"Little reptile, I will not surrender!"
"I will not surrender!"
After listening to Xiaojiao's words, Yu Zhentian said with a crazy face.
In his heart, he was not willing to surrender to Mo Wentian's hands.
In his opinion, Mo Wentian's cultivation level was only the state of the Emperor's perfection. If he surrendered, what would be his face
At this moment, Yu Zhentian stood up, and the aura on his body increased rapidly.
"If you don't surrender, I think you are looking for death!"
A cold voice sounded, and the dragon's power on the little dragon was immense.
"Buzzing..."
After saying that, Xiaojiao's figure flashed, and his tail fell towards Yuzhentian again.
Seeing Xiaojiao strike with his tail again, Yu Zhentian's expression changed instantly.
"I...I surrender!"
"Don't whip me, I'm willing to surrender!"
The next moment, Yu Zhentian quickly knelt down to Mo Wentian, his expression extremely respectful.
"If you want to surrender now, then you must also take over my tail from your little Grandpa Jiao!"
Seeing Yu Zhentian surrender, a cold light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes, and his tail fell down.
"boom… "
In the void, a collision sound sounded.
I saw a figure flying dozens of feet away.
This figure is none other than Yu Zhentian.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Yu Zhentian's mouth again.
Yu Zhentian's face instantly turned pale.
"Let me relax!"
"I'm willing to relax and stop whipping me!"
The next moment, Yu Zhentian was kneeling on the ground, looking at Mo Wentian, begging for mercy.
Xiaojiao's cultivation level was not weaker than his, but he didn't block Xiaojiao's tail at all.
The little dragon's tail hit him hard. At this moment, he even felt that his internal organs were moving.
He was afraid, he was really afraid. If the little dragon slapped his tail a few more times, his life would be gone.
"Our Realm Lord, are you going to surrender now?"
"Our realm master's cultivation level is not far behind that of this divine dragon. Even the aura on our realm master's body is stronger. The realm master is actually willing to surrender!"
"Didn't you see it just now? There are also the Realm Master of Yitian Realm and the Supreme Elder of Yitian Realm beside that boy!"
"Hasn't our realm master always been on good terms with the realm masters and supreme elders of Yitian Realm?"
"The Realm Master and Supreme Elder of Yitian Realm are extremely respectful to this boy. This person's identity is not simple!"
…
Seeing Yu Zhentian begging for mercy, countless Yu Tianjie disciples instantly started talking.
There was a bit of shock in their eyes.
After all, the cultivation level of Mo Wentian in front of him was only that of the Emperor's perfection, while their Realm Master Yu Zhentian's cultivation level had reached the perfection level of the Heavenly Lord.
This is just a big difference in cultivation level.
In martial arts training, let alone a big difference in realm, even if it is a small difference in realm, there is a huge difference in strength.
The Mo Wentian in front of him was the perfect emperor, but both Yi Tianlai and Yi Yuan were extremely respectful to him. This made countless disciples of the Yu Tian Realm curious about Mo Wentian's identity.
"You little Grandpa Jiao, I haven't had enough fun, and you want to beg for mercy?"
Seeing Yu Zhentian begging for mercy, Xiaojiao looked at Yu Zhentian with interest and said with an evil smile on his face.
"Little Jiao, that's enough!"
"Leave this Aftershock to me!"
And just when Xiaojiao was about to take action again, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he said coldly.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared in front of Yu Zhentian.
At this moment, Yu Zhentian's body started to tremble.
He looked at Mo Wentian with his eyes, not daring to be disrespectful in the slightest.
"Are you willing to surrender?"
Looking at Yu Zhentian, Mo Wentian said with a cold face.
"I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender!"
"My mind has been relaxed. Master, you can do whatever you want with me. As long as you don't kill me, you can do anything!"
Yu Zhentian looked at Mo Wentian and said quickly.
He looked as if he was afraid that Mo Wentian would change his mind in an instant.
"You have known this for a long time, why do you need to get hit by the two tails of the little dragon!"
Seeing Yu Zhentian's begging for mercy, a gleam of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Master, I will definitely be very knowledgeable in the future!"
Yu Zhentian kowtowed to Mo Wentian several times and said respectfully.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
"Bang bang bang..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly shot countless seals into the void with his hands.
"Buzzing..."
As these countless seals were played, a word "Slave" appeared in the void, and above this word "Slave", an ancient and boundless aura came out.
Seeing the word "Slave" appearing in the void, Yi Tianlai and Yi Yuan's expressions changed slightly.
This word "slave" is extremely familiar to them.
This is the God of Slave Seal. As long as the word "Slave" falls towards their eyebrows, their life and death will be completely in Mo Wentian's hands.
Immediately, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the simple and boundless word "Slave" formed in the void fell directly towards Yu Zhentian's eyebrows.
"ah… "
As the word slave fell into Yu Zhentian's eyebrows, Yu Zhentian rolled on the ground as if he was suffering from great pain.
"What was that just now? I seemed to see the word "Slave" entering the forehead of our Realm Master!"
"The word "Slave" enters the center of the eyebrows. I have heard of this in rumors. This is the seal of the God of Slave that is said to enslave people!"
"Yes, this is the Seal of the God of Slave. As long as this word "Slave" enters the center of someone's eyebrows, their future life and death will be controlled by this person!"
"This is too scary. Who is this kid? His cultivation is not as good as the Emperor's Perfection, why are his methods so terrifying!"
"I don't think this kid is a good person. It's better for us to leave Yutian Realm quickly. He has already subdued all our realm masters. If we continue to stay here, it will not be of any benefit to us! "
…
Seeing Yu Zhentian writhing in pain on the ground, countless Yu Tianjie disciples' eyes were filled with shock.
The next moment he came back to his senses, the countless disciples of the Yutian Realm were frantically trying to escape.
"Boss, these disciples of Yutian Realm want to leave?"
Seeing the countless disciples trying to leave, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with a cold light and he said in a deep voice.
"Xiaojiao, I'll leave these disciples to you!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.
"Okay, boss!"
Xiaojiao quickly agreed without any hesitation.
Xiaojiao really didn't take these disciples seriously.
This Yu Tianjie ranks behind Bei Mo Tianjie and Yitian Realm. There is indeed a big difference in the strength of the disciples.
Among these disciples in the Yutian Realm, their cultivation levels are all in the middle and late stages of Tianzun, and there are very few disciples who are even at the peak of Tianzun.
The current Xiaojiao is already a perfect and strong man of Tianzun. Naturally, he does not pay attention to these disciples of Tianzun in the middle and later stages.
"Hoho..."
The next moment, the little dragon didn't hesitate at all. His figure flashed and transformed into a ten thousand foot dragon, standing proudly in the void.
Roars sounded one after another, and the terrifying and boundless power shrouded the countless Yutian Realm disciples.
The countless Yutian Realm disciples instantly fell to the ground due to Xiao Jiao's roar.
Their faces turned pale at this moment.
The roars of the little dragon are already comparable to those of Tianzun Perfect. How can these disciples of Yutian Realm be able to withstand it