"Leave a soul mark?"
"This person is not an ordinary person, and I will have special methods to deal with it!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"Special treatment method?"
"Boss..."
Hearing this, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Horned Beast, I would like to ask you, apart from these cultivation resources, are there any other cultivation resources in the treasure house of the Nether Dragon Clan?"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at the horned beast and said coldly.
"This... Master, apart from the cultivation resources in the treasure house, there is only one place where we have resources in the Nether Dragon Clan!"
"And it's a peerless artifact among our Youlong Clan!"
The horned beast hesitated for a while, looked at Mo Wentian, and slowly answered.
Especially when calling Mo Wentian its master, the horned beast seemed to have made a lot of determination.
"Ghost Dragon Blade?"
Mo Wentian looked at the horned beast with an extremely indifferent expression.
"Master, do you also know about the Dark Dragon Blade?"
Hearing this, the horned beast's eyes were full of astonishment.
The Nether Dragon Blade is the most important artifact in the Nether Dragon Clan, and it is also the foundation of the Nether Dragon Clan. Mo Wentian, a warrior from the outside world, actually knows about the Nether Dragon Blade of his Nether Dragon Clan. This makes the horned beast feel a little confused. Shockingly.
"Not only do I know about this Nether Dragon Blade, my purpose of coming to the Nether Dragon Clan this time is for the Nether Dragon Blade!"
"As for coming to this treasure house, I just want to bring some resources back to my disciples in an instant!"
Mo Wentian's voice was extremely deep.
Mo Wentian must capture the Nether Dragon Blade. To Mo Wentian, if he captures the Nether Dragon Blade, he also captures the Divine Dragon's Sky Map.
"Master, this..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the horned beast didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Boy, if you want to get the Ghost Dragon Blade, take this horned beast with you!"
"If I guess correctly, this horned beast is the key to seizing the Nether Dragon Blade!"
At this moment, a deep voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind again.
"The horned beast is the key to seizing the Dark Dragon Blade?"
"Senior, I will take this horned beast with me!"
A flicker of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, time is running out. It's time for you to seize the Nether Dragon Blade. Otherwise, if the leader of the Nether Dragon Clan comes back, it won't be that simple for you to seize the Nether Dragon Blade!"
"Also, it would be better for you to leave your soul mark on this horned beast!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the old man Shenzhu's voice sounded again.
From the voice of the old man Shenzhu, it is not difficult to hear the old man Shenzhu's attitude towards this matter.
"Thank you, Senior Shenzhu, for reminding me!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he quickly thanked him.
"Horned beast, since you choose to surrender to this emperor, you should be sincere!"
"Let go of your mind and let me leave the mark of your soul!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the horned beast without any hesitation and said coldly.
"Relax your mind? Leave a mark of your soul?"
"I have already promised to surrender to you, so naturally I won't have other ideas. Are you worried about me?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the horned beast's expression changed instantly.
How could he not know what it meant to relax his mind and leave a mark of his soul
Although he was willing to surrender to Mo Wentian, leaving the mark of his soul was not an easy task.
At this moment, the horned beast hesitated in its heart.
"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens!"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression instantly became cold.
"In that case, I can relax!"
"But I have a condition!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, a complex look flashed in the horned beast's eyes.
"What conditions?"
Mo Wentian blurted out almost subconsciously.
"Your soul mark can only stay in my body for ten years. Within these ten years, I will do my best to serve you!"
"But in ten years, I want to be free again!"
The horned beast's expression was extremely serious.
"good!"
"I promise you!"
After pondering for a while, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he agreed directly.
"Thank you, Master!"
Seeing that Mo Wentian agreed, the horned beast knelt down directly towards Mo Wentian, his expression was extremely respectful.
"From now on, just call me Emperor Lord!"
Mo Wentian frowned slightly and said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
The horned beast quickly agreed.
"Let your mind go!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the horned beast in front of him, his deep voice full of coldness.
"Yes, I'll let go right now!"
Hearing this, the horned beast immediately relaxed its mind.
"Slave God Seal!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and shot countless seals directly into the void with his hands.
As the seals were played one after another, a word "Slave" appeared in the void.
The word "Slave" exudes an aura of immortality.
"go!"
The cold voice sounded again.
The word "Slave" in the void instantly fell into the horned beast's eyebrows.
"ah… "
As the word "Slave" fell into the center of his eyebrows, the horned beast rolled on the ground with a ferocious look of pain.
It looked like he was suffering from great pain at this moment.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
The horned beast wiped the bead-sized beads of sweat on his face and got up from the ground.
"Youhuan pays homage to the Emperor!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the horned beast quickly knelt down with a look of utmost respect on his face.
"Get up!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.
"Thank you, Emperor!"
With a thank you, Youhuan quickly stood up.
"Horned beast, Netherworld, you are all leading the way for me!"
"This emperor is going to seize the Phantom Dragon Blade!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to remember something, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
"Yes, Emperor!"
Without the slightest hesitation, You Ming and You Huan quickly agreed.
Immediately, a man and a monster walked in front to lead the way for Mo Wentian.
Behind Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao and Huantian followed closely.
And just when Mo Wentian and others entered the depths of the Youlong Clan, a figure appeared in front of a mysterious valley in the deepest part of the inner domain.
This figure is none other than someone else. If Mo Wentian were here, he would definitely be able to recognize him. This person is the beast master that Mo Wentian is very familiar with.
The beast master stood in front of the mysterious valley, his brows furrowed and his face full of solemnity.
Pacing back and forth, he seemed a little anxious, as if he was waiting for someone.
"Mo Wentian, I won't let you succeed!"
"Just wait for me!"
"Someone will definitely come and kill you!"
An extremely cold voice sounded, and a murderous aura spread out from the beast master's body instantly.