Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1133: Secrets of Huayue Commercial Bank

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Chapter 1133 The Secret of Huayue Commercial Bank

"Slave God Seal!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian did not hesitate at all, and quickly typed out one by one in his hand.

In the emptiness, each of the seal tactics quickly formed a slave character, and on the slave character, a simple and strange aura instantly permeated.

"What is this?"

"How do I feel that my soul seems to be dragged by something!"

"What the **** does this kid want to do?"

"Don't we surrender, he will suppress us forcibly?"

……

Silhouettes, looking at the nine slave characters that appeared in the void, their eyes were full of impressive expressions.

At this moment, a bad feeling arose in their hearts.

They felt the breath above the word slave, making their spirits tremble involuntarily.

Mo Wentian is in front of him, he is clearly in the mid-stage of being a talented king, but his soul power...

"Boss, are you trying to suppress them and submit?"

While watching this scene, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, looking at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"The Emperor doesn't have so much time to talk nonsense with them!"

"Suppress directly, if you don't surrender, you will die!"

The icy voice sounded, and an extremely cold light appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, your trick is really powerful!"

After hearing this, Xiao Jiao couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Mighty?"

"Don't make a decision when it is time to make a decision, and regret it then!"

Mo Wentian's eyes shrank slightly and his face was cold.

"Boss, but the cultivation base of these nine people is not low. If you suppress these nine people forcibly, can your soul stand it?"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao seemed to remember something, and looked at Mo Wentian with a serious face.

"The slave **** Yinben emperor only used my soul power, and each of these soul powers reached the level of three hundred and fifty feet. Among them, whose soul can be with this emperor Contend?"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help raising an arc of evil charm, and his voice was even more confident.

"Boss, in that case, let's suppress it quickly!"

"After suppressing these miscellaneous things, we can go and rendezvous with Huantian!"

Listening to what Mo Wentian said, Xiao Jiao had no worries in his heart, and his brows were completely stretched, and he hurriedly said.

"Go!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, snorted coldly and pointed his finger.

In the void, the nine words of slave that exuded a primitive atmosphere moved towards the eyebrows of the eight shopkeepers of Mu Tuwu and Huayue Commercial Bank.

"Don't come over, get out of this slave word!"

"No, this is the imprint of the soul!"

"This kid is going to give us the imprint of the soul, let us surrender!"

"Quickly leave!"

……

As the word slave approached between their eyebrows, those figures instantly understood.

The first time I understood, I wanted to escape quickly.

But it was too late, and the word slave seemed to lock them, directly falling into their brows.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

……

Immediately, screams resounded instantly.

Nine figures, including Mu Tuwu, seemed to be suffering from great pain, and they rolled on the ground.

These words of slavery must remain in their minds. If they resist, the pain will be greater.

"This... how is this possible?"

"No..."

Suddenly, a terrifying scream sounded, and only a treasurer of Huayue Trading Company, whose breath began to dissipate.

Because the shopkeeper overly resisted the power of Mo Wentian's soul, he was directly marked by the slave god, breaking his mind, and finally died under the slave god's mark.

"Dead!"

"Brother Mu Jin is dead!"

"What a terrible power!"

……

Looking at the figure disappearing, exclamations rang out.

The remaining seven shopkeepers and Mu Tuwu looked incomparable. Seeing the tragic death of Mu Jin on the ground, their minds couldn't help shaking.

"You have to resist, the end will be the same as this person's end!"

Mo Wentian's eyes glanced at the crowd coldly, his voice was full of cold words.

"I let go!"

"I let go, don't kill me!"

"I also let go!"

……

Mo Wentian's words are like needles, piercing their hearts, and they instantly understand.

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, the figures, including Mu Tuwu, all let go of their minds.

At this moment, Mu Tuwu was even a little grateful in his heart. He was grateful that he took the initiative to surrender to Mo Wentian, and he was also grateful that he did not resist, otherwise his fate is beyond doubt.

It must have been tragically killed in the hands of Mo Wentian, not just him, but also the remaining seven shopkeepers and Mu Ruxue, as well as his disciples from Huayue Firm.

Thinking about it this way, Mu Tuwu even felt that he was very wise. He made a move to save Huayue Commercial Bank.

"Buzzing..."

On the hillside, the screams sounded again and again, but the sound was much smaller than before.

It seems that at this moment, they are suffering much less than before.

Fifteen minutes later, on the hillside, it finally became quiet.

And the eight figures on the ground, at this moment, also got up.

Immediately, headed by Mu Tuwu, all knelt down in front of Mo Wentian, looking at Mo Wentian one by one, with a respectful look on his face.

"Meet the master!"

"Meet the master!"

……

Immediately, respectful voices resounded.

"Get up all!"

"Mu Tuwu, please report to the emperor the situation of your cultivation resources in the treasure house of Huayue Commercial Bank!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Mu Tuwu's body.

"Yes, master!"

After hearing this, Mu Tuwu quickly said.

"From today on, you and you, don’t call me the master, just call me the emperor!"

Listening to the words of the master, Mo Wentian's brows frowned slightly, and he pointed to the ten formerly conquered Heavenly King Consummation and the eight people from the Huayue Commercial Firm in front of him in a cold voice.

"Yes, the emperor!"

"Meet the Emperor!"

"Meet the Emperor!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, a group of figures knelt down to Mo Wentian again, and said respectfully.

"Return to the emperor, in our Huayue firm, there are now ten artifacts of the king-level consummation. The celestial bull bow I used just now belongs to the artifact of the king-level consummation!"

"In addition, there are fifty artifacts at the peak of the king class, as well as artifacts from the late king class and the middle king class, which add up to a total of 940 pieces!"

Mu Tuwu bowed to Mo Wentian and quickly reported.