"boom… "
Only a bang was heard, and a figure fell directly to the ground.
The aura of this figure slowly dissipated.
This figure is none other than Liu Lei.
Liu Lei died under Mo Wentian's Heaven-Eating Divine Sword. He fell to the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword before he could even react.
"Dead? Liu Lei is actually dead?"
"How is this possible? How could Mo Wentian kill Liu Lei?"
"Liu Lei is a warrior whose cultivation is suppressed at the realm of Heavenly Lord. If he had not been suppressed, his cultivation would have reached the realm of Heavenly Emperor!"
"Is this guy Mo Wentian a devil? He actually killed Liu Lei like that!"
"Mo Wentian killed Liu Lei, and he will be in trouble. Some people will not let him go!"
…
Seeing that figure fall to the ground, the nine people exploded instantly.
But their bodies subconsciously took several steps back.
Liu Lei was beheaded by Mo Wentian, which shocked him too much.
Those warriors who originally wanted to take action against Mo Wentian now felt a sense of fear in their hearts.
Let alone asking them to stand up and kill Mo Wentian, even if they were asked to stand up and talk to Mo Wentian, no one would do it.
They looked as if they were afraid that if they said something that made Mo Wentian unhappy, Mo Wentian would take action and kill them.
"Boss, these people are afraid of you!"
And listening to these discussions, the fat man came to Mo Wentian, looked at Mo Wentian, and said with a curvature at the corner of the fat man's mouth.
"Are these people afraid of me?"
"It's just a bunch of ants!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of disdain.
Mo Wentian really looked down on people who had no backbone at all, who were frightened just by watching him kill Liu Lei, and who didn't even dare to stand up and talk to him.
"Boss, what are you going to do with these people?"
"We haven't found the Unolite yet!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the fat man's expression became serious.
"How to deal with it?"
"Then we have to see if these people want to die or live!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, the cultivation of these nine people is actually not weak. With our strength, can we kill them all?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's appearance, Fatty understood instantly.
If these nine people didn't recognize each other, Mo Wentian wouldn't mind killing them.
But the next moment, the fat man thought of his own strength, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
At the same time, a suspicion arose in Fatty's heart.
After all, Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the early stage of Tianzun, and with his strength, it is not a problem for him to kill two or three of the nine people, but if he is asked to kill a few more people, he will No more strength!
"With this emperor here, what are you afraid of!"
Mo Wentian reached out and patted the fat man on the shoulder, saying with a relaxed expression.
It looked like Mo Wentian was very confident.
He couldn't explain why, but looking at Mo Wentian's confident face, Fatty instantly felt a sense of confidence in his heart.
Fatty's heart was even more determined with the idea that following Mo Wentian, there was nothing to be afraid of!
"Boss, you are right, there is nothing to be afraid of!"
"I'm not afraid at all!"
The fat man looked at Mo Wentian and said with assurance on his face.
"Fat man, how many do you think you can solve?"
"How about we share it first!"
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Mo Wentian looked at the fat man and said coldly.
"Boss, this..."
"I can only solve four at most!"
After pondering for a while, the fat man looked at Mo Wentian and stretched out four fingers.
It was obvious that Fatty was hesitant in his heart.
"Only four can be solved at most?"
"It's not easy to deal with these four. Fatty, you have to do what you can!"
Mo Wentian looked at Fatty's hesitant look, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he felt even more worried about Fatty in his heart.
In fact, Fatty had followed Mo Wentian for such a period of time, and Mo Wentian still had some understanding of Fatty.
With Fatty's current strength, he could only solve three at most. As for the four, Fatty wanted to share the burden with Mo Wentian.
Fatty had not been following Mo Wentian for a long time, but Mo Wentian knew Fatty's strength very well.
"Boss, I..."
"I can only solve three at most!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Fatty suddenly understood something in his heart.
Looking at Mo Wentian, he hesitated for a while and then said slowly.
"Only three can be solved at most?"
"Fat man, in front of the boss, it's best to do what you can!"
Seeing the relieved expression on the fat man's face after he finished speaking, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly.
"Boss..."
Hearing this, the fat man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Liu Lei has been beheaded by this emperor. Is there anyone among you who wants to kill me?"
"Anyone who wants to kill this emperor can come forward!"
Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure was already standing proudly in the void.
Looking at the nine figures, Mo Wentian said with a cold face.
At this moment, Mo Wentian felt a cold chill, attacking towards the nine figures.
And just when Mo Wentian's chill hit them, their bodies all shrank.
They only felt as if their bodies had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Kill Mo Wentian? I don't have this idea anymore!"
"Liu Lei's cultivation can be said to be the strongest among the ten of us. He was killed by Mo Wentian, how could we be his opponent!"
"If you want to fight Mo Wentian, you are definitely looking for death!"
"Yes, unless they don't want to live anymore, who would fight with Mo Wentian!"
"I think it's better for us to leave quickly and leave this Nether Crystal Stone to Mo Wentian!"
…
One after another, the bodies of the figures trembled.
The fear in their hearts at this moment was even more obvious.
At this moment, they have only one thought in their minds, and that is to leave this place.
But what they don't know is that they are free to come, but if they want to leave, it's not up to him.
"Boss, do they want to leave?"
Looking at the figures, a cold light flashed in the fat man's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"leave?"
"They want to leave without the emperor's consent. They are overthinking it!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, do you want to kill them all?"
Seeing the rapid increase in the aura on Mo Wentian's body, Fatty instantly thought of what Mo Wentian had said and said in a deep voice.
"Kill them?"
"I didn't want to kill them originally, but if they don't understand, I don't mind helping them!"
A murderous intent rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure stood in front of the nine people.
Looking at the nine people, Mo Wentian had a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.
The coercion on Mo Wentian was even suppressed towards the nine figures.
"It's easy to come, but not so easy to leave!"
Looking at the nine people, Mo Wentian said with a cold face.
Mo Wentian originally didn't have any good impressions of these nine people. If these nine people didn't understand each other, they would be beheaded.