"Don't call me master!"
"From now on, I will call you Emperor, Emperor!"
Hearing the word master, Mo Wentian frowned slightly and said in a cold voice with some displeasure.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Yuan Po was still very good at observing people's words. He looked at Mo Wentian and immediately changed his words.
"Boss, this old bastard surrendered, what are you going to do next?"
At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"what to do?"
"This old bastard has surrendered. It's time for everyone else to surrender to this emperor as well!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Others surrender?"
"Boss, the disciples in Juancheng are much stronger than those in Jincheng. Conquering all these disciples is a great thing for our strength!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, he seemed to think of something, and a flash of light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes.
"Yes, Not Bad!"
Mo Wentian nodded.
"Yuan Po, as a disciple of Juancheng, I will leave the matter of surrendering to this emperor to you!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Po and said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yuan Po promises to complete this matter!"
Hearing this, Yuan Po quickly agreed without any hesitation.
"etc!"
"Take me to Juancheng's treasure house first!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he said with a cold face.
"Emperor, let me first bring all the disciples in Juancheng under your feet!"
"Some disciples are now starting to flee and seek refuge in other cities!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yuan Po looked at the distance, and figures quickly moved towards the city gate, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
He turned around and looked at Mo Wentian. He pondered for a while and then slowly spoke.
"Want to leave the city and join other cities?"
"They must also have this ability!"
Hearing this, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
As early as when Mo Wentian entered Juancheng, Mo Wentian had already set up a restriction in Juancheng. With the cultivation of the Juancheng disciples, it was impossible to break Mo Wentian's restriction. It's impossible.
Therefore, Mo Wentian very calmly wanted to go to Juancheng's treasure house first.
"You have to have this ability to leave? What does he mean by this?"
"Could it be that he set up a ban in front of the city gate?"
"It seems that there is really a restriction. Look at the flashes of light in the sky in front of the city gate. Not only the front gate, but also the back gate, and..."
"This kid is so terrifying. He actually set up a ban on the entire Juan City!"
"I really can't get out of Juancheng. Look, they are all back!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, countless warriors seemed to have discovered something unusual.
Looking at Mo Wentian, their eyes were full of shock.
You must know that Mo Wen's cultivation level is only at the middle stage of the Heavenly King. Even compared to them, such a cultivation level is still far behind.
But Mo Wentian's strength is extremely terrifying. The Yuan Army at the peak of the Heavenly King cannot even be called an enemy in front of him. Even the Yuan Po at the Perfect Heavenly King was completely defeated in his hands.
Now, Mo Wentian actually set up such a terrible restriction in the entire Juan City.
You know, setting up a restriction in the entire Juan City is something that even the warriors in the early days of the Emperor would find difficult to accomplish!
They could only sigh secretly in their hearts, Mo Wentian is really terrible!
"Yuan Po, why are you still standing there?"
"Take me to the treasure house!"
Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Po who was stunned for a long time, frowned slightly, and shouted with some displeasure.
"yes… "
"Yes, Emperor!"
A cold voice came, and Yuan Po came back to his senses instantly, without any hesitation, and said respectfully.
The next moment, he bowed respectfully to Mo Wentian, then took a step forward towards the treasure house of the City Lord's Mansion.
And as Mo Wentian and others left, Juancheng exploded again.
"The Lord of the City really took that kid to the treasure house!"
"That kid will definitely take away all our Juancheng's cultivation resources when he goes to the treasure house!"
"The resources have been taken away by this kid, so what can we use to practice if we stay in Juancheng?"
"Didn't you listen to what the boy said? He said that we should all surrender to him. Since we surrender to him, we will dominate his people. Since we are his people, why won't he give us resources to practice? "
"Yes, we are his people. The improvement of our strength is also equivalent to the improvement of his strength. It is impossible for him to ignore our cultivation!"
…
Looking at the departing figure, countless warriors had different expressions.
For some reason, at this moment, some warriors looked at that cold and arrogant figure, and felt a sense of admiration in their hearts.
What's more, deep down in their hearts, they even want to surrender to Mo Wentian's hands.
At this moment, in the city lord's mansion.
"Boss, how much more resources do you think there are in this Juancheng treasure house than in Jincheng?"
As if remembering something, Huantian opened his furry paws and stretched.
Looking at Mo Wentian, he said with curiosity.
"If you ask Yuan Po about this, you'll know!"
"Ask the boss, the boss has never been to Juancheng before. How can he know how many resources there are in Juancheng?"
Hearing Huantian's words, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and landed on one of Mo Wentian's shoulders.
Looking at Huantian, Xiaojiao couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said with disgust on his face.
"Yuan Po, please report to this emperor, how many artifacts are there in Juan City?"
Listening to Long Yi Yao's argument, Mo Wentian shook his head slightly.
The next moment, he seemed to remember something, looked at Yuan Po and said coldly.
"Reporting to the Emperor, there are a total of 150 king-level artifacts in the treasure house of Juan City!"
"Among them, there are one hundred artifacts at the middle stage of the king level, forty-six artifacts at the late king stage, only two artifacts at the peak of the king level, and one perfect artifact at the king level, which is my double sword of the beetle. This is my Won it in the battle between the major city lords that the Tianniu Clan has once in a thousand years!"
Hearing this, Yuan Po responded quickly and respectfully without any hesitation.
"Just this little artifact?"
"What about the elixir?"
Listening to Yuan Po's report, Mo Wentian's eyes clearly flashed with dissatisfaction.
There are so few artifacts in this Juancheng city, much less than those in Jincheng, which is ranked 50th.
"Reporting to the Emperor, there are only 2,000 early-level fourth-level elixirs in Juancheng!"
As if sensing Mo Wentian's dissatisfaction, Yuan Po lowered his head instantly and even lowered his voice a bit.