"Boss, what do you plan to do with Jian Zhentian and Yuan Hu?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Huantian's figure flashed, looked at Mo Wentian, stretched out his furry paws, and scratched his head.
"This Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian?"
"They will subdue them as soon as they recognize them. After all, our Heaven-Eating Kingdom needs strength!"
"But if they don't surrender, they won't have to exist!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao and Huantian felt an extremely cold chill coming from their backs.
They looked at each other, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Jian Zhentian, you are right!"
"Our common enemy is this guy!"
At this moment, Yuan Hu also understood.
Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, the killing intent in Yuan Hu's eyes instantly rose.
In the battle with Mo Wentian just now, Mo Wentian chopped off one of his arms. How could he not be angry in his heart
If he hadn't been afraid of Xiaojiao's strength, he would have taken action against Mo Wentian.
"Yuan Hu, you three-headed tiger clan and sword dragon clan, take action together and kill this kid and that little reptile!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Jian Zhentian's eyes suddenly shrank and he shouted coldly.
At this moment, the aura on Jian Zhentian's body quickly surged.
"Want to kill me?"
"Do you want to go together?"
Seeing the auras on Jian Zhentian and Yuan Hu surge, the cold light in Mo Wentian's eyes flashed instantly.
Jian Zhentian and Yuan Hu are both weak in cultivation. Mo Wentian can still deal with one person, but it is not that easy to kill two people.
"Boss, let me help you!"
At this moment, Huantian's figure flashed and appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Huantian, this sword shakes the sky, you have to deal with it!"
"I'll take care of this Yuan Hu!"
"Don't kill these two people yet, they are still useful if you keep them!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
This sword that shakes the sky and Huantian is enough to solve it.
And this Yuan Hu, with Mo Wentian's strength, can still solve it.
But Mo Wentian didn't want to kill these two people yet. The cultivation of these two people had already reached the peak of the Emperor of Heaven.
It is when the Heaven-Eating God Realm lacks strength. If they accept these two people, it will greatly improve the strength of the Heaven-Eating God Realm.
Thinking like this, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, do you want to subdue these two people?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Huantian's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"Yes, if these two people know each other, I will subdue them!"
"Not only Yuan Hu and Jian Zhentian, but the entire Three-Headed Tiger Clan and Sword Dragon Clan, I will subdue them!"
"This Piaomiao Peak is actually quite good. If we subdue them, our disciples from the Heaven Devouring God Realm can come to Piaomiao Peak to practice in the future!"
A cold voice sounded, but Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly glowed.
"Boss, can the disciples come to Piaomiao Peak to practice?"
"Then this is simply great for the Heaven-Eating God Realm!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Huantian's face lit up with joy.
"Boy, go to hell!"
A sharp shouting sound sounded, and Yuan Hu punched Mo Wentian again.
Although the power of Yuan Hu's punch had not yet landed on Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian could already feel the terrifying power of the punch.
Mo Wentian had a hunch that if this punch really fell towards him, even if his Nine Dragons Holy Body had reached its peak, he would still be injured.
He has captured the Xiyan Divine Flower, and at this time, he cannot be injured.
"If you like to use fists, then I will make you never have fists again!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank, and the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword in his hand started to tremble.
The next moment, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and appeared next to Yuan Hu.
The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword in Mo Wentian's hand was extremely wanton.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body surged rapidly at this moment.
"Boy, you want to kill me with just a broken sword?"
"Just now, you blew off one of my arms, but I underestimated you. The power I used was only 60% of my strength!"
"This time I used all my strength, boy, suffer death!"
Seeing Mo Wentian appear beside him, Yuan Hu's eyes surged with murderous intent.
Yuan Hu's speed became faster and faster, and the punch fell directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Ant, you are no match for this emperor!"
"If you want to fight this emperor, you are seeking death!"
Seeing Yuan Hu punching him, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely cold.
Mo Wentian was really fearless with Yuan Hu in front of him.
The aura on this man's body has been fluctuating. He just cut off an arm. Even if it is true as Yuan Hu said, the power he originally displayed was only 60%, but now he is displaying 100%. strength.
Mo Wentian didn't have the slightest fear. What's more, Mo Wentian felt confident in killing Yuan Hu.
For some reason, Mo Wentian had a hunch that Yuan Hu would not be Mo Wentian's opponent at all.
"Yeah?"
"Boy, Yuan Hu can't kill you alone, what about me, too?"
At this moment, a figure looked at Mo Wentian and said with murderous intent on his face.
This figure is none other than Jian Zhentian.
"Ant, your opponent is me!"
"Don't worry, the boss will definitely treat your brother Yuan Hu well!"
And just when Jian Zhentian was about to take action against Mo Wentian, Huantian's figure flashed and stood directly in front of Jian Zhentian.
Huantian stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, looked at Jian Zhentian in front of him, and said with an evil smile on his face.
"Treat my brother Yuan Hu well?"
As he muttered to himself, Jian Zhentian's heart suddenly felt complicated.
The four words "Brother Yuan Hu" were not unfamiliar to him. Before he broke up with Yuan Hu, he always called Yuan Hu this way.
But since they broke up, let alone calling each other brothers, there is only one thought in their hearts, and that is to kill the other party.
At this moment, a complex look flashed across Jian Zhentian's eyes.
Jian Zhentian felt even more regretful in his heart. If he had known earlier, he should not have broken up with Yuan Hu. The Sword Dragon Clan and the Three-Headed Tiger Clan were still allies.
"The ants are stunned!"
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
Seeing Jian Zhentian's stunned expression, Huantian shouted with a cold face.
"If you want to fight, then fight?"
"You are so arrogant. You originally just transformed into my appearance and possessed my strength and cultivation. This time I want to see what you can do to fight me!"
Hearing Huantian's words, Jian Zhentian came back to his senses instantly. Looking at Huantian in front of him, Jian Zhentian shouted fiercely.
"What can I use to fight you?"
"What do you think of the elders of the Meihu clan?"
An indifferent voice sounded, but Huantian's lips raised an evil smile.
Since Mo Wentian said not to kill Jian Zhentian, then he would not kill this man.
Otherwise, it is possible for Huantian to transform into the Empress of the Charming Fox Clan.
But Mo Wentian said not to kill Jian Zhentian, then he would just transform into the great elder of the Meihu clan.
"Buzzing..."
After saying that, Huantian didn't hesitate at all. With a thought, Huantian's figure disappeared in an instant, replaced by the great elder of the Meihu clan.
The people of the Meihu clan have fox roots, and everyone looks so pleasing to the eye.