"Is this eight-armed ape so unruly?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's eyes suddenly became filled with surprise.
From Xiaojiao's point of view, this monster usually obeys the rules of martial arts, but when he fought against the king of the eight-armed apes, all the eight-armed apes took action, which was a violation of the rules.
"Little Jiao, we'd better take a look before taking action!"
"Although these eight-armed monster beasts are not very strong, it is not difficult for us to deal with these eight-armed apes, but if we subdue these eight-armed apes, it will be helpful for us to seize cultivation resources in the Shentian Valley. of!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The strength of these eight-armed apes is not very strong. It is not difficult for ten of them to deal with dozens of eight-armed apes.
But if subduing these eight-armed apes would be very useful for them to seize cultivation resources in the Shentian Valley, then why didn't he subdue these eight-armed apes.
Since these eight-armed apes are monsters in the Shentian Valley, they must know about the Shentian Valley. With the help of the eight-armed apes, perhaps they can seize cultivation resources with twice the result with half the effort.
"Boss, will these eight-armed apes surrender?"
"I'm afraid these eight-armed apes won't surrender so easily!"
Xiaojiao's brows furrowed slightly, his expression extremely solemn.
"Of course I have a way to make them surrender!"
"It's just that my soul is still only 1,200 feet tall. My soul has not been improved for a long time. This soul is a little too bad!"
"When I get the chance, I will definitely improve my soul!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Humans, it is your honor to be our food!"
"Hoho..."
At this moment, the king of the eight-armed ape approached Mo Wentian and said arrogantly.
"Is it my honor to be your food?"
"Ectomon, it seems you are very arrogant!"
"Since you are so confident that you can kill us, how about a fight between you and me?"
Mo Wentian looked at the eight-armed ape with an extremely cold expression.
At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body also surged rapidly.
"A fight between you and me?"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
"Human, with your early cultivation as the Emperor of Heaven, you still want to fight me?"
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the Eight-armed Ape King instantly sneered and looked at Mo Wentian as if he were watching a joke.
In the eyes of the Eight-Armed Ape King, Mo Wentian could not be his opponent.
You must know that his cultivation is comparable to that of the early Heavenly Saint, while Mo Wentian's cultivation is only at the early stage of the Heavenly Emperor. The difference in cultivation is already a huge level.
For someone with such a huge difference in strength to actually want to fight him, this was a joke in the eyes of the Eight-Armed Ape King.
"Mo Wentian, do you want to fight the Eight-armed Ape King? The strength of this Eight-armed Ape King is comparable to that of the early Tiansheng. You are no match for him!"
"Mo Wentian, if we want to fight, it will be me and the eight-armed ape. How come you come to fight the eight-armed ape? How can you be the opponent of the eight-armed ape!"
"Yes, even if this Eight-armed Ape King fights against you alone, you will not be his opponent!"
"We are all disciples of the Divine Heaven Realm. If you want to fight, let me fight for you. Let me scare this Eight-Armed Ape King and tell these Eight-Armed Ape disciples to get away!"
"Otherwise, we will attack together and kill all the eight-armed ape's disciples!"
…
Upon hearing that Mo Wentian was going to fight the Eight-Armed Ape King, the disciples of the Divine Heaven Realm started talking.
Each of them is vying to fight for Mo Wentian. Since they have recognized Mo Wentian, then Mo Wentian is with them.
It was impossible for them to watch Mo Wentian being hurt by this eight-armed ape, and each of them even stood up to fight for Mo Wentian.
At this moment, the aura on their bodies quickly surged.
"fine!"
"This is just an ant, but I, Mo Wentian, can still deal with it!"
"If I can't even deal with this ant, how can I be your leader?"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At this moment, Mo Wentian also recognized these disciples of the divine world in his heart.
At least, these disciples from the Divine Realm are willing to stand up and fight for him at this time.
In his heart, Mo Wentian recognized these disciples. If something happened in Shentian Valley, he would not give up on them.
"Boss, the aura of this Eight-armed Ape King is so fierce, you'd better be careful!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and came to the Eight-Armed Ape King.
"how?"
"You don't dare to fight with me?"
Seeing the eight-armed ape laughing wildly, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold light and he said coldly.
This eight-armed ape looks extremely fierce, but in fact, the eight-armed ape's mind is not as good as that of ordinary people.
Mo Wentian had an idea in his mind, which was to anger the eight-armed ape.
This eight-armed ape will definitely fight him, and once he fights with him, he will make a bet with this eight-armed ape.
In fact, with Mo Wentian's current 1,200-meter-long soul, it is not difficult to directly suppress him.
"Don't you dare to fight with you?"
"Why don't I dare to fight you?"
"Am I, the majestic Eight-Armed Ape King, still afraid of you, a mere human in the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the aura on the Eight-armed Ape King's body quickly surged.
The Eight-Armed Ape King looked at Mo Wentian with a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.
"Took the bait!"
"King of the Eight-Armed Ape, as long as you take the bait, this matter will be easy to handle!"
Hearing this, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up, and he said secretly in his heart.
If the Eight-armed Ape King takes the bait, the next thing will be easy to handle.
In fact, even if the eight-armed ape king did not take the bait, it would not be difficult for Mo Wentian to subdue the eight-armed ape king.
Mo Wentian has already launched his soul exploration. Although the aura of the Eight-armed Ape King has reached the early stage of Heavenly Saint, the Eight-armed Ape King's soul is only a mere 800 feet.
Although the difference between the 800-foot soul and Mo Wentian's 1200-foot soul is only 400 feet, the difference between the 400-foot soul is a world of difference.
"Hoho..."
"King, take action directly and kill this human being. Take a bite of this human flesh and blood first!"
"King, just tear this human into pieces!"
"How can we, the eight-armed ape clan, be so despised by a mere human clan!"
"We haven't tasted this human taste in a hundred thousand years. This time we just have a taste of this human taste!"
…
At this moment, those eight-armed ape monsters exploded in an instant.
They were all behind the Eight-armed Monkey King, cheering for the Eight-armed Monkey King.
At this moment, the aura on their bodies also surged rapidly.
It looked like if something happened to the eight-armed apes, they would take action immediately.
"It seems that there is no use in making peace with this eight-armed ape king!"
"I have underestimated the unity of the eight-armed ape clan!"
Seeing the appearance of these eight-armed ape disciples, Mo Wentian's brows knitted together.
Mo Wentian originally thought that all he had to do was deal with the Eight-armed Ape King, but now it seemed that things were not as simple as he imagined.
It is useless for him to deal with the Eight-armed Ape King. As long as the Eight-armed Ape is injured, these Eight-armed Ape's disciples will never care about the rules of the battle and will directly come to fight.
It is not difficult for Mo Wentian to deal with the Eight-armed Ape King alone, but if all these dozens of Eight-armed Apes rush forward, with his current strength, he really can't bear it.