"Mo Wentian, do you think Huantian will be the one to capture this peerless cultivation resource, but I believe that this peerless cultivation resource will ultimately fall into the hands of my Qin Tianjie disciples!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qin Yuan's eyes were full of determination.
From that look, it seemed that Qin Yuan was fully confident that it would not be Huantian who would eventually seize the peerless cultivation resources, but his disciples from the Qintian Realm.
"very good!"
"Qin Yuan, then you and I will make a bet!"
"Let's bet on whose hands this peerless cultivation resource will fall. I'll bet on who will get this peerless cultivation resource in Huantian's hands!"
"If I win, you and Qin Tu will both submit to me. How about being my dogs?"
Seeing Qin Yuan's confident look, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a complex look and he said coldly.
He, Mo Wentian, just wanted to make this bet with Qin Yuan. Qin Yuan and Qin Tu were different.
If he made this bet with Qin Tu, according to Qin Tu's character, even if Qin Tu lost, he would not be able to fulfill his promise.
Qin Yuan is a person who wants to save face. In front of so many people, it is difficult for him, Qin Yuan, to admit defeat.
What's more, Mo Wentian is confident in his heart that even if Qin Yuan is unwilling to admit defeat, he still has the means to make Qin Yuan surrender.
"You win and Senior Brother Qin Tu and I will become your dogs?"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
"Mo Wentian, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Qin Yuan laughed wildly.
It looked like he had heard some funny joke and couldn't stop.
"Mo Wentian, you are so hateful!"
"You made a bet with Qin Yuan, why did you drag me along? I am the young master of Qin Tian Realm, and I will not make this bet with you!"
But at this moment, Qin Tu stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and shouted angrily.
Qin Tu was afraid of Mo Wentian, he said so, but in his heart, he felt a sense of fear towards Mo Wentian.
Not only that, Qin Tu also had a premonition in his heart.
In this bet, Qin Yuan will not be the winner in the end.
"Qintu ant, it seems that you are so afraid of this emperor!"
"But for an ant like you, I don't need to drag you into this bet. With your character, even if you lose the bet, there's no point in fulfilling it!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian looked at Qin Tu with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
This Qin Tu Mo Wentian really doesn't like him. This person's cultivation level is only improved by his strength, but he is still extremely arrogant.
Qin Tu, as the young master of the Qin Tian Realm, only has an empty name.
This person's character is still very poor, which makes Mo Wentian take a liking to him.
"Mo Wentian, you..."
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, Qin Tu could only feel the smell of blood rushing up to his throat.
"Pfft..."
Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Qin Tu's mouth.
Qin Tu's state of mind was really bad. He was so aroused by Mo Wentian's words that he vomited blood. This state of mind was really bad.
"Senior Brother Qin Tu, leave this Mo Wentian to me!"
Seeing Qin Tu's appearance, Qin Yuan took a step forward, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
After listening to Qin Yuan's words, Qin Tu was really obedient and walked directly behind Qin Yuan.
"It seems that in this Qin Tian Realm, the person who really has the weight to speak is you, Qin Yuan!"
"This Emperor just likes to talk to people who have weight, and talking to people who have no weight, but it's not interesting at all!"
Mo Wentian saw Qin Tu hiding directly behind Qin Yuan with a useless look. The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly.
Originally, Mo Wentian looked down on Qin Tu, and now he looked down upon him even more.
There was even a hint of doubt in Mo Wentian's heart.
What kind of person is Qin Tian Realm Lord Qin Yi, who actually gave birth to a good-for-nothing son like Qin Tu.
"Mo Wentian, I agree to your conditions!"
"But I also have my conditions!"
"If this last peerless cultivation resource falls into the hands of my Qin Tian Realm disciples, not only you, Mo Wentian, but all your disciples in the Divine Tian Realm will be dealt with by my Qin Tian Realm people!"
At this moment, Qin Yuan stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and said coldly.
"Qin Yuan actually agreed to Mo Wentian's bet. His strength is comparable to that of a middle-level Tiansheng. He actually agreed. If he loses the bet, he will surrender to Mo Wentian!"
"How could Qin Yuan lose this bet? The only loser will be Mo Wentian!"
"Qin Yuan's bet is quite good. Mo Wentian made a bet with him. He only bet on Qin Yuan, but Qin Yuan wants all his disciples in the divine world!"
"The Dao is as high as the devil. It seems that Qin Yuan's rank is higher than Mo Wentian!"
"This bet is really bullying. I don't think Mo Wentian can agree to it!"
…
As soon as Qin Yuan said these words, warriors from other worlds started talking instantly.
Their eyes were all looking at Mo Wentian at this moment.
They looked at Mo Wentian to see if Mo Wentian would agree to Qin Yuan's bet.
In their opinion, it was impossible for Mo Wentian to agree to Qin Yuan's bet. If he agreed to Qin Yuan's bet, it would be truly stupid.
"All the disciples of the Divine Heaven Realm must be dealt with by the disciples of the Qin Tian Realm?"
"Boss, this Qin Yuan is so shameless, he actually proposed such a condition!"
After hearing what Qin Yuan said, Xiaojiao said with anger on his face before Mo Wentian could speak.
"This is just a condition. They can win this bet!"
"This emperor agrees to this bet!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Mo Wentian agreed directly without even thinking about it.
Mo Wentian was extremely confident that Huantian had captured the peerless cultivation resources.
No matter what bet Qin Yuan proposes, he will agree to it.
"good!"
"Mo Wentian, although you don't have much strength, I really like your refreshing energy!"
Seeing Mo Wentian agree, Qin Yuan's eyes suddenly shrank and he said coldly.
"Yeah?"
"Qin Yuan, I also like you, but if you become my dog, I will like you even more!"
Mo Wentian looked at Qin Yuan with a strange look in his eyes, and the curve at the corner of his mouth became even more intense.
"Zhizhi..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Qin Yuan couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, and his joints creaked.
But Qin Yuan did not take action against Mo Wentian. After two battles with Mo Wentian, Qin Yuan was already very aware of Mo Wentian's strength.
Mo Wentian's strength is superior to his. If he continues to fight with Mo Wentian, Qin Yuan will be the one who suffers more.
Qin Yuan is the backbone of the Qin Tian Realm. Whether he can push the Divine Tian Realm out of the top ten this time depends on Qin Yuan.
If something happened to Qin Yuan first, it would be impossible for Qin Tianjie to squeeze Shentian Realm out of the top ten.
Thinking like this, Qin Yuan suppressed the anger rising in his heart.
"Boss, are we waiting here now for Huantian to seize that peerless cultivation resource?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
"We'll wait here for Huantian to seize the peerless cultivation resources!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
Immediately, Xiaojiao's eyes looked towards the immortal energy.
"Huantian, we can definitely capture the Phantom Grass!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination, and he said secretly in his heart.