At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to beg Mo Wentian for mercy.
He wants to survive!
Although the Tianniu Emperor gave him a death order before coming to the Heaven-Eating Kingdom, if he didn't tell Mo Wentian to capture the Tianniu tribe alive, death would be waiting for him.
But at this moment, he had no idea at all.
He doesn't want the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe. At this moment, he just wants to survive.
"Old bastard, if you want this emperor to let you go, do you think you have the qualifications?"
Mo Wentian took a step forward, looked at Jiang Jinfeng's begging for mercy, raised the corner of his mouth, and an evil smile spread instantly.
"Emperor, please let me go!"
"As long as you spare my life, I will do whatever you want me to do!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a complicated look flashed in Jiang Jinfeng's eyes.
Immediately, he gritted his teeth and made a pop, and knelt down directly in front of Mo Wentian. His appearance was as sincere as anyone could say.
"Boss, this old bastard just wants you to spare him. Such a person has extremely evil thoughts and cannot be kept!"
At this moment, Huantian seemed to remember something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Old bastard, did you hear that Huantian said I can't spare you?"
"What do you think this emperor will do with you?"
Hearing this, the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense, but his voice was extremely cold.
In fact, Huantian didn't say anything, and Mo Wentian had no intention of letting Jiang Jinfeng go.
Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest favorable impression of the people of the Tianniu tribe.
"Lord Huantian, please forgive me. As long as you forgive me, I will do whatever you want me to do!"
After listening to Mo Wentian's words, Jiang Jinfeng looked at Huantian and quickly begged for mercy.
"Old bastard, don't talk so much nonsense!"
"Put away your beetle seal first and give it to me!"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian looked at the thousands-foot long beetle seal in the sky, and a bright light rose in his eyes.
He coughed lightly and said coldly to Jiang Jinfeng.
"Yes, yes, as long as you don't kill me, Emperor, I will give you whatever you want!"
Upon hearing Mo Wentian's words, Jiang Jinfeng quickly agreed without any hesitation.
The next moment, Jiang Jinfeng's mind moved, and with a wave of his hand, the beetle seal in the void instantly shrank.
In just a few breaths, it had shrunk to the size of a palm and landed in the palm of Jiang Jinfeng's hand.
Looking at the beetle seal in the palm of his hand, a complicated look flashed in Jiang Jinfeng's eyes.
"Old guy, can't you bear to leave?"
Seeing Jiang Jinfeng delaying in handing over the Heavenly Ox Seal to Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly turned cold and he shouted coldly.
"No... no!"
"Your Majesty, this is the beetle seal, please accept it!"
When Xiao Jiao's voice came, Jiang Jinfeng came to his senses instantly and quickly reached out to hand the beetle seal to Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, his expression was extremely respectful, as if he was a disciple of the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom at this moment.
"Shenhun, open!"
Mo Wentian looked at the beetle seal, and did not pick it up immediately. Instead, he shouted coldly, unfolded his soul, and swept it towards the beetle seal.
Although Jiang Jinfeng was extremely respectful to him now, Mo Wentian still didn't believe Jiang Jinfeng.
If Jiang Jinfeng injects any terrible runes into the beetle seal, he will definitely be slandered.
But Mo Wentian's worries were unnecessary. There was nothing in this Tianniu Seal except the power of Jiang Jinfeng's soul.
"This old guy, it seems I have overestimated him!"
A flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said secretly in his heart.
Mo Wentian originally thought that Jiang Jinfeng was just begging for mercy on the surface. It must not be simple for him to hand over the beetle seal so happily.
He thought that Jiang Jinfeng would at least put some effort into the beetle seal, hurt him, and then escape.
But Mo Wentian didn't expect that he overestimated Jiang Jinfeng.
As the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe, he is the one person above ten thousand people, but in the face of death, he can't care about anything.
He was so happy to hand over the beetle seal that he had worked so hard to obtain, and his attitude towards his enemy was so respectful.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the beetle seal instantly.
But with Mo Wentian's touch, the connection between the Niu Seal and Jiang Jinfeng that day disappeared in an instant.
Immediately, the beetle seal fell into Mo Wentian's hands.
"this… "
"The connection between this long beetle seal and me..."
Feeling that the connection between the Longhorn Seal and himself had disappeared, Jiang Jinfeng looked at Mo Wentian with a look of astonishment in his eyes.
"What's so strange about this!"
"If you hand over this Seal of the Ceremony to the Boss, the power of your soul will be erased from the Seal of the Ceremony!"
Seeing the shocked look on Jiang Jinfeng's face, Xiaojiao gave a cold shout and said with a proud face.
"Erased by the power of the soul?"
"Is it the one that the Emperor wiped out just now?"
After listening to Xiaojiao's words and thinking about Mo Wentian's wave just now, Jiang Jinfeng blurted out almost subconsciously.
You know, he is already a strong man in the middle stage of the Half-Step Emperor, and his soul has reached a height of 250 feet.
And Mo Wentian, a warrior in the late stage of Heavenly King, unexpectedly wiped away the power of his soul.
This shows that Mo Wentian's soul has at least reached the stage of the Emperor of Heaven, and is even comparable to the peak of the Emperor's soul, which is 300 feet, or 350 feet.
Thinking of this, Jiang Jinfeng felt a sense of joy in his heart.
Mo Wentian's soul was so terrifying. It was right for him to take the initiative to beg for mercy instead of confronting Mo Wentian.
"That's right, it was erased by this emperor!"
"Old bastard, your soul is only two hundred and fifty feet long, this is too weak!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian took a step forward, with a cold and arrogant look on his face.
Not to mention the soul of the half-step emperor, even if it was the power of the soul of the emperor, it would not be difficult for Mo Wentian to erase it.
"Emperor, your soul..."
Although he had already guessed that Mo Wentian was responsible, Jiang Jinfeng was still stunned when he heard Mo Wentian admit it himself.
After a long time, he came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, hesitated for a long time, and then said a few words.
"Old bastard, you talk a lot!"
"The beetle seal has been handed over, and it's time for you to hit the road!"
A cold voice sounded, and the murderous intent in Mo Wentian's eyes was undisguised.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body suddenly surged.