Eight-armed ape didn't have the slightest doubt about Mo Wentian's words.
After all, he still knew about Mo Wentian's strength. He already had a good understanding of Mo Wentian's strength from the few collisions with Mo Wentian just now.
He had a hunch that if he continued to stand, it would not be Mo Wentian who died in the end, but him.
Mo Wentian seems to have endless power, but his power will be exhausted!
The eight-armed ape also realized that he could not defeat Mo Wentian in front of him.
But his cultivation level is actually in the late stage of Tianzun. If he surrenders to a warrior in the realm of Emperor, where will he lose his face
Thinking like this, the eight-armed ape became more determined in his heart.
If he doesn't surrender, he, a powerful person in the late stage of Tianzun, will not surrender to a warrior in the middle stage of Emperor.
But the power of the soul enveloped him, and a hint of despair rose in the eyes of the eight-armed ape.
But the next moment, thinking of his identity, his eyes flashed and he shouted coldly.
"Who are you?"
"I don't even want to know who you are!"
"I only know that you will soon become my dog!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes grew colder.
"Be your dog?"
"Boy, you will regret it!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the eight-armed ape's eyes were extremely cold and stern, and he shouted fiercely.
"regret?"
"This emperor has never regretted it!"
"It's you who will regret today. You will regret not surrendering to me earlier!"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Hearing this, Mo Wentian laughed wildly.
"Slave God Seal!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold.
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian directly made a seal.
Immediately, a word slave appeared in the void.
The word slave shot out and landed towards the center of the eight-armed ape's eyebrows.
"Boy, what the hell is this?"
"ah… "
"No… "
…
Above the word "Slave", a breath came from one after another, and the eight-armed ape screamed in an instant.
"Monkey, I would like to remind you not to struggle!"
"The more you struggle, the more painful you will be. Just relax your mind and let me leave the mark of your soul!"
Mo Wentian looked at the painful eight-armed ape with an evil smile in his eyes.
The old man in the ancient book was right, his soul reached a thousand feet, and it was simply a piece of cake to use his soul to suppress the eight-armed ape with a soul of eight hundred feet.
"Boy, you..."
"Why do you want me to surrender? Aren't you going to kill me?"
At this moment, the eight-armed ape seemed to have remembered something, a light flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a trembling voice.
At this moment, the eight-armed ape knew very well that he simply could not break free from the shackles of Mo Wentian's soul power. Since he could not break free, the eight-armed ape could not break free either.
But there was a doubt in his heart. Mo Wentian had always said that he would kill him. Before being subdued by Mo Wentian, he wanted to know why Mo Wentian had to subdue him.
"Because the current strength of this emperor's Heaven Devouring God Realm is not enough, I just need you to solve some things for me!"
Mo Wentian didn't hide anything at all and said directly.
From Mo Wentian's point of view, this eight-armed ape would surrender to him immediately, so even if he had to tell him, there was no harm in doing so.
After all, no matter how much the Eight Armed Monkey knew, he would not tell the truth if he wanted to survive.
"The Heaven-Eating God Realm?"
"In this world of immortals, is there no world of devouring gods?"
"Is this world of the Devouring God a later world?"
Hearing the four words "Heaven Devouring God Realm", the eight-armed ape's eyes were filled with shock.
He had never heard of the Heaven-Eating God Realm in the Celestial Realm.
"This Heaven-Eating God Realm is a world created by this emperor!"
Mo Wentian looked at the eight-armed ape and his voice was extremely cold.
"The world you created?"
"But your cultivation level..."
Hearing this, the eight-armed ape's expression changed instantly, and he was stunned for a long time. He came back to his senses and looked at Mo Wentian, still unable to hide the astonishment in his eyes.
"There are people in this world who are not measured by their cultivation!"
"That's genius!"
A cold voice sounded, and a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"genius… "
As he muttered to himself, the eight-armed ape seemed to understand but nodded.
"Monkey, you've asked enough questions!"
"What you want to know, I have already told you. Just relax and surrender to me!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the eight-armed ape, his expression suddenly turned cold, and his voice was even colder.
"I… "
"I let go!"
After pondering for a while, a complex look flashed across the eyes of the eight-armed ape, and he said in a deep voice.
Although the eight-armed ape has never experienced this world in the Heaven-Eating God Realm, he cannot explain why, but he has a hunch in his heart that he will be right in following Mo Wentian in front of him.
Maybe, it might even bring him something to gain!
Thinking like this, the eight-armed ape's mind instantly relaxed.
The word slave that Mo Wentian typed seemed to have found an entrance, directly entering the center of the eight-armed ape's eyebrows.
"ah… "
"No… "
…
A series of screams sounded again.
A quarter of an hour later.
"Buzzing..."
The figure of the eight-armed ape had now transformed into a human form, and the screams stopped at this moment.
At this moment, the eight-armed ape was extremely embarrassed, and his face was extremely pale.
"Li Yuan, meet the master!"
The next moment, the eight-armed ape stood up from the ground and came to Mo Wentian's side.
With a pop, he knelt down beside Mo Wentian and looked at Mo Wentian. The eight-armed ape said respectfully.
The extremely respectful eight-armed ape in front of him was completely different from the arrogant and arrogant Li Yuan.
"Get up!"
Mo Wentian's faint voice sounded.
"yes!"
Hearing this, the eight-armed monkey stood up quickly.
"Li Yuan, this is a good name!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with gleams of light, and he said coldly.
"Thank you, Master!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the eight-armed ape Li Yuan bowed to Mo Wentian again.
"Boss, you subdued this eight-armed ape!"
"What should we do next?"
At this moment, two figures appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
These two figures were none other than Xiaojiao and Huantian.
Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with a smile on his face.
"The purpose of our coming to this palace has not been achieved yet, so of course we must complete it first!"
A cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, are you talking about the phantom fruit?"
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, a glimmer of light rose in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said quickly.
"That's right, it's the phantom fruit!"
Mo Wentian nodded and said firmly.