Although Mo Wentian's face was full of indifference, and the corners of his mouth even raised a slight arc.
But the deep voice was so cold that it made people feel chilly.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and disappeared in a flash.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure appeared directly in front of the figures.
"You... what do you want to do?"
"Mo Wentian, there are ten of us. The cultivation of all ten of us is at the perfection state of the Heavenly King. However, your cultivation is only at the mid-level state of the Heavenly King. If you want to fight, you can't defeat us?"
"That's right, I think it's better for you to leave honestly and don't block the way for me to wait!"
"Go away, otherwise you won't blame us for being rude!"
…
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure appear in front of them, the figures' bodies began to tremble more and more.
But when they felt the aura on Mo Wentian's body, confidence suddenly rose in their hearts.
At this moment, they even had an idea in their minds. The battle between Mo Wentian and Mu Ruxue just now was not about how terrifying Mo Wentian's strength was, but about the heaven-devouring divine sword in Mo Wentian's hand. .
They attributed all their achievements to the Sky-Eating Divine Sword.
"Are you welcome?"
"Then I would like to see how rude you are to me!"
Listening to these cold and stern words, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up more and more.
Immediately, Mo Wentian took a step forward and walked towards the figures step by step.
"You... what do you want to do?"
"Don't come here!"
"Don't come here!"
…
Looking at Mo Wentian strolling towards them, ten figures had panic expressions on their faces.
They couldn't explain why, but the Mo Wentian in front of them, although his cultivation level was only at the middle stage of the Caitian King, was walking towards them, but he gave them an endless sense of pressure, making them almost breathless.
What's more, at this moment, their hearts could not help but tremble.
Beads of sweat the size of bean drops appeared on their foreheads.
Their bodies couldn't help but retreat, and Mo Wentian's body moved closer to them step by step.
As Mo Wentian got closer to them, they felt that Mo Wentian was in their hearts every step of the way.
"boom… "
And just after Mo Wentian took a few steps, the legs of the ten people softened, and with a pop, they fell directly to the ground.
Mo Wentian looked at this scene with a flash of disdain in his eyes.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. If you eavesdropped on my conversation, you will all die today!"
A cold voice sounded, and the smile on Mo Wentian's face disappeared, replaced by a cold and stern look.
"No... you can't kill us!"
"We are the perfect ten kings of heaven. It would be better for you to keep us than to kill us!"
"Don't kill us, we are willing to surrender to you just like Miss Mu Ruxue!"
"Yes, yes, we are willing to surrender!"
…
Hearing this, figures one after another trembled.
Looking at Mo Wentian who was so close, their hearts lost all will to fight at this moment.
What's more, looking at Mo Wentian in front of them, they even had the urge to kneel down.
"Won't I kill you?"
"Are you willing to surrender?"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.
"Boss, these are at least ten perfect warriors of the Heavenly Kings. If we keep them, we will need people to take care of the cities we capture from the Tianniu Clan in the future. Why don't we just leave them with their lives!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao seemed to remember something, his eyes flashed, he looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"Well, your suggestion is good!"
"Then I will take them as my dogs and let them guard my home and courtyard!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian felt that there was some truth in it and nodded.
"If you want to surrender to this emperor, then relax your mind quickly!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian shouted sternly without any hesitation.
"Yes, yes, let's let go!"
"We are willing to relax, as long as you don't kill us!"
"Don't kill us, we are willing to relax!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, figures one after another said hurriedly.
Immediately, figures one after another quickly relaxed their minds.
"Slave God Seal!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian quickly punched out seals one after another in his hands.
In a moment, ten simple and boundless slave characters were formed in the void.
Immediately, the words "Slave", followed by Mo Wentian's hand, fell directly towards the eyebrows of the ten people.
"ah… "
"ah… "
…
As the word "Slave" fell into their eyebrows, screams suddenly resounded.
"Mu Ruxue, I will leave these people to you first!"
"You take them and wait for me here. Remember, don't let anyone discover your whereabouts!"
Mo Wentian looked at the extremely painful figures, and an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Mu Ruxue, and he ordered coldly.
"Yes, Master!"
Hearing this, Mu Ruxue quickly agreed without any hesitation.
Looking at Mo Wentian, her eyes were full of respect.
"Boss, you leave these people to Mu Ruxue, then we..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's face was full of doubts and he asked in a deep voice.
"us?"
"Of course we're going to the treasure house in Mingcheng!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
"Walk!"
The next moment, with a cold shout, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared directly from the spot.
"Boss..."
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure disappear, Xiaojiao's figure also flashed and quickly followed.
When they appeared again, the figures of Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao had appeared not far from the gate of Mingcheng.
"Boss, if you go in like this, you might be recognized!"
Suddenly, Xiaojiao seemed to remember something, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.
"Looks like this?"
"Of course you won't go in like this!"
Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly.
"Buzzing..."
Then his mind moved, and a pill with dazzling light appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
"Boss, is this the Transformation Pill?"
Seeing the elixir appear, Xiao Jiao was slightly startled, came to his senses, and said with a hint of joy on his face.
"Yes, this is the Transformation Pill!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and without any hesitation, Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and swallowed it directly into his mouth.