Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1824: The strange and incomparable grievance tripod

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Chapter 1824 The bizarre grievance tripod

"Who is this kid anyway?"

"These disciples seem to be disciples of Qi Tianjie!"

And at this moment, Yuyou seemed to think of something, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his heart secretly said.

At this moment, Yuyou became curious about Mo Wentian's identity.

After all, in Qi Tian Realm, he has never seen Mo Wentian, but these disciples behind Mo Wentian are somewhat familiar to him, and he can be sure that they are Qi Tian Realm’s disciples.

"Ant, you are not my opponent!"

"Go away!"

Suddenly, a sharp shout sounded.

Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, Mo Wentian had already appeared behind Yingyou.

"Shenlong Fist!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian shot directly with a punch, blasting towards Yuyou.

"Boy, you are playing tricks!"

Looking at Mo Wentian appearing behind him, a bad feeling arose in Yuyou's heart.

Yu You subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his body still had time to retreat in the future, and Mo Wentian's punch fell firmly on him.

"Boom..."

Bangyou's body flew out directly.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

At this moment, his face paled instantly.

At the same time, the aura on Fuyou's body is rapidly declining.

"Lord, the lord did not hurt that kid, and he was blown out by that kid!"

"Who is this kid? How could his strength be so terrible?"

"Yeah, I have never met anyone who can block our grievances. This kid can ignore our grievances!"

"The physique of this kid is really terrible!"

"It's too early to make a final conclusion. Our world master is not just this method!"

……

Looking at Yuanyou flying out, the countless disciples who blamed the heavens were full of shock in their eyes.

Lastly for a while, after regaining consciousness, the pot exploded instantly.

In their view, it shouldn't be complaining, but Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian's cultivation base was only in the mid-term stage of the emperor, while their realm master Yuyou, the cultivation base reached the late-stage Tianzun, and he also cultivated terrible resentment.

Among the disciples who blamed the heavens, there were some who could see clearly that Mo Wentian was not afraid of this grievance at all.

That resentment seems to have no effect on Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian can just ignore it.

"This...this is impossible!"

At this moment, Yingyou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Ats!"

"You are not the emperor's opponent, you obediently submit to the emperor!"

"It is free from some skin and flesh, and the emperor's shots are not serious. Although it is a bet with you to win or lose, if you don't control it well, if one accidentally makes a heavy shot, it will be no good to kill you!"

Mo Wentian's figure flashed, standing proudly in the void, looking at Yuyou with contempt, and said coldly.

It looked like a supreme king, with rolling coercion spreading from him.

"It's not good to behead me?"

"Do you still want to kill me?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yu You's anger soared, and he shouted.

Although Mo Wentian's punch just hurt him, it was only a minor injury, and, in his opinion, if it hadn’t been for Mo Wentian to expand his body skills and appear behind him, taking advantage of him Not prepared, Mo Wentian couldn't hurt him at all.

But what he didn't know was that Mo Wentian's punch was only one or two percent of the strength.

For Huoyou, Mo Wentian didn't want to kill him. After all, this Huoyou is the master of Huotian, leaving this person to help him subdue the disciples of Huotian.

"Behead you?"

"The Emperor is disdainful!"

"But if you don't admit defeat, this emperor naturally wants you to suffer some flesh and blood. At least you have to wait for you to admit that you can't beat the emperor!"

Mo Wentian looked at Yingyou, the corner of his mouth grinned slightly, and he raised a wicked smile.

"Give up?"

"I blatantly resent the realm master of the heavens, the powerhouse of the late Tianzun, will surrender to a warrior in the middle of the emperor?"

"Boy, I think you are dreaming!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yuyou laughed wildly.

It looked like he had heard some funny joke.

But I can't tell why, but at this moment, there is a bad premonition in the heart of resentment.

The battle with Mo Wentian, he may really not be Mo Wentian's opponent.

"Hahahaha..."

"Is this kid stupid? He said he asked us to admit defeat?"

"Our world lord hasn't used his assassin. As soon as the landlord’s assassin comes out, I think this kid is beheaded immediately, it is inevitable to be scared to pee!"

"This kid is so arrogant that he didn't put the world master in his eyes at all!"

"It is impossible for our realm master to admit defeat. It will only be the kid, not only this kid, but also the people behind him, will admit defeat!"

……

As soon as Guyou said this, the disciples behind him laughed wildly.

Looking at Mo Wentian, their eyes were full of disdain.

It seems that at this moment they have already seen Mo Wentian kneeling down to them and begging for mercy, and each of them even raised their voice in decibels.

"Boss, these people are really hateful!"

"Dare to look down upon you so much!"

"Let me kill these people with many mouths!"

At this moment, listening to those discussions, Xiao Jiao's eyes were filled with fierce light and a cold voice.

"Behead these people with many mouths?"

"Little Jiao, don't be so hostile!"

"What's more, you don't need to be angry with these people at all. When I defeat their masters, they will naturally crawl over like pugs!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian frowned slightly and said in a cold voice.

"Boss..."

After hearing this, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Ant, I have already given you the opportunity!"

"Since you do not admit defeat now, the emperor will fight until you admit defeat!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes, the fighting spirit skyrocketed.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body also rose rapidly.

"Boy, you think I really can't beat you!"

"Resent Ding!"

An extremely cold voice sounded, and the aura on Guyou's body also grew rapidly.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Yu You's mind moved, and a tripod appeared in Yu Yu's hands.

The tripod was not the size of a palm, but on the tripod, there was an incomparable ray of light, which was so dazzling that it made people afraid to look directly.

"Resent Ding?"

Muttering in his mouth, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

I can’t tell why, although this resentful trip seems unremarkable, Mo Wentian always feels that this resentful trip is not easy!