"The ten disciples of the Qin Tian Realm have been subdued. Now they cannot be allowed to enter the Heaven Devouring God Realm. They still need to go back to the Qin Tian Realm!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.
"Boss, why do you want them to go back to Qin Tianjie?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao blurted out almost subconsciously.
"Let them go back to Qintian Realm, of course I have a plan!"
"Don't Qin Yi, the Realm Lord of Qin Tian Realm, like to play tricks? I will surprise him!"
Mo Wentian's eyes looked outside the Shentian Mountains, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Boss, I'm waiting to see your surprise!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's appearance, Xiaojiao felt that there was something good to watch, and a sense of expectation arose in his heart.
"Master, the disciples of Qin Tianjie are no match for you at all!"
"Since the disciples of Qin Tianjie all want to surrender to you, master, why don't you, master, conquer them all?"
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
This figure is none other than Qin Yuan.
Qin Yuan looked at Mo Wentian with a very respectful expression.
Since these disciples all wanted to submit to Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian conquered them all, which just reassured Qin Yuan.
After all, Qin Yuan did not want Mo Wentian to kill these disciples in Qin Tianjie.
"Qin Yuan, I can't see that you are still a kind and righteous person!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian looked at Qin Yuan, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.
"Master, since the disciples of Qin Tianjie want to surrender to the master!"
"Master, just subdue them. Their cultivation has reached the realm of heavenly saints. Master, subduing them will still be of some use!"
Seeing that Mo Wentian did not agree to subdue the disciples of Qin Tianjie, Qin Yuan had a hint of worry in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"Qin Yuan, you have sincerely begged me. If I don't agree again, it seems a little inhumane!"
Listening to Qin Yuan's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said coldly.
In fact, Qin Yuan didn't say anything, but Mo Wentian had already made up his mind. It would be best for these disciples of Qin Tianjie to surrender on their own initiative. Even if they didn't surrender on their own initiative, Mo Wentian would conquer them all.
The ten strong men in the early stage of Heavenly Sage, this is not only for the Heaven-Eating God Realm, but also for the God-Heaven Realm, the increase in strength is not at all.
Although these disciples in the Qin Tian Realm lack actual combat experience, their talents are pretty good, at least much better than those of his disciples in the Heaven Devouring God Realm.
If his Heaven-Eating God Realm wants to stand at the top, the talent of his disciples is very important.
"Thank you, Master!"
Hearing this, Qin Yuan quickly knelt down to Mo Wentian, his expression extremely respectful, and his eyes filled with gratitude.
Mo Wentian promised him, and Mo Wentian promised him not to kill the disciples of Qin Tianjie.
"Since you all want to surrender to this emperor, then let go of your minds!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in front of the eight Qin Tianjie disciples.
Looking at the eight Qin Tianjie disciples, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At the same time, a king-like pressure spread out from Mo Wentian.
"We are willing to surrender, we are willing to surrender!"
"As long as you don't kill us, let alone surrender, we will do whatever you ask us to do!"
"Yes, surrender in the hands of the master. The master treats his own people very well. I am willing to be the master's dog and obey the master's orders!"
"If we don't surrender, the only thing waiting for us is death. The strength of the Divine Heaven Realm is too strong. We are no match at all. Our only choice is to surrender!"
"Senior Brother Qin Yuan and Senior Brother Qin Tu have surrendered, what should we be afraid of?"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the figures exploded instantly.
At the same time, they also knelt down and worshiped Mo Wentian.
They looked at Mo Wentian with extremely respectful expressions.
In their hearts, they did not dare to have the slightest thought about Mo Wentian and others.
At this moment, there was only one thought in their minds, and that was to survive.
"Open your mind!"
Looking at Qin Tu, who was kneeling on the ground as the eight disciples had not yet let go of their minds, he looked at the disciples of Qin Tianjie and said coldly.
As soon as Qin Tu said these words, the eight disciples quickly relaxed their minds.
"Master, they have also relaxed their minds!"
Feeling that the eight disciples had relaxed their minds, Qin Tu looked at Mo Wentian and said respectfully.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
"Boss, this Qin Tu is really wise!"
"This person's strength and state of mind are not good, but this change of attitude is the fastest!"
Looking at Qin Tu, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with disdain and he said in a deep voice.
"This Qin Tu has at least one advantage!"
Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly.
"Another advantage?"
"What advantages?"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao blurted out almost subconsciously.
"Make rudder to the wind!"
A few simple words came out of Mo Wentian's mouth.
"Catch the wind?"
"This Qin Tu really has this advantage!"
Xiaojiao's eyes looked towards Qin Tu, and the corners of his mouth curved up.
"Slave God Seal!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly moved his hands toward the void to create seals one after another.
Immediately, I saw the words "Slave" appearing in the void one by one.
In just a few breaths, nine characters of slave appeared in the void.
Above these nine slave characters, a mysterious aura spreads even more.
Mo Wentian originally wanted to kill one or two of the disciples of Qin Tianjie who were trying to scare the monkeys, but he didn't expect that the disciples of Qin Tianjie were so discerning. Mo Wentian was a little uncomfortable when he wanted to attack them. Sorry.
"go!"
With an angry shout, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the nine characters "Slave" fell towards Jiu's eyebrows.
"ah… "
"No… "
…
As the words "Slave" fell towards the eyebrows of the nine people, the nine figures rolled on the ground.
It looked as if they were suffering tremendous pain at this moment.
The beads of sweat on their foreheads were like raindrops, falling uncontrollably.
Those screams resounded throughout the Shentian Mountains.
And just when these screams resounded, outside the Shentian Mountains.
"This seems to be a scream? Whose scream is this?"
"This is not just the scream of one person, it is the scream of many people!"
"Could this be the scream of a disciple of the Divine Heaven Realm, but why doesn't it sound like a disciple of the Divine Heaven Realm to me? This voice seems a bit familiar!"
"I seem to hear the screams of the young master of Qin Tianjie among these screams!"
"How is this possible? The disciples of Qin Tianjie are terrifyingly powerful. How could it be the screams of the disciples of Qin Tianjie!"
…
Outside the Shentian Mountains, all the world lords from various worlds are waiting.
Listening to these screams, the pot exploded instantly.
They couldn't explain why, but they always felt that among the screams, there was a voice that belonged to Qin Tu.
But looking at Qin Yi in front of them, they suppressed their words.
"Tu'er!"
"It's Tu'er's voice!"
Listening to these discussions, Qin Yi, who had not yet come to his senses, was now convinced that one of the voices belonged to Qin Tu.