As monsters in the realm of the emperor, how could they not understand what the soul mark meant.
After being imprinted with the soul mark, their life and death were completely in Mo Wentian's hands.
If Mo Wentian asked them to live, they would live. If Mo Wentian asked them to die, then they would have to die.
At this moment, the eyes of these five-clawed thunder leopards flashed crazily.
At this moment, they hesitated.
"Don't let go?"
"That means choosing to die?"
Mo Wentian looked at those five-clawed thunder leopards that were still reluctant to let go, with an extremely cold light rising in his eyes.
"Shenlong Fist!"
With an angry shout, Mo Wentian punched again.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's power was terrifying, and an aura of death shrouded the ten five-clawed thunder leopards.
"We surrender!"
"Let's relax!"
"Don't kill us, let's relax!"
…
The terrifying murderous intention struck, and the five-clawed thunder leopards instantly crawled to the ground, and their minds instantly relaxed.
"very good!"
Seeing those five-clawed thunder leopards relax, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
"Slave God Seal!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and made seals one after another in his hand.
Immediately, I saw simple slave characters forming in the void.
In just a few breaths, ten slave characters fell directly towards the center of the eyebrows of the ten-headed five-clawed thunder leopard.
"Ouch..."
"Ouch..."
…
There were screams one after another, and all ten five-clawed thunder leopards rolled on the ground.
It was as if they were suffering tremendous pain at this moment.
A quarter of an hour later, the screams stopped.
Immediately, five-clawed thunder leopards climbed up from the ground and prostrated in front of Mo Wentian with great respect.
"Meet the master!"
"Meet the master!"
…
Led by the five-clawed thunder leopard in the middle stage of the Emperor's career, he looked at Mo Wentian and said with an extremely respectful expression.
"Everyone get up!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, and an upward force instantly dragged them up.
Their bodies stood up involuntarily.
"Thank you, Master!"
"Thank you, Master!"
…
Bowing, the five-clawed thunder leopard looked at Mo Wentian's expression with great respect.
"You just said that this emperor is a member of the divine race?"
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and an extremely cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Senior Shenzhu always said that he was from the God Clan, the ancestors of the Demon World also said that he was from the God Clan, and the current five-clawed thunder leopards also said that he was from the God Clan.
This made Mo Wentian confused!
Mo Wentian, who originally had no doubts about his identity, now had some doubts about his identity.
He wanted to solve the mystery, but no one told him the answer!
"Replying to the master, you are indeed a member of the God Clan. Our five-clawed thunder leopards are very sensitive to the power of blood!"
"You do contain the blood of the gods!"
Hearing this, the leader, the five-clawed thunder leopard of the middle emperor, quickly said respectfully without any hesitation.
"My body contains the blood of the gods?"
"How much do you know about the Gods?"
A flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes. He looked at the five-clawed thunder leopard in front of him and asked coldly.
"Reporting to the master, we don't know anything about the affairs of the God Clan. My cultivation level has only just reached the middle stage of the Emperor. It turns out that our Emperor knows a little bit about the affairs of the God Clan, but..."
The five-clawed thunder leopard looked at Mo Wentian with a glint in his eyes.
"Does your emperor know something?"
Listening to the words of the five-clawed thunder leopard, Mo Wentian felt a little regretful in his heart.
I should have asked before I killed him.
But there is no use regretting now.
"Sooner or later, I'll figure it out!"
The next moment, Mo Wen seemed to remember something, and a bright light rose in their eyes.
"By the way, Master, you originally asked us what happened before us?"
"In the Qingfeng Mountains, the Nine-Beard Sacred Grass, which only matures once every 100,000 years, has matured. We, the Five-clawed Thunder Leopard Clan, are going to snatch it!"
Suddenly, thinking of what Mo Wentian originally asked them, a cold gleam flashed in the eyes of the five-clawed thunder leopard, and he said in a deep voice.
"Nine-bearded sacred grass?"
"What level is this holy grass? What does it do?"
This was the first time for Mo Wentian to see the Nine-bearded Holy Grass. Mo Wentian looked at the five-clawed thunder leopard, and a flash of light flashed away.
"Reporting to the master, this nine-bearded sacred grass is a mid-level fifth-level spiritual grass. It takes one hundred thousand years for one plant to mature!"
"As for its function, I don't know much about it, but I know that it can directly improve the cultivation level of monsters in the early stage of the Emperor to the realm of the middle stage of the Emperor!"
"Even monsters with stronger talents can be directly promoted to the stage of Queen of Heaven!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, a fiery glint flashed in the eyes of the Five-clawed Thunder Leopard.
It seems that he also wants the Nine-bearded Holy Grass very much.
"Can the early stage of the emperor be directly promoted to the middle stage of the emperor, or even the stage of the emperor?"
"I want this Nine-bearded Sacred Grass!"
When Mo Wentian heard that the Nine-Beard Sacred Grass could improve his cultivation, a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's face was full of determination.
"You want it? Master, the Nine-Beard Sacred Grass matures once in a hundred thousand years. Countless monsters in the Qingfeng Mountains will try to snatch it!"
"Master, are you sure you want to rob it too?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the five-clawed thunder leopard's eyes were full of surprise.
Although they have already seen Mo Wentian's strength, Mo Wentian's strength can still cope with a mid-stage emperor.
However, the number of monster races that snatched the Nine-Beard Sacred Grass this time was surprisingly large. Among them, there were quite a few who were in the middle stage of the Emperor's cultivation.
Is Mo Wenzhen really going to rob it? Can you snatch it
The five-clawed thunder leopard expressed deep worries and doubts in his heart.
"That's right, I must go and rob it!"
"This Emperor must take this Nine-Beard Sacred Grass!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
"Owner… "
The five-clawed thunder leopard opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after looking at Mo Wentian's determined expression, he finally said nothing.
"May I have your name?"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, his eyes fell on the five-clawed thunder leopard in the middle stage of the emperor's stage, and he asked indifferently.
"Reporting to the master, my name is Lu Yi!"
Hearing this, the five-clawed thunder leopard quickly answered without any hesitation.
Not to mention how respectful he looked.
"Lu Yi?"
"Take me with you to the place where the Nine-bearded Sacred Grass appears!"
Looking at Lu Yi, a cold glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.