Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1830: Five hundred weird people

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"Qitian Realm has been conquered by this emperor!"

"These disciples are all disciples of this emperor, and they are also disciples of my Heaven Devouring God Realm!"

Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Ming with an extremely indifferent expression.

"Hiss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's firm words, Qian Ming couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The eyes that looked at Mo Wentian were even more shocking.

"Boss, what are we going to do with these people?"

At this moment, Xiaojiao's voice came.

"It's time to subdue these people!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Immediately, Mo Wentian took a step forward and stood up directly.

Looking at the disciples kneeling on the ground in the Resentful Heaven Realm in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with gleams of light.

Now, most of the disciples in the Resentful Heaven Realm took the initiative to kneel down to Mo Wentian, but among them, there were still a few who did not kneel down.

"World Lord, all my people have already knelt down and bowed down. The remaining people may not surrender so easily!"

Seeing Mo Wentian turn his eyes to the disciples of the Resentful Heaven Realm, Resentful Ming hurriedly stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy to surrender?"

Hearing what Qian Ming said, Mo Wentian was filled with confusion.

Could it be that this small world of resentment is divided into factions

"World Master, in general, these people don't know anyone's subordinates very well!"

"Their character is very firm. They are like puppets. If they want to surrender to the people they recognize, they will surrender. Otherwise, they will not surrender even if they die!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's puzzled look, a glint flashed in Yuan Ming's eyes and he quickly explained.

"Only those who are convinced will surrender?"

"Otherwise, you won't surrender even if you die?"

"These people are bloody people!"

Mo Wentian's eyes couldn't help but look towards those standing figures.

At this moment, Mo Wentian recognized these people in his heart.

What Mo Wentian needs is someone who would rather die than surrender and have his own stand and ideas.

Looking at these standing figures, a hint of appreciation rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Bloody?"

Hearing the word "bloody", a complicated look flashed in Qian Ming's eyes.

"You are not willing to submit to this emperor?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure was already standing proudly in the void. Looking at the standing figures, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a glint of light and he said coldly.

"Plop..."

"Plop..."

And just when Mo Wentian finished speaking, a series of popping sounds came.

The standing figures were seen kneeling down towards Mo Wentian at this moment.

"This...how is this possible?"

"How could they surrender to the Realm Lord so easily?"

And when he saw these figures kneeling down to Mo Wentian, Yuan Ming was simply shocked.

His body staggered and he almost fell to the ground.

He knew these people very well, let alone him. Even the leader of the Resentful Heaven Realm, Qin You, could not command them at all. But what surprised him was that these people in the Resentful Heaven Realm, as long as they were in the Resentful Heaven Realm, there were No matter what happens, they will still help.

But these people never obey anyone's orders. It seems that they are not people from the Heaven of Resentment Realm, but to a certain extent, they are people from the Heaven of Resentment Realm.

There are not many of them, only 500 people in total. These 500 people seem to be an unusual group in the world of resentment.

It was because of this that Yuan Ming was shocked when these people knelt down towards Mo Wentian.

"We are willing to follow the Realm Lord!"

"We will all obey the orders of the Realm Lord from now on. Whatever the Realm Lord asks us to do, we will do it!"

"World Master, I will be the world master's disciple from now on. I hope the world master will not dislike us!"

"We are all willing to follow the Realm Lord!"

"From now on, no matter wind or rain, we are willing to follow the Realm Lord!"

The next moment, before Mo Wentian could speak, the five hundred people kneeling down said quickly.

Their voices were full of sonority, and their eyes were even more determined.

"You all get up first!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly.

As Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, there seemed to be an upward force lifting their bodies.

At this moment, they looked at Mo Wentian with a bit of respect, and a bit of awe in their respect.

"Thank you, Lord!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

The next moment, everyone hurriedly bowed to Mo Wentian.

"Boss, the aura of these people is so weird, they seem to be hiding their strength!"

At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at the warriors in front of him and seemed to have discovered something. A flash of light flashed in his eyes and he said in a deep voice.

"Hide your strength?"

After listening to Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes couldn't help but look towards those figures.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's soul and spiritual consciousness unfolded and shrouded those warriors.

It would have been okay if Mo Wentian didn't unfold his divine soul and spiritual consciousness. Once this divine soul and spiritual consciousness was unfolded, all the cultivation levels of these people were displayed in Mo Wentian's mind.

Xiaojiao was right. These people did hide their cultivation. The lowest cultivation level of these people had reached the middle stage of Tianzun, and most of them had reached the late stage of Tianzun.

With the cultivation of these people, it is impossible to stay in this world of resentment.

"What exactly are their identities?"

"They must not just blame the disciples of the Heaven Realm, it's that simple!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Mo Wentian said secretly in his heart.

Mo Wentian can be sure that with the strength of these people's cultivation, they must not be as simple as the disciples of the Resentful Heaven Realm.

"Yuanyou, Xiaojiao, Huantian, take these people down first!"

"This emperor has some things to deal with. Please deal with these people and wait for me in the main hall!"

The next moment, as if he remembered something, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

"Yes, Master!"

"Okay, boss!"

Hearing this, Yuanyou, Xiaojiao and others quickly agreed.

Immediately, Xiaojiao and others left with the five hundred people and all the disciples.

In the same place, only Mo Wentian and Yuan Ming were left.

"Qian Ming, I ask you this!"

"Where did these five hundred people come from?"

Mo Wentian looked at Qian Ming and said coldly.

"Reporting to the Realm Lord, I don't know where these people came from. I only know that they have only been here for a month in our Blame Heaven Realm!"

They came to our Resentful Heaven Realm, and not only brought a lot of pills, but also improved the overall strength of our Resentful Heaven Realm a lot, so the Realm Lord kept them! "

Qian Ming was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and said with an extremely respectful expression.