Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 946: Begging for mercy

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Chapter 946 Begging for mercy

Mo Wentian despises people like Qi Yun the most. When encountering danger, he abandons everyone and leaves alone.

Now, when I need everyone, I think of others.

"How..."

"How could this be?"

"This is impossible!"

Qi Yun looked towards the ground, and when he saw the orc disciple who had been frozen into ice sculptures, his body immediately slumped.

His eyes are full of disbelief.

"Little miscellaneous, your orc people are all in the hands of the emperor!"

"The emperor will now give you another chance to agree to the emperor's terms, or die!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Qi Yun and said coldly.

"I..."

"Don't kill me, I promise your terms."

Looking at the disciples who were frozen into ice sculptures, the last hope in Qi Yun's heart was disillusioned.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, and that is to survive.

The previous dignity and status are no longer important to Qi Yun in his heart. The important thing is to survive.

At this moment, he had already forgotten that he was a strong man in the late stage of the Heavenly King, and Mo Wentian was just Heavenly King Consummation.

Know that an ordinary heavenly monarch can be consummated and can be killed in front of the powerhouse of the late heavenly king.

At this moment, Qi Yun, after experiencing Mo Wentian's one sword slashing five hundred heavenly monarchs, and a turning back, watching all the 10,000 orc disciples turn into ice sculptures, there is nothing in Qi Yun's heart. He just wants to survive.

"Now I want to agree to my terms, but it's not that simple!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a cold light appeared, and said in a cold voice.

"You..."

"What do you mean?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Qi Yun panicked in his heart, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in panic.

It seemed that Mo Wentian would behead him for fear of going back.

"It's not interesting, but the emperor originally gave you two choices, but you chose the first one!"

"Choose if you want to live, choose the second one, it will naturally cost you some money!"

Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a wicked smile.

Qi Yun wants to survive, but Mo Wentian wouldn't be so kind to let Qi Yun survive so rebelliously.

Although the figures in the dark place did not show up, Mo Wentian knew very well that there were many forces in the dark place paying attention to him.

And he wants to be the king of this ancient relic, and let his Heaven Devouring Kingdom become the king of the ancient relic, then he must establish prestige.

"Cost?"

"I have promised your terms, what else do you want to do?"

Hearing this, Qi Yun's whole body couldn't help shaking.

"If you want to survive, the price you have to pay is actually very simple!"

"You only need to transmit your voice to your great elder father and ask him to send his disciples 15,000 king-level artifacts and 100,000 elixir!"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised a wicked smile, but his voice was full of indifference.

"Fifteen thousand king-level artifacts?"

"Didn’t it cost ten thousand just now?"

Qi Yun was stunned for a few seconds, then he recovered, his face was full of impressive words.

"Five thousand pieces are interest!"

"It's the interest that you spend my time!"

The arc of Mo Wentian's mouth became more dense, and he said coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Promise to the emperor, or die!"

In the next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

"I..."

Qi Yun hesitated in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't want to live, but that there are 15,000 king-level artifacts, plus 100,000 fourth-level elixir, not to mention, these things are equivalent to a quarter of the orcs.

Just say that if these things were really given to Mo Wentian, it would enhance the strength of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom.

The increase in the strength of the Heaven Devouring Kingdom is definitely not a good thing for his orcs.

"How?"

"It seems you want to die!"

Mo Wentian said coldly when he watched Qi Yun's delayed response.

At the same time, the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword also appeared in Mo Wentian's hands, above the Heaven Devouring Divine Kingdom, the sword light flashed endlessly.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body has also grown rapidly at this moment, and the billowing power is even more vast.

"If this is the case, then I will fulfill you!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's sword was directly slashed towards Qi Yun.

"No..."

"I promise your terms, don't kill me!"

"Don't kill me, I promise you everything!"

Looking at the divine sword spreading the breath of death in the void coming towards him, Qi Yun instantly recovered, knelt on the ground, and quickly spoke.

"That's good for you!"

Listening to Qi Yun agreeing, in the void, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a curve.

The next moment, Mo Wentian put away the Heaven Devouring Divine Sword, his figure flashed, appeared beside Qi Yun, stretched out his hand to pat Qi Yun's head, and said with a sneer.

It looks like it's patting an obedient pug.

It's just that Qi Yun knelt on the ground, his eyes flashed with fierce light.

"What is the son of the great elder? What is the strong man of the late heavenly king? He is clearly a useless person!"

"In order to survive, I really can do everything!"

"What is the difference between what he looks like now and a pug?"

"He was originally a dog, a bully, a dog who is now wagging his tail to the emperor!"

……

Looking at Qi Yun kneeling in front of Mo Wentian and begging for mercy, he started to talk in an instant while eating away in the kingdom of God.

"Since I have agreed to the emperor's terms, don't hurry up to transmit!"

"Tell your father that old scumbag, this emperor is limited to three days for your orcs to send things to the Kingdom of Devouring Gods. If it is not delivered within three days, then you go to death!"

"It's not just you, but these disciples of your orcs are all going to die!"

The next moment Mo Wentian looked at Qi Yun, his eyes were full of cold light, and he said in a cold voice.

The cold and biting voices came to Qi Yun's ears, and Qi Yun only felt a chill in his back.

"I..."

"I will speak to my father right away!"

In the next instant, Qi Yun said quickly without any hesitation.

Immediately, he took out a faintly shining sound transmission note from his arms, followed Mo Wentian's instructions, and added the words of crying for survival.

"Emperor, the sound transmission symbol has passed!"

Qi Yun knelt on the ground, looked at Mo Wentian, and said respectfully.

"Hmm!"

"Chi Xiao, take him down to me, give me a good look, don't let him out without my order!"

Mo Wentian gave a soft hum, the next moment, as if thinking of something, the cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, the emperor!"

Chi Xiao hurried forward and said respectfully.