"Let me know how powerful you are?"
"Ant, with your level of cultivation, you can't even block one of my moves. You actually dare to speak rudely and arrogantly in front of me. You really don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Hearing the words of the chief executive of the three-headed tiger clan, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and a terrifying murderous intent instantly arose.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body quickly surged.
Mo Wentian's aura, which was originally nothing more than the perfection of the Emperor, suddenly surged to the level of the perfection of the Emperor.
Waves of terrifying power were attacking towards the chief executive of the three-headed tiger clan.
"Boy, I haven't even taken action against you yet!"
"You actually took action against me first. If I don't kill you today, how will I be able to gain a foothold in the inner layer of Piaomiao Peak in the future!"
Mo Wentian's coercion came over, and the aura of the three-headed tiger clan's general manager also rapidly increased.
He looked as if he was going to take action against Mo Wentian in the next moment.
"This kid is really arrogant. He dares to talk to our chief manager like this!"
"Our chief manager will not let him go, he must die here today!"
"This kid just asked for it. How could he be so arrogant!"
"There is a conflict between our Three-Headed Tiger Clan and the Sword Dragon Clan. There are so many Sword Dragon Clan disciples here. The Chief Manager must kill this kid to establish his authority!"
"The aura on this kid's body seems to have grown to the realm of Tianzun's perfection. Isn't this kid's cultivation just like the Emperor's realm of perfection?"
…
At this moment, figures one after another began to discuss.
They looked at Mo Wentian with a bit of unconcealable shock in their expressions.
After all, in their opinion, Mo Wentian's cultivation level was only that of the Emperor's perfection.
Such a level of cultivation is nothing more than an ant, but I didn't expect that the power that Mo Wentian exuded would already reach the perfection of Tianzun.
This was really beyond their expectations. Their eyes were looking directly at Mo Wentian, as if they were afraid of missing something.
"Boss, do you want to kill the chief executive of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan directly?"
Seeing that Mo Wentian was about to take action, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"Kill him directly?"
"The position of the chief manager is quite good. Only by keeping him can we find the king of the three-headed tiger clan. This man cannot be killed!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Boy, if you want to fight, fight!"
"go to hell!"
At this moment, angry shouts sounded.
The chief executive of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan appeared behind Mo Wentian in a flash without any hesitation.
His fists were clenched at this moment.
Looking at Mo Wentian, the man's eyes were full of murderous intent.
If it is said that looks can kill, at this moment, Mo Wentian had been killed thousands of times by the chief executive of the three-headed tiger clan.
"Want to kill me?"
"dream!"
Mo Wentian looked at the chief manager of the three-headed tiger clan, punching him, and his eyes suddenly shrank.
With an angry shout, Mo Wentian punched him directly to greet him.
"Hoho..."
And the moment Mo Wentian punched out, a phantom of a divine dragon stood proudly in the void.
He roared at the chief manager of the three-headed tiger clan opposite.
The vast and incomparable dragon power rolled out.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body was even more terrifying at this moment.
"What a terrifying divine dragon pressure? Could this kid be a dragon? Is the dragon power in him so strong?"
"This kid is a human, not a dragon. If he were a dragon, he would transform into a dragon!"
"Although this boy's cultivation is only at the level of the Emperor's Perfection, his strength cannot be underestimated!"
"This drama has just begun. There's no telling who will be the final winner!"
"No matter what abilities this kid has, he will never be a match for the General Manager!"
…
Seeing Mo Wentian with his vast aura in the void, the countless three-headed tiger clan disciples and sword dragon clan disciples instantly exploded.
Mo Wentian's display of strength really exceeded their expectations.
Their eyes couldn't help but shrink at this moment.
A hint of surprise arose in their hearts.
"boom… "
And in their surprise, a violent sound came.
I saw two fists in the void colliding together.
The two figures flew out directly.
The two figures flying backwards were none other than Mo Wentian and the chief executive of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the three-headed tiger clan's chief executive.
At this moment, his face turned pale.
The aura on his body dropped rapidly.
On the opposite side, Mo Wentian looked at the chief manager of the three-headed tiger clan with an evil smile on his face.
"Who is this kid? Is he hiding his cultivation?"
"Yes, if he didn't hide his cultivation, he wouldn't be able to defeat our chief manager!"
"I think this kid is looking for death!"
"The chief steward's punch was defeated by him. The chief steward's anger was completely aroused by this boy!"
"Today, this kid will never leave the inner layer of Piaomiao Peak!"
…
Seeing the three-headed tiger clan's general manager flying backwards, but Mo Wentian was fine, countless disciples of the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan started talking in an instant.
When they looked at Mo Wentian, their expressions also changed.
"Ant, I have already said that you are no match for me, and you still don't believe it!"
"How about this?"
Listening to the discussions, Mo Wentian looked at the chief manager of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan and said with a mocking look on his face.
Although Mo Wentian did not suffer any obvious injuries in the battle with the three-headed tiger tribe's chief executive just now, the aura on his body also fluctuated.
The general manager of the three-headed tiger clan in front of him is capable of becoming the general manager of the three-headed tiger clan among the three major races in the Piaomiao Peak.
I can't explain why, even though the three-headed tiger clan has reached the level of the early emperor of heaven, even though they are in charge.
But Mo Wentian had a hunch that the strength of the three-headed tiger clan general manager was not as strong as Lei Jun.
"Boy, you are so disgusting!"
"The punch I just exerted was just a little bit of strength. Do you think you are very strong?"
"How dare you come out and defy me, I think you are looking for death!"
It would have been better if Mo Wentian didn't say these words. As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the chief executive of the three-headed tiger clan became extremely angry.
He stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, the aura on his body surged again.
Although the chief manager of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan sounded extremely arrogant in his words, in fact, he felt a sense of awe towards Mo Wentian in his heart.
You must know that Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the level of the Emperor's Perfection. Such cultivation can actually block 60% of his power, which is really beyond his expectation.
The power he exerted in that punch just now was not just a little bit of power as he said, but a full 60% of his power.
He originally thought that Mo Wentian would definitely die as soon as he used 60% of his power, but he didn't expect that Mo Wentian's aura only fluctuated.
"court death?"
"Ant, I am in a good mood today, but I don't want to kill anyone!"
"But if you don't know what's going on, then this emperor is not to blame!"
Mo Wentian looked at the chief manager of the three-headed tiger clan and said with a cold face.
He came to the inner layer of Piaomiao Peak for the purpose of Xiyan Shenhua.
But if the chief manager of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan doesn't know what is good and what is bad, it's not his fault.
Thinking like this, a killing intent shot out from Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, do you know the status of my three-headed tiger clan in this and Piaomiao Peak?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the chief manager of the three-headed tiger clan had an extremely cold light in his eyes and shouted coldly.