Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2033: Lei Yuan surrendered
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Chapter 2033 Lei Yuan surrenders
"Ant, this emperor is not something you can contend!"
The icy voice sounded, and an extremely cold light appeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"King, you must submit to your master!"
"The master is not only terrible in strength, but the master's soul has reached one thousand two hundred feet, one thousand two hundred feet of soul, but you can't compete!"
At this moment, Lei Yuan stood up, looked at Lei Jun, and said in a deep voice.
Although he surrendered to Mo Wentian, he is also of the Nine-Claw Leopard Clan, and he still has feelings for the Nine-Claw Leopard Clan.
He didn't want to look at these nine-clawed Thunder Leopard disciples, who died in Mo Wentian's hands.
And all the things in this nine-clawed Leopard Clan are managed by this Lei Jun. As long as Lei Jun agrees to surrender, not only is Lei Jun’s life, but even these nine-clawed Leopards can survive. .
"What?"
"The spirit of the soul reached one thousand two hundred feet?"
"Isn't his cultivation level the perfect state of the emperor's talent?"
"How could his soul reach 1,200 feet?"
Listening to Lei Yuan's words, Lei Jun's eyes were full of disbelief.
You must know that for ordinary martial artists, when their cultivation base breaks through the realm of the emperor, the soul will reach one thousand feet.
His cultivation base has just broken through to the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, and his spirit has just reached one thousand feet.
But Mo Wentian in front of him, his cultivation level is only the emperor's consummation level, Mo Wentian's soul has reached a thousand feet?
How can Lei Jun's heart not be surprised?
"Yes!"
"The king, the master's soul, really reached one thousand two hundred feet!"
"You directly surrender to the master is the most correct choice!"
"Otherwise, if the master is suppressed by the spirit, you will not suffer ordinary suffering!"
Lei Yuan looked at Lei Jun with a serious face.
"It's not ordinary suffering?"
"Sound suppression?"
"Lei Yuan, you were not directly suppressed by this kid's soul, right?"
Suddenly, Lei Jun seemed to be thinking of something, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, a cold voice said.
"I took the initiative to surrender!"
"The pain of soul suppression, I don't want to try!"
Lei Yuan was very honest, speaking out all the thoughts in his heart.
Mo Wentian's soul, just shrouded him, he couldn't stand it anymore.
What's more, he couldn't bear the suppression of this spirit.
At the moment Lei Yuan thinks of Mo Wentian's 1,200-zhang soul, still lingering in his heart.
"Lei Yuan!"
"This kid's spirit, really reached one thousand two hundred meters?"
Although Lei Yuan had clearly told Lei Jun that Mo Wentian's soul had reached 1,200 feet, Lei Jun still had some doubts in his heart.
After all, Mo Wentian's cultivation base is really too low.
Such a cultivation base is hard to believe that Mo Wentian's spirit has reached 1,200 zhang.
That's what I said, but in fact, at this moment, in Lei Jun's heart, there is no doubt that Mo Wentian's soul has reached 1,200 meters.
After all, there is no need for Lei Yuan to lie to him.
"Really!"
"The master's spirit, really reached one thousand two hundred meters!"
Lei Yuan's affirmative voice sounded again.
"Puff..."
As soon as Lei Yuan said this, Lei Jun uttered a loud thud and fell directly to his knees. His expression changed even more.
His face is even more pale.
"Ant, this emperor will give you one last chance!"
"Surrender to the emperor, or die!"
"No, or all of your nine-clawed Thunder Leopards are dead!"
Looking at Lei Jun's appearance, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light, and said in a cold voice.
At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body was terrifying, and that vast and boundless might even attacked Lei Jun.
"I..."
"I surrender!"
Lei Jun almost tried all his energy before uttering such a sentence.
"It is not better to surrender early, so you can suffer less pain!"
Looking at Lei Jun agreeing to surrender, Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly, and he raised a radian.
"Boss, this Lei Jun is so surrendered?"
"These words of Lei Yuan save you a lot of trouble!"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and fell in front of Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Saving a lot of trouble?"
"This really saves a lot of trouble!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth became more dense.
"Boss, you accepted this Lei Jun, what do you plan to do?"
Suddenly, it seemed to be thinking of something, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a light, deep voice.
"In this misty peak, we need him to help the emperor!"
"He should know a lot about the situation in this misty peak!"
Mo Wentian's expression is extremely serious.
Lei Jun, as the king of the nine-clawed leopard clan, must understand the situation in this misty peak.
"Boss, do you plan to subdue all the nine-clawed Thunder Leopard clan?"
Little Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashing lightly.
"Hmm!"
Mo Wentian just gave a soft hmm and nodded.
"Lei Jun, since you have surrendered, let go of your mind!"
The next moment, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a light, cold voice.
"Be happy?"
"Okay, I am happy!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Lei Jun hesitated for a while, but he still agreed.
Immediately, Lei Jun did not hesitate at all, and directly let go of his mind.
"Boom..."
As Lei Jun let go of his mind, Mo Wentian quickly cast countless seals on the void.
As these countless seals were printed, a simple and boundless word of slave was formed in the void.
"Go!"
With a cold shout, the word slave fell directly toward Lei Jun's eyebrows.
"Ah..."
A scream resounded instantly.
As the word slave fell toward Lei Jun's eyebrows, Lei Jun's body rolled over in pain on the ground.
It looks like he is suffering from great pain at this moment.
Lei Jun's complexion became even more hideous.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
Lei Jun's body got up from the ground.
"Lei Jun, see the master!"
Lei Jun knelt down towards Mo Wentian, with a respectful expression.
"Get up!"
An indifferent voice sounded, Mo Wentian raised his hands slightly, Lei Jun's body involuntarily stood up.
"I surrendered, our king really surrendered!"
"Our king has so respectfully called him his master, he has really surrendered!"
"The king has already surrendered, and we should surrender too!"
"With his strength without surrender, we are not his opponent at all!"
"I am willing to submit to him too!"
……
Looking at Lei Jun's respectful look towards Mo Wentian, the remaining nine-clawed Leopards instantly exploded.
Their bodies, at this moment, couldn't help but bow down towards Mo Wentian.
They were originally skeptical of Mo Wentian's strength, but Lei Jun had already surrendered. This is the best proof of Mo Wentian's strength.
Lei Jun's cultivation base has broken through to the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, and his strength is comparable to that of the intermediate stage of the Emperor.
With such strength, they are not opponents at all.
Thinking about this, the remaining nine-clawed Thunder Leopards all bowed to Mo Wentian.
Their looks are very respectful.
"Boss, they are already willing to surrender!"
Looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed with a light.
"Lei Yuan and Lei Jun have both surrendered, they have no other choice!"
The indifferent voice sounded, but there was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and an arc was even more raised.
Mo Wentian's indifferent appearance, it seems that he has long known that these people will surrender.