"Open the inner layer of the treasure house? Great Elder, you can't agree to this!"
"He, an ant who is the emperor's consummation, actually asked us to open the inner layer of our Tianminghai treasure house for him, don't even think about it!"
"This is simply impossible. Our treasure house cannot be opened casually!"
"This kid's purpose has been made very clear. He is interested in our cultivation resources. He wants to open the inner layer of the treasure house and seize the resources in our treasure house!"
"We Tian Minghai disciples haven't even enjoyed those resources, how could we let this kid take them away!"
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Hearing Long Xiangtian's words, the countless figures' auras surged and they instantly became noisy.
They looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes filled with murderous intent.
Although the resources in Tianminghai's treasure house are under the control of Tianminghai Realm Master and Great Elder, they are rarely given to disciples for training, but some will still be distributed.
But if Mo Wentian took away these resources, then they would have nothing.
What's more, this is not just a matter of cultivation resources, it is also a matter of his Tian Minghai's reputation.
If a warrior whose cultivation level is not as good as the Emperor's Consummation takes away all the resources in Tian Minghai's treasure house, if this news spreads, their disciples of Tian Minghai will not be able to see anyone.
"Old bastard, it seems you don't agree?"
At this moment, Mo Wentian looked at Long Xiangtian and said coldly.
"Boy, there's no way I agree!"
"You are nothing more than an ant to the Emperor's consummation. Even if this little reptile's cultivation reaches the peak of the Emperor, you combined will not be my opponent!"
"How can I give up the resources in my Tianminghai treasure house to others!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Long Xiangtian's eyes suddenly shrank, and cold light flickered in his eyes.
The realm master of Tianminghai is indeed stronger than him in cultivation, but the realmmaster of Tianminghai always practices in seclusion or goes to practice, and is rarely in Tianminghai.
The tiger is no longer the king of the monkey, he, the monkey, is used to being the king.
He originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that Tian Minghai's Realm Master was away from Tian Minghai to collect some of the resources in this treasure house, but now it was better. Mo Wentian came and actually directly asked him to open Tian Minghai's treasure house. inner layer.
Long Xiangtian's plan was broken by Mo Wentian, how could he be willing.
What's more, the cultivation of Mo Wentian in front of him was really poor.
"Old bastard, since you are unwilling to help me open the inner layer of Tianminghai's treasure house, you can't blame me!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, since this old bastard is unwilling to help us open the treasure house, then it's up to me to kill him!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the little dragon on the side flashed and appeared beside Mo Wentian. He looked at Mo Wentian and quickly took the initiative to ask for help.
"Little Jiao, this Long Xiangtian is still very powerful in the Tianming Sea!"
"This person cannot be killed now!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he secretly sent a message to Xiaojiao.
"Can't we kill now?"
"Boss..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's expression dimmed instantly.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Can't you blame me?"
"Boy, your cultivation level is only the Emperor's Perfection. Your cultivation level is completely different from mine, but you actually threatened to be rude to me!"
"Boy, you are so arrogant!"
"You know, arrogance always has to pay the price for arrogance!"
Suddenly, Long Xiangtian seemed to have remembered something. He twisted his lips slightly and raised an evil smile.
"It's not me who pays the price!"
"It's you. If you don't agree to this emperor's conditions, I can guarantee that you will be the one who dies today!"
Mo Wentian's voice was so cold that it could almost freeze someone.
At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body quickly surged.
"Boy, you still have conditions, I would like to hear what conditions you have!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the curve of the corners of Long Xiangtian's mouth became more intense.
"The emperor's condition is very simple!"
"Submit to this emperor!"
A flicker of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Surrender?"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Hearing this, Long Xiangtian just laughed wildly.
From that look, Mo Wentian's words seemed extremely ridiculous.
"Submit? This boy actually said that he wants our great elder to surrender?"
"I have never heard of a strong man like Tianzun Perfect surrendering to an ant like Emperor Perfect!"
"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you see just now that our fifth elder, Long You, respectfully called him the Realm Master?"
"What do you mean? Do you mean that our fifth elder, Long You, has surrendered to this kid?"
"Whether the Fifth Elder surrenders or not, we are all the Great Elder's people, so naturally we have to see what the Great Elder does!"
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Seeing Long Xiangtian laughing wildly, countless Tian Minghai disciples also raised evil smiles at the corners of their mouths.
Their eyes glanced at Mo Wentian from time to time, which was simply a naked mockery.
He was mocking Mo Wentian, mocking Mo Wentian for being an ant trying to shake the elephant.
But what they didn't know was that Mo Wentian really just gave him a fulcrum, and he could support the people who fit the Earth.
"Old bastard, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"
"I give you two choices, surrender to this emperor, or die!"
Listening to the discussions, Mo Wentian's expression became colder and colder.
Looking at Long Xiangtian, he shouted coldly.
"Surrender or die?"
"I think you are looking for death!"
Long Xiangtian looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely sinister expression.
At this moment, Long Xiangtian's eyes were full of murderous intent.
Waves of murderous aura also spread from his body.
At the same time, the aura on Long Xiangtian's body surged rapidly, and waves of immense pressure swept towards Mo Wentian.
He seemed to want to use this coercion to intimidate Mo Wentian.
"What a terrible pressure!"
"This pressure is really too strong. I think the great elder's cultivation level is probably not far from the realm of the Emperor of Heaven!"
"We'd better retreat again. The great elder's pressure is too strong. We can't bear it at all!"
"I think this kid is going to be in trouble. There's no way he can withstand this pressure!"
"This kid is so arrogant, he will die if he dies!"
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As the pressure on Long Xiangtian spread, the countless disciples of Tian Minghai became confident.
It seemed that at this moment, they had all seen the scene of Mo Wentian's tragic death at the hands of Long Xiangtian.
"Boss, I don't think this old bastard will surrender easily!"
Listening to these discussions and looking at the powerful Long Xiangtian, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed and he said coldly.
"Won't you surrender easily?"
"He will surrender!"
A flicker of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
Mo Wentian was confident that Long Xiangtian would definitely surrender, not because he knew Long Xiangtian well, but because he understood human nature.
Everything else seems insignificant compared to life.
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian looked at Long Xiangtian with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Boss, why are you so sure that he will surrender?"
"Your soul has reached 1,200 feet, do you want to suppress it directly with your soul?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's confident look, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
Xiaojiao knew Mo Wentian's strength. Although it was not difficult for Mo Wentian to defeat Long Xiangtian, it would take a lot of trouble after all.