Whatever Mo Wentian asked him to do, he would do it.
Mo Wentian was right, after being left with a soul mark, he was no different from a dog, and if he wanted to survive, he had to be an extremely loyal dog.
He is the dignified fifth elder of the Tianniu Clan, a being respected by thousands of people.
But now, not only did he have to surrender to Mo Wentian's hands, but he also had to be left with the mark of his soul, which he didn't want!
"how?"
"Old bastard, are you unwilling?"
"If you don't want to, then die!"
Mo Wentian looked at the Fifth Elder's unwillingness to let go, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shouted coldly again.
"Mo Wentian, you..."
The eyes of the fifth elder were filled with humiliation.
He is the fifth elder of the Tianniu clan, the powerful man who is the perfect Heavenly King, and he is a dog in the early stage of a little Heavenly King
How could he be a dog to Mo Wentian
However, looking at the spinning time wheel in Mo Wentian's hand, which was flashing with mysterious divine patterns, and thinking of the Demon King Lu Yan of the Demon Clan, the fifth elder began to tremble in his heart.
"Old bastard, I have already given you the opportunity!"
"If you don't catch it, then I will blame you!"
"die!"
The cold voice resounded throughout the void.
Mo Wentian hit the time roulette one by one with seals.
In the void, the time roulette rapidly skyrocketed.
In just a few breaths, it had already surged to a size of a hundred feet, standing proudly in the void, as if if Mo Wentian made a move, the time roulette would fall towards the fifth elder.
"I surrender!"
"I surrender, don't kill me!"
Just when the roulette wheel was about to fall on the fifth elder's head, the fifth elder's body was shaking.
His face was full of fear, and he quickly said in horror.
"Relax!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised an evil smile.
"Don't kill me, let me go!"
"Let me go, don't kill me!"
The eyes of the fifth elder were full of horror.
On the time roulette, the rolling power swept towards him.
The fifth elder was frightened at the thought of a huge hole being smashed into the beetle shield by the time roulette!
He was really scared!
He was afraid that Mo Wentian would really kill him, he was afraid that he would be crushed into pieces by this time roulette.
"Slave God Seal!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly and he shouted coldly.
Immediately, Mo Wentian produced seals one after another in his hand.
The next moment, a simple and unsophisticated word "Slave" was formed in the void.
As the word slave appeared, a vast and boundless aura spread instantly.
"become!"
With a sharp shout, the Slave God Seal headed directly towards the fifth elder's eyebrows.
"ah… "
The fifth elder was rolling on the ground, as if he was suffering from great pain at this moment.
"ah… "
The fifth elder's eyes were filled with fear, and his screams resounded throughout the void.
A quarter of an hour later, the fifth elder's screams stopped.
The next moment, the fifth elder got up from the ground and knelt in front of Mo Wentian with great respect.
"Meet the master!"
The fifth elder looked at Mo Wentian with a respectful look in his eyes.
That appearance is exactly the same as that of a loyal and respectful pug.
"what's your name?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said coldly.
"Report to the master, little Jiang Quan!"
A cold voice came, and Jiang Quan answered quickly without any hesitation.
"Jiang Quan?"
"Who is Jiang Hai to you?"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with an extremely cold light, and he said in a cold voice.
"Jiang Hai is the villain's son!"
"It's the illegitimate son born between me and a beauty from the demon clan!"
Jiang Hai looked at Mo Wentian and told all the facts without hiding anything.
"An illegitimate child born from a demon?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian couldn't help being slightly stunned.
You know, the city lord of Licheng, Jiang Hai, is rumored to have one ten thousandth of the blood of the ancient longhorned beetle, but looking at Jiang Quan, it seems that he does not have one ten thousandth of the blood of the ancient longhorned beetle.
Since I don’t even have one ten thousandth of the long-horned bloodline, how could my son have it
Unless, then Jiang Hai is not Jiang Quan’s son
But seeing how much Jiang Quan loves and cares about Jiang Hai, this doesn't make sense!
"Isn't it said that Jiang Hai has one ten thousandth of the ancient beetle bloodline in his body?"
"But when I see you performing your skills, it seems that you don't have even one ten thousandth of the long-blooded beetle blood in your body!"
Mo Wentian coughed lightly, looked at Jiang Quan, and said coldly.
"Reporting to Master, you are right. I do not have one ten thousandth of the blood in my body, and Hai'er is indeed not my son!"
"He was born to my sister and a genius from my long-horned tribe. It was only for various reasons that Haier grew up under my feet!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, a complicated look flashed in Jiang Quan's eyes, and a hint of memory arose.
But at this moment, Jiang Quan's brows were furrowed, as if he didn't want to recall this memory.
"I see!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian nodded.
"I would like to ask you, what is the current situation among your Tianniu tribe?"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Jiang Quan in front of him and said with an indifferent expression.
"Reply to the master!"
"The most important thing among the Tianniu clan is to prepare for the Capture of the Divine Dragon's Heavenly Map!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Quan said respectfully.
"Preparing for the Shenlong Tiantu?"
"Where is the Dragon Towering to Heaven Diagram?"
Mo Wentian looked at Jiang Quan, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.
"Reporting to the master, the Dragon Towering to Heaven Diagram is still almost three months away from being born!"
"As for where it is?"
"Master, we are also asking about this matter!"
Fifth Elder Jiang Quan looked at Mo Wentian and said with extremely respectful expression.
"I would like to ask you again, what was your intention when you sent Jiang Chuan and others to our Heaven-Eating Kingdom last time?"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Owner… "
"this… "
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a complicated look flashed in Jiang Quan's eyes.
"explain!"
Mo Wentian looked at Jiang Quan's hesitant look, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly.
"Master, the last time Jiang Chuan was sent to your Sky Devouring Kingdom was..."
"It's because of your cultivation and the perfection of the Heavenly Lord. You conquered the demon clan and just established the Heaven-Eating Kingdom. At this time, there must be disciples among the demon clan who are unwilling to surrender!"
"So, we want to take this opportunity to rob!"
Jiang Quan lowered his head and spoke in a low voice with a rich voice.
"Take advantage of the opportunity to rob?"
"What a beetle tribe!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.