"Phantom Snake, you are quite sensible!"
"Let your mind go!"
Mo Wentian looked at the phantom snake, his voice was extremely cold.
"Relax?"
As he muttered to himself, Huan She looked up at Mo Wentian, frowning, but hesitating in his heart.
She knew the consequences of letting go.
She is the patriarch of the illusory snake clan, and her illusion skills have always been her pride.
Even in terms of strength, she is a good presence in the Qitian Mountains.
It was enough to verbally agree to surrender to Mo Wentian, but unexpectedly, Mo Wentian actually asked her to relax.
Once she relaxed her mind, her life and death would be in Mo Wentian's hands, which made her hesitate.
"how?"
"Don't relax your mind?"
At this moment, Mo Wentian's cold voice came.
Mo Wentian's eyes were looking at the phantom snake at this moment, and the coldness in his eyes was extremely terrifying.
"Phantom Snake, I'm willing to admit defeat!"
"If you don't want to gain a foothold in the Qitian Mountains in the future, or if you choose to die, you don't have to surrender!"
At this moment, Huantian also stood up, looked at Huan Snake, and said with a cold face.
"Will the Phantom Snake surrender? The Phantom Snake is a being whose cultivation has reached the perfection of the Heavenly Lord!"
"Once she lets go, her life and death will be in this person's hands!"
"If you don't surrender, the Phantom Snake Clan Leader will only have a choice. How will she choose?"
"Submit, verbal surrender is already surrender, now it's just surrender in the mind!"
"The leader of the Phantom Snake clan fell into the hands of this person today!"
…
Listening to the cold and stern voices of Mo Wentian and Huantian, countless monsters began to discuss.
Their eyes looked at Mo Wentian and Huanshe without blinking.
"Phantom Snake, you only have one chance!"
"It's the emperor's fault if you don't surrender!"
The cold voice sounded again.
Mo Wentian took a step forward and walked towards the phantom snake.
As Mo Wentian approached him step by step, an ominous premonition arose in the heart of the phantom snake.
"The soul of this phantom snake is only nine hundred feet long!"
And at this moment, as Mo Wentian's soul unfolded, the soul of the phantom snake also appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.
When he found out that the spirit of this phantom snake was only nine hundred feet tall, Mo Wentian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's thousand-foot-long soul headed directly towards the phantom snake envelope.
"Thousands...thousands of feet of soul!"
"This...how is this possible?"
And at the moment when Mo Wentian's soul was shrouding the phantom snake, the phantom snake staggered and fell to the ground.
Looking at Mo Wentian, her eyes were full of disbelief.
You know, the Mo Wentian in front of him is only at the middle stage of the Emperor.
She had no doubt that the thousand-foot-long soul that enveloped her soul was Mo Wentian's soul.
It's just that Mo Wentian's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the Emperor, but his soul has reached Qianzhang. This soul is stronger than her Tianzun's perfect soul.
How could this not shock the Phantom Snake
"Phantom snake, do you surrender?"
At this moment, Mo Wentian's voice sounded again.
This is the last time Mo Wentian asks the phantom snake. If the phantom snake still doesn't surrender, Mo Wentian will have no patience.
Although Mo Wentian wanted to subdue the Phantom Snake Clan Leader, and also all the Phantom Snake Clan, if the Phantom Snake Clan Leader did not surrender, he would not mind and would kill him.
Thinking like this, an extremely cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Surrender!"
"I am willing to surrender!"
With a pop, the phantom snake knelt in front of Mo Wentian.
"Relax!"
Mo Wentian looked at the phantom snake and said with a cold face.
"Yes, I let go, I let go!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Phantom Snake instantly relaxed his mind.
But as soon as the phantom snake said these words, the eyes of countless monsters were filled with shock.
"Let go, the leader of the Phantom Snake has really let go!"
"I really don't know what's so scary about this kid. The cultivation of the Phantom Snake Clan Leader has reached the realm of Heavenly Lord Perfection. Are you still afraid of this kid who is in the middle stage of the Emperor's career?"
"Yeah, what's the difference between relaxing your mind and becoming this kid's dog? Did the head of the Phantom Snake Clan get kicked by a donkey?"
"With the surrender of the leader of the Phantom Snake clan, her clan will undergo a big change!"
"Just now, the leader of the Phantom Snake clan seemed to be talking about a thousand-foot-long soul. Could it be that this kid's soul has reached a thousand-foot limit?"
…
Countless monsters exploded.
At the same time, their hearts were full of confusion.
They couldn't understand why Tianzun Perfect, the leader of the Phantom Snake Clan, surrendered to Mo Wentian.
Is it for the sake of face
In their opinion, life is the most important, and as for face, it is nothing more than an afterthought.
"uh-huh!"
At this moment, Huan Shen, listening to these discussions, felt a cold gleam in his eyes.
The next moment, with a muffled groan, the phantom snake spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Boss, this phantom snake is probably angry at the words of these monsters!"
"Your God-Slave Seal, do you want it to be later..."
Seeing the appearance of the phantom snake, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"No problem!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.
"Phantom Snake, for the sake of your understanding!"
"This emperor will give you the Slave God Seal. In one year, you can regain your freedom!"
"But within this year, not only do you have to submit to this emperor, but all your Phantom Snake clan also have to submit to this emperor, how about that?"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes glowed with an extremely bright light, and he said coldly.
"One year's slave mark?"
"Okay, I promise you!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the corner of the Phantom Snake Clan leader's mouth actually curled up.
The leader of the Phantom Snake didn't hesitate at all and quickly agreed.
"very good!"
"Relax!"
Looking at the phantom snake in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with gleams of light.
"yes!"
Phantom Snake quickly relaxed his mind.
"Slave God Seal!"
The next moment, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout and shot countless seals directly into the void.
"Buzzing..."
As the countless seals were played, a word "Slave" appeared in the void.
Above the word "Slave", an extremely simple aura spreads.
The length of the character slave is the same as usual, but the size of the character slave is several times smaller than usual.
This is the God-Slave Seal that Mo Wentian specially created to only enslave the Phantom Snake for one year.
"go!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian waved his hand.
The word "Slave" in the void instantly fell towards the center of the Phantom Snake's eyebrows.
"ah… "
As the word "Slave" fell on the center of the Phantom Snake's eyebrows, the Phantom Snake rolled on the ground as if it was suffering from great pain.