Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1440: Fate is important?

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Chapter 1440 Is fate important?

"Surrender? You killed our young master, you still want us to surrender, don't think about it!"

"Yes, not to mention, your cultivation is no more than the perfect state of the heavenly king. If you let us surrender to this dragon, we will consider it, but if you let us surrender to you, it is impossible! /

"We can't surrender. We have already transmitted the voice to the patriarch. I believe the patriarch will be back soon!"

"When the patriarch returns, it will be your death date!"

……

Countless disciples of the Youlong clan looked at Mo Wentian with a fierce face.

But their words are vowed, but their bodies are honest.

At this moment, their bodies retreated subconsciously.

"The emperor has given you the opportunity!"

"If you don't surrender, it's no wonder this emperor!"

Mo Wentian glanced coldly at the disciples of the Youlong Clan, and an extremely cold killing intent appeared in his eyes instantly.

"Little Jiao, do it!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and hurriedly said to the little Jiao beside him.

"Ok, boss!"

"These ants can be solved in minutes!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao quickly agreed, and his face was even more confident at this moment.

As if the disciples of these Youlong clan in front of him, he didn't pay attention to them at all.

"Hoho..."

Immediately, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed, and he transformed into a thousand-foot dragon, standing proudly in the void.

The billowing dragon's might, coming out vastly, looks terrifying from a distance.

"Ats, go on the road!"

The cold voice sounded.

In the void, Xiao Jiao's dragon tail of several tens of meters swept directly towards the disciple of the Youlong clan.

"Ah..."

"No..."

"Don't kill..."

……

As soon as Xiao Jiao's dragon tail fell, screams resounded instantly.

The remaining disciples of the Youlong clan fled even more hastily at this moment.

At this moment, they have forgotten the words they just said.

Now they have only one idea in their hearts, and that is to live. As for the rest, it doesn't matter!

"Little Jiao, enough!"

Looking at the countless Youlong clan disciples who flee wildly, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly.

"Boss, not enough!"

"I've just shot, how can this be enough!"

"There are so many ants that haven't been killed yet!"

When Mo Wentian said this, Xiao Jiao's expression instantly dimmed.

As soon as he wanted to fight hard, Mo Wentian asked him to stop.

It's like having a bad itching on your feet, but you just scratched it gently through your boots. How can this relieve the itching?

Mo Wentian asked him to end so quickly, he is naturally unwilling!

"Little Jiao, these ants are still useful to keep, not to mention, but they are just some ants, you are not challenging to fight!"

"The emperor promises you that when the emperor seizes the dragon blade, he will give you a chance to create a great battle!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao's instantly changing expression, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and coughed slightly.

"Boss, what you said is pretty good!"

"These are just some ants, even if they are beheaded, there is no sense of accomplishment!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao also seemed to feel very reasonable. He turned into a small snake directly, landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and nodded.

"Boss, this little Jiao is really a fool!"

At this moment, a gleam of light flashed in Huantian's eyes, secretly giving Mo Wentian the way to transmit sound.

"This emperor is not a fool, the battle is indeed not far away!"

It seems that I remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed lightly.

"This dragon is really terrible!"

"Hundreds of people were killed directly by a single tail, and all of them were strong men who reached the realm of the Emperor!"

"Even if it is the combined efforts of all of us, it will not be the enemy of this dragon!"

"Let's surrender!"

"I surrender, I don't want to die, I am willing to surrender!"

……

The remaining silhouettes stared at Xiao Jiao's changing body shape, and they were stunned for an instant.

They came back to their senses, now they don't want to run away anymore.

Because they know very well in their hearts that they can't escape if they want to escape!

"Puff..."

It was just a few breaths, the countless disciples of the Youlong clan bowed down towards Mo Wentian.

Their look is not disrespectful at all.

"Since you are willing to surrender, then take these pills!"

Mo Wentian looked at the Youlong disciple who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a cold voice.

Speaking, Mo Wentian's mind moved slightly, and countless elixirs gleaming with mysterious light appeared in front of everyone.

The countless elixirs piled up into a hill.

"What kind of pill are these? The power spreading from this pill is so mysterious!"

"The power on the pill seems to be the power of the soul!"

"The power of the soul? If we take the pill that is injected with the power of the soul, don't we have to listen to him, and our life and death must be in his hands!"

"After taking this medicine, what is the difference between us and the dog who became him?"

……

Looking at the countless pill appearing, countless disciples of the Youlong tribe instantly exploded the pot.

Especially when they saw that Mo Wentian's spirit power was contained in the pill, a touch of terror instantly rose in their hearts.

What's more, at this moment, some disciples even resisted.

"The emperor will give you three seconds to consider. If you don't take the medicine, you will die!"

Listening to those discussions, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank suddenly, and he said coldly.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's palm was clenched into a fist, and on top of his fist, a peerless dragon roared frantically at the disciples of the Youlong clan.

The fist was rolling, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body, at this moment, also quickly skyrocketed.

As if at the next moment, that terrible power is about to burst out violently.

"You die if you don't take the pill? The breath on his body is terrible!"

"I think we should surrender, the young master is not his opponent, let alone us?"

"I am willing to take the pill!"

"I am willing to take the pill too!"

……

The violent power invaded, and countless warriors only felt a terrifying killing intent coming towards them.

The next moment, countless warriors quickly walked towards the pile of pills, and without hesitation, took a pill and took it.

"Boss, it seems that these lives are still very important!"

Little Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth.

The disciples of these Youlong clan originally vowed to defend the Youlong clan to the death.

But now, one by one, I can’t wait to crawl to eat the pill that has been given the power of the soul by Mo Wentian. This look makes Mo Wentian a little funny.