Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1887: Five hundred people left?

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"Boy, do you know Mo Qingqing's identity?"

Seeing Mo Wentian's angry look, a complicated look flashed across Mo Quyi's eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised a hint of curvature.

"Mo Qingqing's identity?"

"Isn't Mo Qingqing's identity the emperor's daughter of your Northern Mo Heaven Realm?"

A trace of doubt arose in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he asked subconsciously.

"Boy, it seems I misjudged you!"

"You don't even know Mo Qingqing's identity, yet you dare to stand up for her!"

"Boy, your life won't be long!"

"Ha ha ha ha… "

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Mo Quyi actually sneered.

"Mo Quyi, what do you mean by this?"

"Tell me carefully, this Emperor, what is Mo Qingqing's identity?"

"Why is it that no one in your Northern Mo Heaven Realm belongs to Mo Qingqing except Ying'er?"

Seeing Mo Quyi's sneer, the anger in Mo Wentian's heart suddenly surged.

He took a step forward, lifted Mo Quyi up, and shouted coldly.

"Mo Qingqing's identity?"

"Why doesn't anyone in the Northern Mo Heaven Realm belong to Mo Qingqing?"

"Boy, I won't tell you this!"

"I just want to tell you, you're going to be in trouble soon!"

"Ha ha ha ha… "

Mo Quyi sneered.

It looked like he didn't have the slightest fear towards Mo Wentian.

"boom… "

The next moment, a violent banging sound was heard.

Mo Quyi's body exploded, and a strong smell of blood instantly filled the air.

"Boss, Mo Quyi has set himself up?"

Looking at this scene, Xiaojiao was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he still couldn't hide the shock in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"This must not be easy!"

As he muttered to himself, a complex look appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

He couldn't explain why, but Mo Wentian felt that there must be something complicated behind this.

And Mo Qingqing’s identity must not be simple!

"Boss, this Mo Quyi has set himself up, what should we do with this disciple in the Bei Mo Heaven Realm?"

At this moment, Huantian's figure flashed and landed next to Mo Wentian. He stretched out his furry paws and scratched his head.

"All the disciples from the Bei Mo Heaven Realm have been conquered!"

"If you don't want to be subdued, I'll kill you!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression was extremely solemn.

Mo Qingqing's identity and Mo Quyi's identity are both a mystery to Mo Wentian.

Originally, Mo Wentian wanted to find out Mo Qingqing's identity from Mo Quyi, but unexpectedly, Mo Quyi chose to die without telling him the news.

This made Mo Wentian feel more and more confused.

"Dead, the Realm Lord is dead!"

"Boundary Lord, is this his own fault?"

"The Realm Master mentioned the identity of Emperor Mo Qingqing's daughter. Isn't the identity of Emperor Mo Qingqing the emperor's daughter of our Northern Mo Heaven Realm? Could it be that Emperor Mo Qingqing's daughter has other identities?"

"It is rumored that the identity of Emperor Mo Qingqing's daughter is not simple. This is why the Realm Master dislikes Emperor Mo Qingqing's daughter, but does not dare to do anything to Emperor Mo Qingqing's daughter!"

"The Realm Master is dead, what about us? What should we do?"

It took a long time for these disciples from the Bei Mo Heaven Realm to recover from the shock.

At this moment, they were even more panicked.

Mo Quyi has fallen, and now the North Mo Heaven Realm is leaderless. Their hearts are extremely panic at this moment.

They wanted to escape from the Bei Mo Heavenly Realm, but in front of them, there were strong men brought by Mo Wentian.

Without Mo Wentian's permission, it was impossible for them to leave the Bei Mo Heavenly Realm.

"Boss, you still need to do this to make these disciples surrender!"

Listening to the discussions, Huantian's expression became serious and he said in a deep voice.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.

"Disciples of Bei Mo Heaven Realm, listen, your Realm Master has fallen!"

"This emperor gives you a chance to surrender to me!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed, standing proudly in the void, looking at the countless disciples of Bei Mo Tianjie, and shouted coldly.

At this moment, Mo Wentian was like a high and mighty king, and the aura on his body was extremely vast.

"Submit? Do we want to surrender to Mo Wentian? His cultivation is only at the level of the Emperor's Perfection, and he has not even reached the level of my cultivation!"

"That's right, I won't surrender to him. His cultivation is worse than you and me!"

"Even if I have to surrender, I am willing to surrender to the dragon beside him. Although the dragon's cultivation is a little inferior to that of Realm Master Mo Quyi, his strength is terrifying!"

"Yes, I want to surrender and I am willing to surrender to that dragon!"

"Don't forget, this Mo Wentian is the boss of Shenlong. I think there must be a reason for this!"

As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the countless Bei Mo Tianjie disciples instantly exploded.

Their eyes were actually looking at Xiaojiao at this moment.

They have seen Xiaojiao's strength before, but as for Mo Wentian, the aura on his body is not that of an emperor, and he is still one step away from the realm of heaven.

Mo Wentian's cultivation level was even worse than theirs. How could they be convinced by this

"The boss's strength is not measured by his cultivation!"

"I can say that if I fight against the boss, I will definitely not be his opponent!"

Listening to the discussions, the little dragon stood proudly in the void and said quickly.

"Xiaojiao, since these people believe in your strength, it's up to you to subdue them!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and said coldly.

"Boss..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but when it came to his lips, he swallowed it back.

"Little Jiao, it's enough for you to tame it!"

"As long as they surrender, they will be my disciples of the Heaven-Devouring God Realm!"

Seeing Xiao Jiao's hesitant look, Mo Wentian grinned slightly and said with a hint of curvature.

"Boss, then I will conquer these disciples from the Bei Mo Heaven Realm!"

After listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's frown relaxed and he agreed.

"World Lord, I have something to report!"

At this moment, a figure stood out among the five hundred people, looked at Mo Wentian, and said respectfully.

"what's the matter?"

"explain!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

"Boundary Lord, we have something to deal with!"

“When we’re done with it, we’ll go back to the Heaven-Eating God Realm to find you!”

This man looked at Mo Wentian with a complicated look in his eyes.

"What to deal with?"

Mo Wentian looked at this person, his brows furrowed, and he was even more confused.

Mo Wentian had no idea about the identities of these people.

These people seemed to appear out of thin air and followed him, but Mo Wentian had no idea about the identities of these people, which made Mo Wentian feel very unsure.

Now, these people say they want to leave. Despite some things they have experienced, Mo Wentian has already believed that these people are loyal to him.

But the identities of these people were so strange that Mo Wentian was filled with doubts.

This time, he must ask something from these people.

Thinking like this, a firm look appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boundary Lord, this..."

"We can't say this!"

Mo Wentian's cold voice came, and the man who stood up pondered for a while and said in a deep voice.

"can not say?"

"If you can't tell me, then you don't have to leave!"

Looking at this person, Mo Wentian's expression turned cold instantly, and his voice was even colder.