But no matter how they fled, they could not escape the terrifying suction force spreading from the Magic Dzi Bead.
"ah… "
"No… "
…
The screams resounded again.
I saw the golden light running wildly in the void. Every time the Magic Dzi Bead moved, there would be one less golden light in the void.
"Boy, what kind of ghost are you that can swallow the soul?"
"Hurry up, stop it, stop it!"
And as the screams came one after another, Jiang Jinfeng came back to his senses and looked at the dwindling golden light in the void. His eyes were extremely crazy.
Immediately, he cast his eyes on Mo Wentian and said with a stern look on his face.
"Old bastard, do you think you are qualified to ask this emperor to stop?"
"Don't worry, their fate will soon be yours!"
When Jiang Jinfeng's voice came, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up, and an evil smile spread instantly.
It turns out that Mo Wentian really wanted to subdue these people and enhance the strength of his Heaven-Eating Kingdom, but who knew that these people would be so ignorant.
Not only did they say that they would kill him, but they also said that they would destroy his Heaven-Devouring Kingdom, and that their souls would be burned on the Red Lotus Fire.
With such a mindset, Mo Wentian didn't want to conquer such a group of people.
Since it can't be used by him, then kill him!
As for the improvement of the strength of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, with Mo Wentian here, his Heaven-Eating Kingdom will become the king of this ancient ruins sooner or later.
"Boy, you're just going too far!"
"You only killed the physical bodies of my Tianniu clan disciples, and you actually swallowed all their souls!"
Hearing this, Jiang Jinfeng was about to explode with rage.
He stared at Mo Wentian angrily, as if he wanted to kill Mo Wentian with his eyes. His hands were clenched into fists at this moment, and his joints were creaking.
"Old bastard, you talk a lot of nonsense. I have already said it. When I finish all these bastards, I will naturally let you go down to see them!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's face was filled with coldness and arrogance.
The cold voice came, and when Mo Wentian looked at him with eyes without any warmth, Jiang Jinfeng felt a cold chill rising from the soles of his feet.
At this moment, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Boy, you..."
The next moment, Jiang Jinfeng seemed to have remembered something. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Red clothes and red clothes, swallow them quickly!"
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian said coldly to the two increasingly clear figures in the Magic Dzi Bead.
And following Mo Wentian's cold shout, the two figures in the Magic Dzi Bead started to tremble slightly, as if they understood Mo Wentian's words.
The next moment, the terrifying and boundless suction force on the Magic Dzi Bead became even stronger.
In the void, the golden light was swallowed up by the Magic Dzi Bead. In just a few breaths, the suction force on the Magic Dzi Bead increased instantly.
The power of the divine soul in the golden light quickly surged towards the Magic Dzi Pearl.
"Click..."
"Click..."
…
For a moment, the spiritual power of the golden light was completely swallowed up by the Magic Dzi Bead.
The sound of shattering came, and the rays of light shattered directly.
The five hundred disciples of Tianniu Clan's Heavenly King Consummation have completely fallen!
And as the power of the soul in those rays of light was swallowed up by the Magic Dzi Bead.
In the magic dzi bead, the figures of Hongyi and Hongshang became increasingly clear.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, the Magic Dzi Bead fell into Mo Wentian's hands.
Immediately, the Magic Dzi Bead seemed to be full, and the flickering light dimmed instantly. At first glance, it looked very dull.
"It seems that this soul is still not enough!"
Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Hongyi Hongshang, don't worry, I will definitely let you come back!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
"It's over!"
"It's all over!"
But at this moment, a figure instantly collapsed to the ground, his eyes full of dejection.
This figure is none other than the fourth elder of the Tianniu Clan, Jiang Jinfeng.
He came with five hundred disciples of the Heavenly King's Consummation, and now he is the only one left.
Not only were these disciples killed physically, but not even their souls escaped.
When the Heaven-Eating Kingdom was not established, although the Tianniu Clan was the second-largest force in the ancient ruins, there were only over a thousand disciples among the Tianniu Clan who had reached the perfection of the Heavenly King.
We lost five hundred last time, and we lost another five hundred this time. Fortunately, during this period of cultivation, the disciples in the clan have made many breakthroughs.
The number of disciples of Heavenly King Consummation has reached 2,500, but a total of one thousand was lost in these two times, which is equivalent to the loss of nearly half of the disciples of Heavenly King Consummation in the Tianniu tribe.
This is definitely a huge loss of strength for the Tianniu Clan.
"Old bastard, they're all dead!"
"Now it's your turn!"
Mo Wentian looked at Jiang Jinfeng, with a terrifying killing intent flashing in his eyes.
The dejected look of Jiang Jinfeng in front of him was somewhat beyond Mo Wentian's expectation.
After all, Jiang Jinfeng is the fourth elder of the Tianniu clan, and his status is definitely very important among the Tianniu clan.
But his state of mind was so bad.
Seeing all the disciples of the Tianniu Clan die, even the aura on his body became weak, and his face became pale without any color at all.
"Boy, you..."
"What do you want to do?"
Seeing Mo Wentian walking towards him step by step, Jiang Jinfeng had a bad feeling in his heart.
His body couldn't help but retreat backwards.
"Old bastard, don't you understand what the boss is saying?"
"This emperor said that I will send you on your way!"
Seeing Jiang Jinfeng's body trembling a little, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and came to him.
Looking at Jiang Jinfeng, Xiaojiao said with a cold face.
"Send me on my way?"
"No... don't kill me, don't kill me!"
After hearing what Xiaojiao said and watching Mo Wentian approach him step by step, Jiang Jinfeng shook his head crazily.
The look in his eyes was even more full of prayer.
Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, he seemed to feel that the god of death was coming towards him, and his heart began to tremble.
What's more, at this moment, he even forgot that he was a strong man in the middle stage of Heavenly King, while Mo Wentian in front of him was just a warrior in the late stage of Heavenly King.
There was a world of difference between the two in terms of cultivation, but at this moment, Jiang Jinfeng, facing Mo Wentian, had no fighting spirit at all.