Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1888: Five hundred people leave?


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Chapter 1888 Five hundred people leave?

"Boy, do you know the identity of Mo Qingqing?"

Looking at Mo Wentian's angry look, Mo Quyi's eyes flashed with a complex gaze, and the corner of his mouth raised a radian.

"Where is Mo Qingqing?"

"Isn't Mo Qingqing the emperor of your Northern Mo Celestial Realm?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a touch of doubt came up, and he asked subconsciously.

"Boy, it seems I misunderstood you!"

"You don't even know the identity of Mo Qingqing, you dare to stand up for her!"

"Boy, your life will not be too long!"

"Hahahaha..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Mo Quyi sneered.

"Mo Quyi, what do you mean by this?"

"Tell this emperor well, what is Mo Qingqing's identity?"

"Why do you not belong to Mo Qingqing except Yinger in the North Mo Celestial Realm?"

Looking at Mo Quyi's sneer, the anger in Mo Wentian's heart rose instantly.

A step forward, Mo Quyi lifted up and shouted coldly.

"Where is Mo Qingqing?"

"Why is there no one in Beimo Heavenly Realm belonging to Mo Qingqing?"

"Boy, I won't tell you this!"

"I just want to tell you, you will be in trouble soon!"

"Hahahaha..."

Mo Quyi sneered.

In that way, it seemed that he was not afraid of Mo Wentian at all.

"Boom..."

The next moment, a violent bang sounded.

I saw Mo Quyi's body, which exploded directly, and an incomparable smell of blood spread instantly.

"Boss, Mo Quyi is self-planting?"

Looking at this scene, for a while, the little Jiao who recovered his senses still couldn't hide his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"This must not be easy!"

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a complicated gaze.

Can't tell why, Mo Wentian feels that it must not be simple.

The identity of Mo Qingqing is definitely not easy!

"Boss, this Mo Quyi has planted himself, what should we do with this disciple in the North Mo Celestial Realm?"

At this moment, Huantian's figure flashed and landed beside Mo Wentian, stretched out his furry claws and scratched his head.

"All the disciples of Beimo Heaven Realm have been subdued!"

"If you don't want to subdue it, kill it!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely solemn.

Mo Qingqing's identity and Mo Quyi's identity are all a mystery to Mo Wentian.

Originally, Mo Wentian wanted to find out the identity of Mo Qingqing from Mo Quyi's mouth, but unexpectedly, Mo Quyi chose to die without telling him the news.

This made Mo Wentian's heart more and more confused.

"Dead, the lord is dead!"

"The landlord has planted himself?"

"The landlord said the identity of Emperor Mo Qingqing. Isn’t the identity of Emperor Mo Qingqing the emperor of our North Mo Celestial Realm? Does Emperor Mo Qingqing have other identities?"

"It is rumored that the identity of Emperor Mo Qingqing is not simple. This is also the reason why the owner of Mo Qingqing is uncomfortable with Emperor Mo Qingqing, but he dare not do anything to Emperor Mo Qingqing!"

"The lord is dead, what about us? What should we do?"

……

For a long time, these disciples from the North Mo Celestial Realm came back to their senses.

At this moment, their hearts are even more alarmed.

Mo Quyi has fallen, and now there is a group of dragons without a leader in the North Mo Celestial Realm, and their hearts are in a panic right now.

They want to escape from the North Mo Heaven Realm, but in front of them, there is a strong man brought by Mo Wentian.

Without Mo Wentian's permission, it would be impossible for them to leave Beimo Heaven.

"Boss, you still need to do things for these disciples to surrender!"

Listening to those discussions, Huantian's expression became serious, and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!"

Mo Wentian gave a soft hum and nodded.

"The disciples of Beimo Heaven Realm listen, your master has fallen!"

"The emperor gives you a chance to submit to the emperor!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, his figure flashed, standing proudly in the void, looking at the countless Beimo Celestial Realm disciples, coldly said.

At this moment, Mo Wentian is like a lofty king, the aura on his body is immense.

"Surrender? We want to surrender Mo Wentian? His cultivation is only the emperor's perfection, and even my cultivation has not reached!"

"Yes, I won't surrender him, his cultivation is worse than you and me!"

"Even if I want to surrender, I am willing to surrender to the Shenlong around him. Although the cultivation base of the Shenlong is a bit worse than that of the realm master of Mo Quyi, his strength is terrifying!"

"Yes, I want to surrender and I am willing to surrender to the dragon!"

"Don't forget, this Mo Wentian is the boss of the Shenlong, I think there must be some truth in this!"

……

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the countless Beimo Celestial Realm disciples instantly exploded.

At this moment, their eyes turned to Xiao Jiao.

Little Jiao’s strength, they have seen it before, and as for Mo Wentian, the aura on his body, but the Emperor's Consummation, he is still one step away from the realm of Heavenly Sovereign.

Mo Wentian's cultivation base is worse than that of them. How can this convince them in their hearts?

"The strength of the boss is not measured by cultivation base!"

"I can say that I am fighting the boss, I must not be the boss's opponent!"

Listening to those discussions, Xiao Jiao stood proudly in the void and said quickly.

"Xiao Jiao, since these people believe in your strength, let you conquer them!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and said coldly.

"Boss..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but when he reached his mouth, he swallowed it back.

"Little Jiao, you are enough to conquer!"

"As long as they surrender, they are all my disciples of the Heaven Devouring God Realm!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao's hesitation, Mo Wentian grinned slightly, and raised a radian.

"Boss, then I will subdue these disciples from the North Mo Celestial Realm!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's frowning brow stretched out and agreed.

"Lord, I have something to report!"

At this moment, among the five hundred people, a figure stood up and looked at Mo Wentian with a respectful expression.

"What's the matter?"

"Say!"

The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent.

"Master, we have something to deal with!"

"We will go back to Devouring Heaven God Realm to find you when we are finished!"

This person looked at Mo Wentian, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"What to do?"

Mo Wentian frowned when he looked at this person, and he was even more puzzled.

Mo Wentian didn't know the identity of these people at all.

These people seemed to appear out of thin air, following him, but Mo Wentian didn't know the identity of these people at all, which made Mo Wentian very unsure.

Now, these people said that they would leave. Despite some things, Mo Wentian already believed that these people were loyal to him.

But the identities of these people are really weird, which makes Mo Wentian's heart very puzzled.

This time, he must ask something out of these people.

Thinking like this, a firm gaze rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Lord, this..."

"We can't say this!"

Mo Wentian's cold voice came, and the man who stood up pondered for a while and said in a deep voice.

"Can't say?"

"Can't say, then you don't have to leave!"

Looking at this person, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became cold, and his voice was extremely cold.


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