Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1095: Juancheng, the sky has changed

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Chapter 1095 Juancheng, the sky has changed

"Let go of your mind and let this emperor leave a mark of soul!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Po with a cold face.

"Be happy?"

Hearing that, Yuan Po's eyes flashed with an extremely complicated look.

Let go happy and leave the imprint of the soul, how can Yuan Po not know what it means.

Mo Wentian left the imprint of his soul, and since then, his life and death have been completely controlled by Mo Wentian.

This is different from the plan in his heart. The reason why he promised Mo Wentian to surrender was because Mo Wentian still let him be the lord of Juan City.

Even, he still has a plan, that is, surrendering to Mo Wentian on the surface, and then, when Mo Wentian is not paying attention, he will transmit the sound to the Tianniu tribe's Tiancheng.

But when Mo Wentian said this, Yuan Po's plan was completely broken.

He thought he was smart, but he didn't expect Mo Wentian to be smarter than him.

"Let go of the happy god? The life and death of the lord of the city who left the imprint of the soul is completely controlled by this kid!"

"Life and death are in control, isn't it because this kid asks Lord Santo to do what he has to do?"

"Life and death are under control. If you want to survive, it is equivalent to being a dog of this kid. Everything must be listened to by the kid!"

"The Lord of the City will let go happy, will you really surrender?"

"I think Lord Santos will surrender!"

……

As Mo Wentian said this, countless warriors in Juancheng instantly boiled.

Their eyes are all gathered on Yuan Po's body, and they seem to be waiting for Yuan Po's decision.

"Old miscellaneous, this emperor has no patience!"

"Don't make calculations that shouldn't be made, surrender to the emperor, then let go of your happiness, otherwise, then die!"

Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Po and did not respond, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.

"I..."

An icy voice came, and Yuan Po's eyes flickered endlessly, and his heart hesitated even more.

For Mo Wentian's words, Yuan Po has no doubt. If he does not let go of Happy God, Mo Wentian will really kill him. Not only him, but also this Juancheng disciple will be beheaded.

But if he is happy, it is no different from a pug who listens to Mo Wentian.

He is the city lord of Juan City, and the most supreme being in Juan City is the king of Juan City.

If he is a dog of Mo Wentian, what is his dignity and face?

"Old miscellaneous, it seems you don't want to be happy!"

"Then die!"

"Shenlong Fist!"

Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Po's unwillingness, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the aura on his body rose instantly.

With a punch, he shot directly towards Yuan Po.

"What a powerful force!"

Feeling the terrifying force coming, Yuan Po returned to his senses in an instant, and couldn't help but let out a shock.

Looking at the punch that struck him in a flash, a bad premonition rose in Yuan Po's heart.

What's more, at this moment, he felt a breath of death, covering him.

Suddenly, Yuan Po's mind couldn't help trembling, and his body was trembling even more.

"I..."

"I surrender!"

"I let go happy, I am willing to let go happy!"

Just as Mo Wentian's punch was about to land on Yuan Po's head, a panicked voice sounded.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yuan Po's eyes were full of horror.

The next moment, his body bowed directly towards Mo Wentian.

"I have surrendered, Lord Santos is really willing to let go of happiness, and I have completely surrendered!"

"Who is this kid? His strength is so terrible, he will definitely not be mediocre!"

"It's simply unheard of to let the powerful man who made the heavenly consummation surrender in the middle of the heavenly king!"

"The lord of the city has surrendered to this kid, it seems that we are not far from the surrender of Juancheng!"

"Juancheng, it's time to change ownership!"

……

Seeing that Yuanpo promised to let go happy, countless warriors took a deep breath.

They looked at the arrogant figure in the sky, their eyes filled with impressive expressions.

"Isn't it better to do this early!"

"Let the Emperor work harder!"

Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Po's crazy begging for mercy, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a wicked smile spread.

"Slave God Seal!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian directly punched out one by one.

The next moment, in the void, countless powers have gathered into a word of slave.

As the word slave appeared, a vast and boundless breath spread in the void instantly.

"Go!"

The icy voice sounded, and the word slave in the void exuding primitive and boundless power went directly towards Yuan Po's eyebrows.

"Ah..."

As the word slave entered Yuan Po's eyebrows, Yuan Po's whole person, instantly curled up into a ball, rolled on the ground.

As if he is suffering from great pain at this moment.

"Don't resist!"

"If you resist, your mind will be destroyed within a moment!"

Looking at Yuan Po's painful and struggling appearance, he seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light and said in a cold voice.

"I..."

"I will not resist, I will not resist..."

Mo Wentian's voice came, Yuan Po understood something instantly, and stopped resisting.

This slave **** seal is formed by the power of Mo Wentian's soul and enters Yuanpo's body. If you want to control Yuanpo, the instinct in Yuanpo's body is naturally rejected.

But the more you refuse, the greater the pain will be. If it is a stubborn resistance, it may even be devastated.

Giving up resistance, Yuan's expression of pain on his face was obviously relieved.

The original pale face is even more ruddy.

Fifteen minutes later, Yuan Po's screams stopped.

The next moment, Yuan Po stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat bead on his forehead, got up very embarrassed, and then bowed respectfully in front of Mo Wentian.

"Yuan Po pays respects to the master!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yuan Po's eyes were full of respect.

It looks like you have to be as obedient as you are.

"Master? The lord of the city actually called this kid master?"

"My Lord Santos really surrendered!"

"The Lord of the City has surrendered, what about us disciples?"

"I think Lord City Lord has surrendered, and according to Lord Lord's promise to this kid, all the training resources in our Juancheng treasure house will be given to this kid. I think we should leave Juancheng soon!"

"Yes, I heard that Yicheng is good, should we go to Yicheng?"

……

Listening to Yuan Po's master, countless warriors in Juancheng instantly exploded the pot.

"Yuan break!"

"This name is pretty good!"

After hearing this, Mo Wentian looked at Yuan Po in front of him, and said with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you, master!"

And Yuan Po said with a slight polite after hearing Mo Wentian's words.