"Little Black Snake, I think you should obey me obediently!"
"Don't miss this opportunity before it comes again. This emperor is in a good mood now. Otherwise, the fate of the little snake that was killed by me will be your fate!"
Mo Wentian looked at the Black Snake Ancestor, his eyes filled with ice-cold chill.
Although the Ancestor Xuan She in front of him insisted that he would not surrender to him, Mo Wentian had a strong feeling in his heart that the Ancestor Xuan She would surrender.
"The little snake is the fate of my ancestor?"
"Human, I promised you not to kill your two monsters, but you used your soul to suppress my soul!"
"You have the ability to release my ancestor's soul and let me have a good fight with you!"
Hearing this, the eyes of the Black Snake Ancestor narrowed, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a flash of extremely cold eyes.
He had a wishful thinking in his mind. If Mo Wentian agreed to release his soul, then he would have full confidence to kill Mo Wentian.
You know, Mo Wentian's cultivation is only the perfection of the King of Heaven.
The Heavenly King's perfect cultivation is simply inferior to an ant in front of the Emperor's peak power.
But this human being, whose cultivation level is not even as good as that of an ant, has a soul that reaches eight hundred feet, which is three hundred feet higher than his own soul. This makes the ancestor of Xuan Snake extremely surprised.
"Let go of your soul and have a good fight with you?"
"Little Black Snake, do you think this emperor is stupid or do you think you are stupid?"
Hearing the words of the Black Snake Ancestor, Mo Wentian laughed.
This ancestor of Xuan Snake is really naive in his thinking. According to Mo Wentian's current strength, he will definitely not be the opponent of ancestor of Xuan Snake.
If he releases the soul of the Black Snake Ancestor, there is only one result waiting for him, and that is to be killed by the Black Snake Ancestor.
And not only him, but also Xiaojiao, Huantian and others will become the sustenance of the Black Snake clan.
"This Black Snake Ancestor is really ridiculous. He actually made such a request. This human being's cultivation level is completely different from his. After all, his soul is stronger than his. How could this human being release his soul?"
"This human being's cultivation is only at the level of the Heavenly King's perfection, but his soul is stronger than the Black Snake Ancestor who is at the peak of the Emperor's state. Is this human being a monster?"
"This human being is still only enveloping and imprisoning the ancestor of the Black Snake with his soul. If the power of the human soul invades the ancestor of the Black Snake, I think the ancestor of the Black Snake may have fallen by now!"
"This human being is really terrifying!"
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Listening to that arrogant voice, countless white tigers couldn't help but start talking when they looked at the figure standing proudly in the void.
"Boss, this little black snake's soul is not as powerful as yours!"
"You directly attack this little black snake with the power of your soul and suppress it powerfully. Why does this little black snake need to surrender actively?"
At this moment, Xiaojiao seemed to remember something, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Forcibly suppress it with the soul?"
"This is indeed a good method, but it consumes too much of the emperor, and such forced suppression does not have enough deterrence against those black snakes and white tigers in the dark!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's brows frowned, and an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes.
Mo Wentian wanted more than just the surrender of the Black Snake Ancestor. What he wanted was the intimidation of the Black Snake Ancestor to kneel down and beg for surrender.
Those black snakes and white tigers are what Mo Wentian cares about. After all, if those black snakes formed the black snake formation, he would not be his opponent.
"This little black snake, it seems like it won't surrender honestly if you don't give it some color!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, and a cold light flickered in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Little Black Snake, I have given you the opportunity!"
"If you don't surrender, then hit the road!"
Immediately, Mo Wentian looked at the little black snake and said coldly.
"Buzzing..."
I saw a divine sword appearing in Mo Wentian's hand. This divine sword was the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword.
On top of the divine sword, Sisi's sword energy was trembling.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body quickly surged.
"Die!"
With an angry shout, Mo Wentian took out his sword and stabbed seven inches away from the Black Snake Ancestor.
From the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, a billowing power shot out violently, and that sword seemed to be able to cut through seven inches of the Black Snake Ancestor.
"Human, you..."
"You dare to kill me. If you kill me, the master of Tianji Mountain will not let you go!"
Seeing Mo Wentian coming towards him and killing him with a sword, a look of fear appeared in the eyes of the Black Snake Ancestor.
What's more, under this sword, he also felt a breath of death. This breath of death quickly enveloped him, as if it wanted to kill him.
But at this moment, he seemed to remember something, a flash of light flashed across his eyes, and he shouted coldly.
"The owner of the Tianji Mountains?"
"Who is the owner of Tianji Mountain Range?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's heart was full of doubts.
Isn't this Tianji Mountain Range the largest mountain range in the ancient ruins
There is actually an owner who manages this Tianji Mountain Range
Mo Wentian looked at the Black Snake Ancestor, the divine sword in his hand also stopped, and subconsciously blurted out.
"Humans, the masters of the Tianji Mountains, are powerful men whose cultivation has reached the perfection of the Emperor!"
"You guys should be smarter and release your soul!"
"If you let go of my soul now, I will spare your life. If you don't let go now, you will all die when the master of the Tianji Mountain Range comes!"
The ancestor of Xuan She looked at Mo Wentian's appearance and thought that Mo Wentian was afraid of him.
He straightened his back, the look in his eyes lit up instantly, and even his voice became angry.
"The master of the Tianji Mountains? That is a legendary existence. His cultivation is said to have exceeded the peak of the Emperor a hundred thousand years ago. His cultivation now must be extremely terrifying!"
"Ancestor Xuan Snake is the most famous being of the Xuan Snake clan, and this clan is a monster that guards the inner realm. If this human being kills ancestor Xuan Snake, the master of the Tianji Mountains may really Will take action!"
"This human being is so arrogant. He killed the emperor of the Black Snake clan and still doesn't stop!"
"Arrogance always has to pay for arrogance!"
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Upon hearing the words of the Black Snake Ancestor, countless white tigers instantly became excited.
"Yeah?"
"Little Black Snake, then you have to wait for the master of Tianji Mountain Range to come, but I will not give you this opportunity!"
Hearing the words of the Black Snake Ancestor, a complicated look flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes, but the next moment, his expression changed, and he said with a stern look on his face.
After saying that, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and thrust his sword directly towards the seven inches of the Black Snake Ancestor.