"Ku Haobin, surrender to this emperor. Not only can I take you out of the Tianji Mountains, but also on your entire Demon Youku clan. I can also let you out!"
"How about escaping from the clutches of the master of the Tianji Mountains and gaining true freedom?"
Mo Wentian looked at Ku Haobin's expression of resistance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.
Mo Wentian already knew most about these three ancient clans through Little Black Snake.
The strength of these three ancient tribes is not low, but they are all imprisoned here by the owner of the Tianji Mountain Range, with no freedom at all.
What they wanted most was freedom, so Mo Wentian used this as a bargaining chip to make Ku Haobin surrender.
"You are right, I want to get out. We, the Demon Youku Clan, the Kunpeng Clan, and even the Youlong Clan all want to get out of the Tianji Mountains!"
"But for tens of thousands of years, countless strong men have tried to get out, but in the end they were wiped out before they could get out. Although your strength is good, your cultivation is too low!"
"I don't believe you can lead us out of the Tianji Mountains!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Ku Haobin's expression changed slightly.
He seemed a little moved by what Mo Wentian said, but the next moment, he seemed to remember something and strengthened his original idea.
"Don't believe what I said?"
"Then you never want to go out of this Tianji Mountain Range!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian looked at Ku Haobin, with coldness flashing in his eyes.
What Mo Wentian said was not to intimidate Ku Haobin. If he didn't surrender to Mo Wentian and Mo Wentian didn't lead them out, they really wouldn't want to go out of the Tianji Mountains.
Because it is impossible to think of helping the owner of the Tianji Mountains and then letting the owner of the Tianji Mountains out of kindness.
"Brother Haobin, let's surrender!"
"The Emperor originally promised you that after he finishes using the Flame Divine Spear, he will give it to you as well!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's angry look, the Qingyin Saint quickly stepped forward to persuade him.
"Qingyin, do you really believe that he will give me the flaming divine spear!"
"Will he lead us out of the control of the master of the Tianji Mountains and gain true freedom?"
Qingyin's voice came, and Ku Haobin's expression softened slightly, and he asked questions again and again.
"Brother Haobin, you have seen that the Emperor's strength is terrifying!"
"The emperor's soul is even more terrifying. Even the power of You Tanyu's soul was wiped away by the emperor!"
"Submit yourself voluntarily, so that you can avoid pain!"
Qingyin didn't answer, but said with a gleam of light in his eyes.
"Ku Haobin, I have never been a patient person. I'll give you a chance!"
"Submit to this emperor or die!"
Mo Wentian stepped forward and appeared in front of Ku Haobin. Looking at Ku Haobin, Mo Wentian said coldly.
At the same time, Mo Wentian unfolded his soul, and the eight-hundred-foot-long soul instantly enveloped Ku Haobin's soul.
The power of the soul struck, and in an instant, Ku Haobin felt as if his whole mind was being restrained. His knees felt even softer, and he had the urge to kneel down.
But even so, Ku Haobin still resisted with all his strength.
"uh-huh… "
But after just a few breaths, Ku Haobin couldn't resist anymore. He groaned, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Haobin, surrender!"
"You will not be the emperor's opponent. If you continue to resist like this, it will only cause more pain, but the outcome is still the same. You will surrender at the emperor's feet just like me!"
At this moment, looking at Ku Haobin's painful expression of resistance, Qingyin's eyes flashed with a complex look and said comfortingly.
"Qingyin, get out of the way!"
"Soul suppression!"
Seeing that Kong Haobin was still resisting, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold and he shouted angrily.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's terrifying soul power spread directly into Ku Haobin's soul.
"Pfft..."
The moment Mo Wentian's soul power entered, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Ku Haobin's mouth.
"If you don't surrender, then you will die!"
A cold voice sounded, and the strength of Mo Wentian's soul became a little stronger.
In fact, Mo Wentian didn't really want to kill Ku Haobin.
Not to mention keeping Ku Haobin, what is Ku Haobin's strength, let's talk about Ku Haobin's identity as the young master of the Demon Youku clan, Mo Wentian would not see Ku Haobin kill him.
Keeping Ku Haobin alive could arouse conflicts between the Demon Youku clan, Youlong clan and the Kunpeng clan, the three ancient clans. How could he easily kill them
But Ku Haobin didn't know this. He only knew that he could no longer bear the terrifying power of the soul.
His pride was completely defeated by the terrifying power of the soul at this moment.
"I… "
"I am willing to surrender!"
Suddenly, Kong Haobin looked at Mo Wentian and spat out a few words from his mouth, as if these words required a lot of effort.
"Plop..."
After saying that, Ku Haobin's knees fell directly to the ground.
"It seems you still know the truth!"
Looking at Ku Haobin who was kneeling on the ground, Mo Wentian's lips curved up.
"Now that you have surrendered, relax your mind!"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at Ku Haobin and shouted coldly.
"Relax?"
After hearing the words "relax your mind", Ku Haobin's expression changed again.
"how?"
"Are you unwilling to let go?"
Looking at Ku Haobin's stunned look, Mo Wentian said with a cold expression.
"I'm willing to let go!"
"I let go!"
Ku Haobin's eyes were full of fear.
The power of Mo Wentian's soul that enveloped his soul was terrifying.
That terrifying soul seemed to be able to shatter his soul. He was really scared!
He was afraid that Mo Wentian would really shatter his soul and kill him!
"Slave God Seal!"
And at the moment when Ku Haobin relaxed, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly and he shouted coldly.
Immediately, Mo Wentian produced seals one after another in his hand.
The next moment, a simple and unsophisticated word "Slave" was formed in the void.
As the word slave appeared, a vast and boundless aura spread instantly.
"become!"
With a sharp shout, the Slave God Seal went directly towards Ku Haobin's eyebrows.
"ah… "
Ku Haobin's whole body was rolling on the ground, as if he was suffering from great pain at this moment.
Ku Haobin's eyes were filled with fear, and screams resounded.
A quarter of an hour later, Ku Haobin's screams stopped.
The next moment, Ku Haobin got up from the ground and knelt in front of Mo Wentian with great respect.