At this moment, Yihuang was about to explode with anger after hearing what Mo Wentian said.
What Mo Wentian proposed as a condition for cooperation was clearly an insult to him and his Yi Clan. This made the Yi Emperor unable to endure it.
Suddenly, a terrifying murderous intention rose in Yihuang's eyes.
At the same time, the aura on his body suddenly surged.
"Ask the Emperor Lord, what you said is a bit unreasonable!"
"We are in a cooperative relationship. Why do my Wing Clan and myself have to obey you?"
But the next moment, looking at Mo Wentian, his expression recovered, but there was a bit of coldness in his rich voice.
"You don't obey this emperor?"
"Since you don't agree to my conditions, I have nothing to cooperate with you!"
"This emperor still has things to deal with, so take the first step!"
Mo Wentian looked at Yihuang's ever-changing expression, grinned slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly, and said indifferently.
With that said, Mo Wentian turned around and walked out of the valley without any hesitation.
But at this moment, a figure dodged and stood directly in front of Mo Wentian.
"Ask the Heavenly Emperor, why are you leaving in such a hurry when you come?"
"You put forward such unreasonable conditions to me, do you think that I am a vegetarian?"
Yihuang stood in front of Mo Wentian. At this moment, Yihuang had long lost his original polite look, and the coldness in his eyes was flickering.
At this moment, the coercion of the Emperor's peak power on Yihuang instantly shrouded Mo Wentian.
"What does Lord Yihuang want to do? Doesn't it mean that Lord Yihuang will kill this boy if he doesn't agree to cooperate?"
"Although this kid is very arrogant, it would be too cruel to kill him like this!"
"Vicious? This kid is just looking for death, and he dares to speak like that to Master Yihuang. I think he is looking for death or something!"
"Isn't this kid the emperor of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom? If you kill him, you can also bring his Heaven-Eating Kingdom under the command of our Wing Clan and become our Wing Clan's dog. This is actually pretty good!"
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Seeing the Yi Emperor standing in front of Mo Wentian with murderous intent in his eyes, the Yi Clan disciples in the valley instantly became excited.
At this moment, they looked at Mo Wentian, with a terrifying killing intent rising in their eyes.
If looks could kill, I'm afraid these Wing Clan disciples would have killed Mo Wentian countless times.
"Emperor Yi, do you still want to keep me here?"
"But I can tell you that your strength alone is not enough to keep me!"
Looking at the Wing Emperor in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light, and his voice was even more cold.
This Winged Emperor's cultivation has reached the peak of the Emperor, but trying to keep him as Mo Wentian is simply a daydream.
That's not to mention killing Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian's cultivation has broken through to the perfection of the Heavenly King. Coupled with his Nine Dragon Sacred Body, Time Roulette, and Divine Dragon Seal, the Wing Emperor wants to kill him. , this is simply impossible.
With such strength and confidence, Mo Wentian is naturally fearless.
"I can't keep you with my strength?"
"Boy, your cultivation is only at the level of the Heavenly King's Perfection. Let alone keeping you, even if I want to kill you, for me, it is just a matter of waving my hand."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the murderous intent in Yihuang's eyes became more and more terrifying, and his rich voice exuded even more pressure.
That coercion swept directly towards Mo Wentian, and Yihuang seemed to want to use this coercion to frighten Mo Wentian.
You must know that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Emperor, while the Mo Wentian in front of him has only reached the perfection of the Heavenly King.
Just speaking of this level of cultivation, it is no longer on the same level.
In Yihuang's view, Mo Wentian in front of him was just an ant, and the reason why he was so polite to Mo Wentian was just because he heard about Xiao Jiao and Huantian beside Mo Wentian.
"Killing me is just a matter of waving a hand?"
"Old bastard, your fox tail has finally been exposed, but I tell you that with your strength, you can't even catch up with me!"
After listening to Yihuang's words, Mo Wentian laughed, and looked at Yihuang with disdain in his eyes.
That look didn't seem to put the Wing Emperor in his eyes at all.
"I can't catch you even if I chase you?"
"Boy, you are too arrogant. I kindly invited you to come and cooperate with you, but you don't know what is right. You even toasted me and refused to eat the fine wine. This is my emperor's fault!"
A cold voice sounded, and the Wing Emperor's eyes turned strangely bright red, and the voice was even more cold.
Those bright red eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and looked terrifying from a distance.
At this moment, the aura on Yihuang's body also surged rapidly, and the vast power violently shot out towards Mo Wentian in an instant.
"uh-huh… "
As that terrifying aura swept over, Mo Wentian was already invaded by this aura before he could recover.
With a muffled groan, a trace of blood spilled out from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian directly used the Heaven-Eating God Technique without any hesitation.
"Buzzing..."
As Mo Wentian used the Heaven-Devouring Divine Technique, countless spiritual energy around him quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian.
In just a few breaths, the countless spiritual energy formed a whirlpool of spiritual energy above Mo Wentian's head and entered Mo Wentian's body crazily.
At this moment, Mo Wentian recovered quickly from his physical injuries.
"This... what's going on? Why is there such a rich spiritual energy vortex above the kid's head?"
"What kind of technique did that kid perform? Why do I still feel that the aura in his body has become much stronger!"
"This boy is so extraordinary!"
"It's just a small trick. In front of Lord Wing Emperor, he is just an ant after all!"
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Seeing the whirlpool of spiritual energy above Mo Wentian's head, the disciples of the Wing Clan in the valley instantly started talking.
"This kid is really weird!"
"The physical injuries have actually recovered!"
At this moment, Yihuang also felt the abnormality in Mo Wentian's body, his eyes flashed, and he said secretly.
He couldn't explain why, although the Mo Wentian in front of him was only at the perfection level of a Heavenly King, looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Yihuang felt a bad premonition in his heart.