"Huantian, this peerless cultivation resource must be captured!"
"I'll leave this matter to you!"
Looking at Huantian, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.
"Boss, don't worry!"
"I can definitely capture this phantom grass!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Huantian's eyes were full of determination.
"Um!"
"Huantian, I'm waiting for your good news!"
Mo Wentian took a step forward, reached out and patted Huantian's shoulder, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Boss, just wait for my good news!"
Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said confidently.
"Buzzing..."
After saying that, Huantian's figure flashed and headed towards the lingering immortal energy.
"Mo Wentian, you actually let people from your Shentian Realm enter the deepest part of the Shentian Mountains to seize the peerless cultivation resources!"
"Do you think that just those little ants can seize the peerless cultivation resources from the hands of the eight powerful Heavenly Saints of our Qintian Realm?"
Seeing Huantian heading towards the immortal energy, Qin Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.
"Qin Yuan Ant, whether you can seize the peerless cultivation resources is not up to you!"
Mo Wentian looked at Qin Yuan with an extremely serious expression.
Qin Yuan's state of mind is a little better than Qin Tu's, but his vision is still too poor.
Huantian's cultivation level is not strong, and he is only in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, but Huantian is the ancestor of the illusion world.
This time, the peerless cultivation resource that appeared was none other than the Transforming Grass.
Huantian alone was much more useful when he entered the circle of immortal energy than his eight disciples from the Qin Tian Realm.
It can be said that the eight disciples of Qin Tianjie are not as good as Huantian alone.
"Boy, it's not me who has the final say. Could it be that you have the final say?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Qin Yuan blurted out almost subconsciously.
Mo Wentian's arrogance made Qin Yuan's anger surge, but with Mo Wentian's strength, he did not dare to take action again rashly.
After all, in the two battles with Mo Wentian, he did not take advantage at all.
But Qin Yuan's heart is one thing for Mo Wentian, and another for Huantian. He doesn't believe that a small monster, and its cultivation is only in the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, can do it under him. The eight peerless heavenly saints in Qin Tian Realm seized the peerless cultivation resources from the hands.
"Ant, you are really right!"
"I really have the final say over this peerless cultivation resource!"
"I'm sure that this peerless cultivation resource will eventually fall into Huantian's hands!"
Mo Wentian looked at Qin Yuan with an extremely determined expression.
Han Long had already told him that the peerless cultivation resource that was born this time was the Phantom Grass.
Only those who practice illusion can see the true form of this phantom grass. Others cannot even see its true form, let alone capture the phantom grass.
Not to mention the eight disciples of Qin Tianjie who entered, even if Qin Tu, Qin Yuan, and dozens of people from other worlds on the plane entered, they would not be able to capture the Phantom Grass.
The only person who can take down the Phantom Grass is Huantian.
"Mo Wentian, are you so confident?"
Hearing this, Qin Yuan's eyes suddenly shrank, and he said with a cold face.
"That's right!"
"I am so confident that none of you can take this Transforming Grass. The only person who can take this Transforming Grass is Huantian!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
"Boss, if you tell them the news that Huantian can capture the Transformed Grass, will this cause trouble for Huantian in capturing the Transformed Grass?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a glimmer of light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Little Jiao, don't worry!"
"Even if you tell these ants, they can't stop Huantian from taking the Phantom Grass!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely determined.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Mo Wentian, you are so confident, I want to take a look!"
"The person who finally captured the Phantom Grass was our disciple of Qin Tianjie, or your monster!"
Qin Yuan looked at Mo Wentian's confident look, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.
He couldn't explain why, but what Qin Yuan was thinking was that Huantian would not be able to capture the Phantom Grass when there were eight disciples in Qintian Realm.
But Qin Yuan felt very unsure in his heart.
What's more, Qin Yuan also had an idea in his heart that the person who finally captured the peerless cultivation resources this time would really not be Huantian, his disciple of Qin Tianjie.
"Ant, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
Seeing Qin Yuan's stern expression, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a complex look and he said coldly.
"bet?"
"What bet?"
Hearing this, Qin Yuan looked at Mo Wentian and blurted out almost subconsciously.
"This emperor's bet is very simple!"
"Do you dare to bet with me that if the peerless cultivation resources this time are captured by Huan Tian, it will be Huan Tian who won them, not your Qin Tian Realm disciples!"
Mo Wentian looked at Qin Yuan with an extremely cold expression.
Mo Wentian was fully confident that Huantian had captured the peerless cultivation resources.
What's the use of having more disciples from Qin Tianjie go in? They can't even see what the Transforming Grass looks like. What's the use of them going in
Huantian practices illusion, and only he can see the true form of the transformed grass.
"good!"
"You are betting that the monster beast in your God Heaven Realm can take away those peerless cultivation resources, and I bet that my disciples in Qin Tian Realm can take away those peerless cultivation resources!"
Qin Yuan was also very happy. He looked at Mo Wentian and agreed directly.
He, Qin Yuan, still didn't believe it. The eight powerful Heavenly Saints in Qin Tian Realm could not compare to a monster whose cultivation level was only in the realm of Heavenly Emperor.
Mo Wentian is a very monster. Mo Wentian's cultivation is only in the early stage of Heavenly Emperor, but Mo Wentian's strength is stronger than him, a strong man who is comparable to the middle stage of Heavenly Saint.
But Mo Wentian was Mo Wentian, and the monster next to Mo Wentian was a monster. He didn't believe that the inconspicuous monster next to Mo Wentian was as evil as Mo Wentian.
"A bet? Mo Wentian and Qin Yuan want to make a bet? What bet do they want to make? What is their bet?"
"These two people want to bet, why do I think this bet is not simple!"
"This bet was proposed by Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian is not a simple person to begin with. How can Mo Wentian's bet be so simple!"
"Yeah, I think Mo Wentian must have set some kind of trap in this bet, just waiting for Qin Yuan to jump!"
"I'm curious, what is their bet? I also want to see who will be the final winner of this peerless cultivation resource!"
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Seeing that Mo Wentian and Qin Yuan were about to make a bet, the warriors from other worlds instantly exploded.
Their eyes looked towards Mo Wentian.
In their hearts, they were extremely concerned about the final victory of this bet.
Most of them believed that the winner of this bet was definitely Qin Yuan.
After all, there were eight Qintian Realm disciples who entered the deepest part of the Shentian Mountains to seize peerless cultivation resources, and the only one Mo Wentian sent in was Huantian.
Huantian's cultivation is only at the level of the Emperor of Heaven. In terms of cultivation, Huantian is already far behind.
They did not believe that the eight peerless heavenly saints in Qin Tian Realm could not seize the cultivation resources, but Huantian could seize the cultivation resources.
"Boss, it seems that many people don't believe that Huantian can seize that peerless cultivation resource!"
Listening to these discussions, little rays of light flashed across Xiaojiao's eyes.
"So what if they don't believe it?"
"The truth will shut them up!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely cold.
It doesn't matter if these people have objections. When Huantian takes away the Transforming Grass, these people will naturally look at it with admiration.