"Ku Zhentian, let go of your mind!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Don't kill me, I'll let you go immediately!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Ku Zhentian said respectfully without any hesitation and quickly relaxed his mind.
As soon as Ku Zhentian said these words, the eyes of countless Kunpeng warriors who came were filled with shock.
"Surrender? Relax your mind? The dignified leader of the Demon Youku Clan actually chose to surrender to the Emperor of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom?"
"This is simply unbelievable. The leader of the Moyouku Clan is a powerful man at the peak of the Emperor, but the Emperor of the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom is only at the perfection of the Heavenly King!"
"The strength of some geniuses cannot be measured by their cultivation!"
“This emperor of the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom is so extraordinary!”
"The sky is going to change in the Tianji Mountains!"
…
Looking at the figure standing proudly in the void, the expressions in the eyes of countless warriors changed.
At this moment, when they looked at Mo Wentian, there was no longer contempt in their eyes, but a touch of fear from the bottom of their hearts.
They don't think that they can make Ku Zhentian surrender in front of them, just relying on Xiaojiao's strength, but more on Mo Wentian's own strength.
"You are very good!"
"Slave God Seal!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian looked at Ku Zhentian, who was kneeling in great respect, with a slight grin on his lips, an evil smile spread instantly, and said in a cold voice.
After saying that, Mo Wentian's hands shot countless seals directly into the void.
"Buzzing..."
As the seals were played one by one, a simple aura spread.
After a few breaths, a word slave was formed in the void.
"go!"
With an angry shout, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the word slave instantly fell between Ku Zhentian's eyebrows.
"ah… "
As the word slave fell, Ku Zhentian screamed instantly.
His body rolled on the ground as if he was suffering from great pain.
"What's wrong with the leader of the Moyouku Clan? He seems to be in pain?"
"Ask the Heavenly Emperor what did you do to him?"
"I seemed to have seen the word slave just now!"
"The leader of the Demon Youku Clan is currently being imprinted with a soul mark by Emperor Wentian. If a person's soul mark is included in his soul, he will naturally be in pain!"
…
Seeing Ku Zhentian writhing in pain on the ground, countless warriors exploded again.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
The screams had stopped suddenly, and a figure reached out to pat the dust on his body and got up from the ground.
"Meet the master!"
Kneeling in front of Mo Wentian, he looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.
"Get up!"
"From now on, just like Qing Zhan and others, just call me the emperor!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian almost didn't even look at Ku Zhentian.
His expression was extremely indifferent, as if Mo Wentian was just normal about subduing Ku Zhentian in front of him.
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Ku Zhentian stood up and quickly thanked him.
"Boss, there are countless Kunpeng clan disciples who have witnessed this scene!"
"look… "
At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at the countless Kunpeng clan disciples around him and said with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Qingzhan, it's time to tell your disciples about your cooperation with this emperor!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all and quickly gave Qing Zhan orders in a cold voice.
"Yes, Emperor!"
After hearing what Mo Wentian said, Qingzhan quickly agreed.
"Disciples of the Kunpeng Clan, listen, starting from today, our Kunpeng Clan has reached a cooperation with Emperor Wentian!"
"When you see Emperor Wentian from now on, it's like seeing me. You must be respectful to Emperor Wentian!"
The next moment, Qingzhan took a step forward, glanced around, and said coldly.
"What? The patriarch has really cooperated with Mo Wentian? This is simply unbelievable!"
"Our Kunpeng clan is the second-ranked ancient clan in the Tianji Mountains. Our clan leader alone has reached one hundred powerful emperors. The clan leader actually chose to cooperate with a warrior who has perfected the heavenly king?"
"There must be a reason why the patriarch chose to cooperate with Emperor Wentian!"
"I think our Kunpeng clan is going to be destroyed!"
…
As soon as Qingzhan said these words, countless warriors started talking in an instant.
Although some warriors outside the main hall had already had this idea in their minds when they heard Qingzhan's words, when it really happened, they still found it difficult to accept it.
"Quiet, everyone!"
"My clan leader knows that you are a little surprised by my clan leader's sudden cooperation with Emperor Wentian, but my clan leader tells you that my choice to cooperate with Emperor Wentian is not a temporary headache, but after careful consideration, for the future of our Kunpeng clan. Choose to cooperate for your own sake!”
Listening to the discussions, Qing Zhan's eyes suddenly shrank and he shouted fiercely.
As soon as Qingzhan said this, countless warriors fell silent instantly. They seemed to be waiting for Qingzhan's next explanation.
"Qingzhan, go on and talk to them!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Mo Wentian said with a cold face.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Qingzhan turned around, his eyes full of respect.
"You must be very aware of the situation of our Kunpeng clan!"
"If we continue like this and don't make changes, it will be impossible for you not to be oppressed by the Youlong Clan and to be free!"
"But the Emperor Wentian in front of you can save us from this mountain of swords and sea of fire!"
Looking at the disciples of the Kunpeng clan in front of him, Qingzhan said with excitement.
"Master Patriarch, why do you say that the Emperor of Heaven can save us?"
"That's right, the cultivation level of Emperor Wen Tian is still inferior to mine!"
"Yes, the people who want to leave the Tianji Mountains are really too much. Among them, there are even strong men who are comparable to the half-step emperor, but they all died under that power, and I asked the Heavenly Emperor to cultivate his master to achieve the perfection of the Heavenly King. This..."
"Master Patriarch, please think twice!"
…
Countless Kunpeng clan disciples looked at Qing Zhan and said sincerely.
In fact, what they said was not unreasonable. The cultivation level of Mo Wentian in front of him was here after all.
A strong man comparable to the half-step Emperor of Perfection died under that power. How could they dare to believe in the warrior of the Perfect Emperor of Heaven in front of them
"Qingzhan, you talk too much nonsense!"
"No disciples who can't make sense will be left behind!"
Seeing those disciples who disagreed and encouraging those who were hesitant, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly and he shouted fiercely.