
…
One after another, figures quickly changed their words and called.
"Chixiao, they are really long-winded, take them down first!"
"I will go and recover Tianhu first. If there is nothing else, don't disturb me!"
As if he remembered something, an extremely cold light appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his voice was even more cold.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Chi Xiao didn't hesitate at all and quickly agreed.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared directly.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared in an elegant courtyard.
This small courtyard is the one where Tianhu often practices. In the small courtyard, flowers are in full bloom and the atmosphere of spring is full of joy.
"Squeak!"
Opening the door, a familiar smell spread out from the room.
This aura was very familiar to Mo Wentian. It was exactly the aura of Tianhu.
"Tianhu..."
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and the figure of Tianhu came out of Wentian Pavilion and fell directly into Mo Wentian's arms.
Looking at the figure in his arms, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Brother Wentian..."
At this moment, a soft murmur came.
Tianhu in her arms opened her eyes. She wanted to reach out and touch Mo Wentian's cheek, but her hand fell into the air.
Tianhu's pretty face was so pale that there was no trace of blood at all.
Mo Wentian looked at this scene and quickly reached out and grabbed Tianhu's hand.
"Tianhu, I'm late!"
Looking at Tianhu, Mo Wentian said in a low voice, with a look of shame and distress in his eyes.
"Brother Wentian..."
Hearing this, the sparkling sparkle in Tianhu's eyes instantly fell down like broken beads.
As if remembering something, Tianhu opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but the power in her body was no longer enough to let her speak.
"Tianhu, don't say anything now. When your injury recovers, I will listen to whatever you want to say!"
Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu's appearance and quickly understood, saying in a low voice.
"Tianhu, let me see the injuries inside your body!"
The next moment, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian unfolded his soul and began to explore the situation inside Tianhu's body.
As the soul unfolded, the situation inside Tianhu's body was completely revealed in Mo Wentian's mind.
The injuries inside Tianhu's body were worse than Mo Wentian expected.
In Tianhu's body, the light in the dantian was extremely dim, as if it would be extinguished in the next moment.
And the meridians in Tianhu's body were completely broken.
Seeing such scenes, Mo Wentian couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, his joints creaking, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even more terrifying.
At this moment, Mo Wentian even felt that he had gained an advantage by killing Jiang Jun.
"Tianhu..."
Even if Mo Wentian hadn't seen the scene of Tianhu's battle at that time, based on the injuries in Tianhu's body now, Mo Wentian could still know how desperate Tianhu was at that time.