“Submit so you can see what you want to do?”
"Boy, if you want me to surrender, don't even think about it!"
"I, Yuan Hu, the majestic king of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan, there is no way I can surrender to you, an emperor-consummation ant!"
"If I surrender, how can I, Yuan Hu, have the face to hang around in this Misty Peak?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Yuan Hu said with a cold face.
It looked like it was impossible for him to surrender to Mo Wentian.
But his body was honest and trembling at the moment.
Especially his knees, as if they were about to kneel down to Mo Wentian.
This was because Mo Wentian had not enveloped his soul. If Mo Wentian's soul had enveloped him, Mo Wentian had a hunch that Yuan Hu would immediately change his mind.
After all, the pain of soul suppression is not that easy to bear.
"Yeah?"
"Ant, I have to say, your teeth are still very hard!"
"But your body is very honest. I want to see how long you can last!"
Seeing Yuan Hu's appearance, Mo Wentian curled up his lips slightly and raised an evil smile.
Mo Wentian's soul at this moment did not move towards Yuan Hu to suppress it.
He just wanted to see how long Yuan Hu could hold on under this 1,200-foot soul.
Mo Wentian was sure that this person would not be able to hold on for a quarter of an hour at most. This was still under the condition that Mo Wentian maintained the status quo and did not exert any pressure.
If Mo Wentian exerts pressure, this person will definitely surrender immediately.
"Body honest?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Yuan Hu's expression changed drastically in an instant.
His body was trembling, and he knew it.
In fact, what Mo Wentian said was true. In fact, his heart was no longer firm at this moment.
But since countless disciples of the three-headed tiger clan are here, if he surrenders like this, how can he be the king of the three-headed tiger clan in the future.
"I knew the king would not surrender!"
"Our king is a powerful man at the peak of the Emperor of Heaven, so it is possible for him to surrender to a mere ant who has perfected the Emperor!"
"If the king surrenders to the emperor's perfect ant, how can we, the three-headed tiger tribe, have the dignity to live in this misty peak in the future!"
"The king's body is trembling. I don't think the king can hold on much longer!"
"If the king surrenders, how will our Three-Headed Tiger Clan gain a foothold in this Piaomiao Peak in the future?"
…
Listening to Yuan Hu's firm words, the disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan felt a little firmer in their hearts.
But when they looked at Yuan Hu's trembling body, countless disciples of the three-headed tiger tribe changed their minds.
They couldn't explain why, but at this moment, a premonition arose in their hearts.
This Yuan Hu will surrender!
"boom… "
At this moment, in the void, Huantian transformed into the Great Elder of the Meihu Clan and started fighting with Jian Zhentian.
Jian Zhentian's figure flew out directly.
But Jian Zhentian's face was full of smiles, and a touch of heat rose in his eyes.
It looked like he was seeing something that made his eyes light up.
"The king has been seriously injured by the monster, and he actually looks at the monster with a smile on his face?"
"This monster has transformed into the Great Elder of the Charming Fox Clan. I think this monster must have cast a spell!"
"It's not good for this monster to look like anyone else. Why does it have to look like the Great Elder of the Charming Fox Clan?"
"Yes, our king can attack anyone, but it is impossible for us to attack the great elder of the Charming Fox Clan!"
"If our king fails to take action, he will die in the hands of this monster today!"
…
Seeing Jian Zhentian flying backwards, the aura on his body dropped rapidly, but Jian Zhentian was still smiling, as if he was still very happy after being seriously injured. Countless Sword Dragon Clan disciples instantly started making noises.
At this moment, a touch of worry arose in their hearts.
They were worried about Jian Zhentian in front of them. They were sure that if they continued to stand, Jian Zhentian would be killed by Huantian without even fighting back.
At this moment, the disciples of the Sword Dragon Clan really want to awaken Jian Zhentian, but they also know that this Jian Zhentian will not be awakened so easily. At this moment, he is still the great elder of the Meihu Clan transformed by Huantian. Among the charms.
"Useless things!"
Huantian looked at Jian Zhentian's appearance with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
With that look, he didn't seem to pay any attention to the Jian Zhentian in front of him.
"Huantian, this Jian Zhentian has been almost eliminated by you!"
"At this moment, even if you ask him to cut off an arm, he will not hesitate!"
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
This figure is none other than You'er.
You'er knew about the relationship between Jian Zhentian and the Great Elder of the Meihu Clan.
You'er knew that the Great Elder of the Meihu Clan was extraordinary to Jian Zhentian, so You'er said this.
"If you ask him to cut off an arm, he will not hesitate?"
"You'er, what is the relationship between Jian Zhentian and the Great Elder of the Meihu Clan?"
Hearing You'er's words, Huantian looked puzzled and said in a deep voice.
"Relationship with the Great Elder of the Meihu Clan?"
"I only know that he has an unusual relationship with our great elder, but You'er doesn't know what the specific relationship is!"
A flicker of light flashed across You'er's eyes.
"Huantian, this Jian Zhentian has been taught a lesson by you!"
"Remove the illusion!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian looked at Huantian and said coldly.
"Okay, boss!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian quickly agreed without any hesitation.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Huantian's figure flashed and transformed into a furry appearance.
And just when Huantian transformed into a furry form, Jian Zhentian's expression changed drastically in an instant.
"Jian Zhentian, you have been seriously injured!"
"Submit to me obediently, and you, the Sword Dragon Clan, will also submit to me. I can let you survive!"
Looking at Jian Zhentian, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold light and he said coldly.
"Surrender?"
"You want me to surrender?"
"Boy, it's impossible for me to surrender to you, and it's impossible for me, the Sword Dragon Clan, to surrender to you!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Jian Zhentian thought he had heard wrongly, but seeing Mo Wentian looking straight at him, Jian Zhentian believed that these words were really spoken by Mo Wentian.
Jian Zhentian looked at Mo Wentian and said firmly.
He is the king of the Sword Dragon Clan, and his status is one of the best in the entire Piaomiao Peak.
It was impossible for him to surrender, not to mention the Mo Wentian in front of him, whose cultivation was only at the level of the Emperor's Perfection. Even if Mo Wentian's cultivation reached the peak of the Heavenly Emperor, or even the Heavenly Emperor's Perfection, he would not surrender.
"What is this kid's plan? Not only does he want to subdue the three-headed tiger clan king, he also wants to subdue our sword dragon clan king?"
"I really don't know where this kid got his confidence, he actually wants to conquer us all!"
"It is impossible for our king to surrender, and we, the Sword Dragon Clan, will never surrender!"
"I still don't believe it. With the strength of our Sword Dragon Clan and Three-Headed Tiger Clan, we still can't kill this kid!"
"This kid must be killed, otherwise, what dignity will our Sword Dragon Clan have in the future?"
…
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the countless Sword Dragon Clan disciples instantly exploded.
At this moment, the auras of countless Sword Dragon Clan disciples quickly surged.
The murderous intent in their eyes was even more undisguised.
If looks could kill, Mo Wentian at this moment would have been beheaded countless times.
"Don't surrender?"
"It seems that you chose to die?"
Listening to the discussions, the cold light in Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly rose.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body also increased rapidly.