"I am now the master of the Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard Clan!"
Looking at the disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan, Mo Wentian said with a cold face.
"Is this kid really the master of the Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard Clan?"
"Have the Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard Clan surrendered to this young man?"
"What ability does this kid have that can actually make the entire Nine Claw Thunder Leopard Clan surrender?"
"This is simply unbelievable. What's the benefit of the Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard Clan surrendering to this boy?"
"Yes, our three-headed tiger clan wanted to subdue this nine-clawed thunder leopard ten thousand years ago, but this nine-clawed thunder leopard clan has always been unwilling. I don't know what tricks this kid used to make these nine-clawed thunder leopards Lei Bao surrendered!"
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It would have been better if Mo Wentian didn't say this. As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the entire inner layer of Misty Peak exploded instantly.
They looked at Mo Wentian with even more curiosity.
Their eyes were looking straight at Mo Wentian, as if they wanted to see something from Mo Wentian.
But no matter how they looked at it, Mo Wentian's cultivation level was only that of the Emperor's perfection.
"Boss, it seems that these disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan are just mediocre people!"
"It turns out that we only measure people's strength based on their cultivation!"
At this moment, a cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.
"Although these disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan are much stronger than those of the Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard Clan, their spiritual power is not as good as that of the Nine-clawed Thunder Leopard!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, what do you mean by this?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao frowned slightly, and doubts arose in his heart.
"What the boss means is that these disciples of the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan are not as intelligent as the nine-clawed thunder leopard!"
"To put it simply, the disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan are not as smart as the disciples of the Nine-Clawed Thunder Leopard Clan!"
Before Mo Wentian could answer, Huantian's figure flashed and he looked at Xiaojiao, with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth and a hint of curvature.
"I see! "
"Boss, what do you plan to do with these disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan?"
Hearing this, a flash of enlightenment appeared in Xiaojiao's eyes.
But the next moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and Xiaojiao's expression became a little solemn.
"My goal is not these disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan, my goal is the Xiyan Divine Flower!"
"As for these disciples, if you can avoid causing unnecessary trouble, don't have conflicts with them. But these disciples are ignorant and insist on getting into trouble with me. I can't blame them!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body surged rapidly.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a complicated look flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes.
Xiao Jiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Boy, do you know the rules in our Piaomiao Peak!"
At this moment, a figure stood up, looked at Zhen Wentian, and said with a cold face.
The figure who stood out was none other than the chief executive of the three-headed tiger clan who had stood up.
This man looked at Mo Wentian with an expression that was not polite at all.
What's more, there was a coercion on this person, attacking Mo Wentian.
"Ant, just say what you say!"
"Don't do dirty tricks against me. Although your pressure is insignificant to me, I despise your behavior!"
Looking at the chief manager of the three-headed tiger clan in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said with a cold face.
"Is the chief manager secretly putting pressure on this kid?"
"The cultivation level of the Grand Manager has reached the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven. This boy's cultivation level is only at the stage of the Perfect Emperor. This boy is still okay despite being under the pressure of the Grand General Manager?"
"I also feel the pressure from the General Manager. Even if this pressure doesn't invade me, I still feel that I can't bear it!"
"This boy's strength is too terrifying!"
"The only cultivation you can achieve here is the realm of the Emperor's perfection. I think this is just a matter of physical strength!"
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As soon as the head general of the Tiger Clan said this, countless disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan started making noises.
They looked at Mo Wentian, and a hint of surprise could not help but rise in their eyes.
They couldn't explain why, but they still had a premonition in their hearts at this moment.
The Mo Wentian in front of him was not a simple person.
"Boy, I was just putting pressure on you to see how strong you are, but I didn't expect you to dare to talk to me like this!"
"I think you are looking for death!"
Listening to the discussions, a terrifying killing point appeared in the eyes of the elders of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan.
What's more, he really wanted to kill Mo Xiangtian with one move.
If it was said that looks could kill, at this moment, Mo Wentian had been beheaded by the three-headed tiger tribe's chief executive countless times.
This person's cultivation has reached the realm of the early stage of the Great Emperor, and the aura spreading out of him is a bit stronger than that of the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven.
Obviously, it has been some time since this person's cultivation reached the early stage of Heavenly Emperor.
"Boss, the aura on this person is much stronger than that of Lei Jun!"
"If you fight him, be careful!"
Seeing the appearance of the three-headed tiger clan's general manager drawing his crossbow, a hint of worry rose in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said quickly.
"His strength is stronger than Lei Jun!"
I "He wants to fight with me, and I will accompany him!"
I Mo Wentian's expression was extremely cold.
"Boss, Huantian and I will help you!"
Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and the aura on her body quickly surged.
"You and Huantian help me?"
"That's no need!"
"I can deal with these ants by myself!"
Although the cultivation level of the three-headed tiger clan chief executive in front of him was two realms higher than Mo Wentian, so what, Mo Wentian was still extremely confident in defeating the three-headed tiger tribe chief executive. .
Now countless disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan are watching here, and Mo Wentian must fight.
Not only that, he must win this battle.
Thinking like this, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss..."
Looking at Qi Wentian, Xiaojiao and Huantian's expressions changed slightly.
They really wanted to help Mo Wentian together, but they had followed Mo Wentian for so long, and they knew Mo Wentian's character very well.
Since Mo Wentian wouldn't let them take action, they couldn't take action.
The figures of Xiaojiao and Huantian flashed back to a position of several dozen feet.
In the same place, there was only one person left, Mo Wentian.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Mo Xiangtian's figure had appeared in the void.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared in the void.
"Qiu Yi, do you want to fight with this emperor?"
Zhen Wentian looked at the chief manager of the three-headed tiger clan and said with a cold face.
"Boy, do you dare to fight me in this battle?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the chief manager of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan was slightly startled, came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wentian, and shouted coldly.
"Why don't I dare!"
"You ant, even one of my hands is enough to kill you!"
Mo Wentian looked at the chief manager of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan, grinned slightly, and said with an evil smile.
"Boy, you are so disgusting! "
"Today, I will let you know how powerful I am!"
As soon as Zhen Wentian said these words, the chief manager of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan instantly became angry.