Chapter 1096

"Don't call me master!"

"Later it will be called the emperor!"

Listen to the word master, don't ask the sky's eyebrows slightly frown, some unhappy cold voice way.

"Yes, Lord!"

Yuan Po was still very good at observing words and expressions. Looking at Mo Wentian, he immediately changed his mouth.

"Boss, this old bastard surrendered. What are you going to do next?"

At this time, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"What should I do?"

"The old bastard surrendered, and it's time for others to surrender to the emperor!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Others submit?"

"Boss, the strength of the disciples in juancheng is much stronger than that in Jincheng. It is a great good thing for our strength to accept all these disciples!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, he seemed to think of something. A flash of pure light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Well, not bad!"

Mo asked Heaven and nodded.

"Yuan Po, this juancheng disciple, the matter of submitting to the emperor, I'll leave it to you!"

The next moment, it seems to think of something. Don't ask the sky. Looking at Yuan Po, he said coldly.

"Yes, Lord!"

"Yuanpo promises to finish this thing!"

Hearing the words, Yuan Po agreed without hesitation.

"Wait!"

"Take this emperor to the treasure house of juancheng first!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and his face was cold.

"Emperor, first let me subdue all the disciples of juancheng at your feet!"

"Some disciples have begun to flee and take refuge in other cities!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Yuan Po looked at the distance, and figures quickly went towards the city gate, with a cold flash in his eyes.

Looking back, Mo Wentian said slowly after pondering for a while.

"Want to go out of town and take refuge in other cities?"

"They also need to have this ability!"

Smell speech, don't ask the corners of the mouth slightly, a touch of evil smile instantly spread.

As early as when Mo Wentian entered juancheng, Mo Wentian had already set a prohibition in juancheng. It was impossible to break the prohibition of Mo Wentian based on the cultivation of juancheng disciples.

Therefore, don't ask the sky. It's very indifferent to go to the treasure house of juancheng first.

"Leave with this ability? What does he mean by that?"

"Did he set a ban in front of the city gate?"

"It seems that there is really a prohibition. Look at the shining lights in the sky in front of the city gate, not only in front of the city gate, but also behind the city gate, and..."

"This boy, too terrible, even set a ban in the whole juancheng!"

"I really can't get out of juancheng. Look at them all!"

……

With Mo Wentian's words, countless martial artists also seem to have found abnormalities.

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

You know, Mo Wen's cultivation is just the middle stage of the king of heaven. Such cultivation, even compared with them, is much worse.

But don't ask the strength of heaven, but it's terrifying. The yuan army at the peak of the heavenly king can't be called an enemy in front of him. Even the perfect yuan break of the heavenly king was completely defeated in his hands.

Now, Mo Wentian has set such a terrible ban in the whole juancheng.

You know, it is difficult for even the fighters in the early days of the emperor to set a ban on the whole juancheng!

They can only secretly sigh in their hearts, don't ask the sky, it's really terrible!

"Yuan Po, what are you still doing?"

"Take the emperor to the treasure house!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at Yuan Po, who was stunned for a long time, frowned slightly, and shouted with some displeasure.

"Yes..."

"Yes, Lord!"

The cold voice came, and Yuan Po instantly regained his consciousness. Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly said respectfully.

The next moment, he respectfully saluted Mo Wentian, and then stepped out towards the location of the castle master's treasury.

As Mo Wentian and others left, juancheng burst into flames again.

"The Lord of the city really took the boy to the treasure house!"

"That boy will surely take away all our cultivation resources in juancheng if he goes to the treasure house!"

"All the resources were taken away by this boy, so we stay in juancheng. What can we do to cultivate?"

"Didn't you listen to what the boy said? He said, let us all surrender to him. Since we have surrendered to him, we will dominate his people. Since it is his people, how can he not give us resources to practice?"

"Yes, we are his people. The improvement of our strength is equivalent to the improvement of his strength. He can't ignore our cultivation!"

……

Looking at the leaving figure, countless warriors looked different.

Somehow, at this moment, some martial artists looked at the cold and arrogant figure, and their hearts unexpectedly raised a touch of admiration.

What's more, in their hearts, they even want to surrender to Mo Wentian.

At this moment, in the Lord's mansion.

"Boss, how much more resources will there be in juancheng's treasure house than Jincheng?"

It seemed that he remembered something. Magic sky opened his furry claws and stretched himself.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he said curiously.

"If you ask about this, you will know!"

"You ask the boss, the boss has never been to juancheng, how can you know how many resources there are in juancheng?"

Listening to Huan Tian's words, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder.

Looking at magic sky, Xiao Jiao couldn't help rolling his eyes, and his face was full of disgust.

"Yuan Po, report to the emperor. How many artifacts are there in juancheng?"

Listening to the debate between the dragon and the demon, Mo Wentian shook his head slightly.

The next moment, I seem to think of something. Looking at Yuan Po, I said coldly.

"Tell the emperor that there are 150 King level artifacts in the treasure house of juancheng!"

"Among them, there are 100 artifacts in the middle of the king level, 46 artifacts in the late king level, and only two artifacts in the peak of the king level. There is also a king level perfect artifact, which is my tianniu double swords. This is what I won in the Millennium war of major city masters of the tianniu clan!"

Hearing the words, Yuan Po didn't hesitate at all, and quickly replied respectfully.

"An artifact like this?"

"What about the elixir?"

Listening to Yuan Po's report, Mo Wentian's eyes obviously flashed a dissatisfied glance.

There are so few artifacts in juancheng, which is much less than Jincheng, which ranks 50th.

"Report back to the emperor. Among us in juancheng, there are only 2000 miraculous drugs in the early stage of level 4!"

It seemed that he felt Mo Wentian's dissatisfaction, and Yuan Po instantly lowered his head, even his voice lowered a few points.