Chapter 1269

Jiang Zhengyuan, who was half a step behind the emperor, fell, and even the spirit did not have time to escape.

Until the moment of death, he didn't want to believe that the mole ant at the peak of the heavenly king in front of him could kill him!

"Dead, the elder is dead!"

"The elder died directly under the boy's fist!"

"The strength of this boy is too terrible!"

"The elder is dead, so we won't be the opponent of this boy, not to mention, he also has disciples of devouring the kingdom of God, whose strength is not inferior to ours!"

"I think we should leave here quickly and go back to the tianniu clan!"

……

The rich smell of blood came, and countless tianniu disciples trembled at this moment.

They looked at the proud figure in the void, and their eyes were full of fear.

At this moment, there is only one idea in their hearts, that is to leave here quickly, leave this place!

With that, without the slightest hesitation, countless tianniu disciples went directly in the direction of tianniu.

"Boss, they want to escape!"

At this time, looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao hurriedly said.

"Since you are here, don't go!"

Smell the words, don't ask the sky, the corners of your mouth slightly raised, a touch of evil smile instantly spread.

"Don't leave now that you're here?"

"No, no, no... the emperor of the kingdom of devouring gods, please forgive us, we are just disciples of the tianniu clan, and we also obey the order of the elder!"

"Yes, we all listen to the elder, and we are all forced!"

"Please forgive us!"

……

The cold voice came, and the disciples of the tianniu clan trembled.

"Poop..."

With a pop, countless disciples knelt down directly at Mo Wentian and repeatedly begged for mercy.

Jiang Zhengyuan in the later half of the emperor was not Mo Wentian's opponent, let alone them.

In front of Mo Wentian, at the moment, they have no intention of war in their hearts. The only thing they have is an idea to live.

"It's not impossible for the emperor to spare your life!"

"But the emperor has his own conditions!"

Looking at the strong and incomparable figure kneeling in front of you, don't ask the sky for a light cough, with a indifferent look.

"Condition?"

"What conditions? Please tell the emperor clearly that as long as the emperor can spare our lives, let alone a condition, even if it is ten conditions, I will agree!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a figure moved out of the crowd. Looking at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of firmness.

"The emperor's conditions are very simple!"

"Submit to the emperor and be the dog that I devour the kingdom of God, and the emperor will spare your life. Otherwise, the end of Jiang Zhengyuan will be your end!"

Don't ask the sky. Looking at the figures in front of you, the cold light in your eyes flickered unceasingly, and the voice was even colder.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's body still exudes the majesty of a king, which makes people absolutely speechless.

"Surrender? Be a dog that eats the kingdom of God?"

"Like the original disciples, have become dogs that devour the kingdom of God? Do not ask the heaven for obedience?"

"I think we'd better submit obediently. According to Mo Wentian's strength and his strength of devouring the kingdom of God, all of us, combined, will not be their opponents!"

"Yes, I think we should be sensible and take the initiative to surrender!"

"I am willing to submit!"

……

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, countless disciples of the tianniu clan instantly burst into flames.

They have no doubt about Mo Wentian's words.

If they don't surrender, their fate will really be the same as that of Jiang Zhengyuan, who died miserably in the hands of Mo Wentian.

After discussing for a while, countless disciples even directly opened their mouths and surrendered.

"Are there any of you who are unwilling to surrender?"

Seeing more and more disciples submit, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising a radian.

With Mo Wentian's words, those disciples who were unwilling to surrender were willing to surrender at the moment.

"You guys are pretty good!"

Looking at the countless disciples, they all surrendered, and a bright light rose in the eyes of Mo Wentian.

"Chixiao!"

The next moment, don't ask people what they seem to think of, said coldly.

"Emperor!"

With Mo Wentian's words, a figure instantly came to Mo Wentian. Looking at Mo Wentian, Chixiao's eyes were full of respect.

"All these disciples of the tianniu clan are brought down by the emperor!"

"Give them some regular resources for the cultivation of our disciples of devouring the kingdom of God!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at Chixiao, his eyes flashed a touch of pure light, a cold voice.

"Yes, Lord!"

Hearing the words, Chixiao didn't hesitate at all and hurriedly agreed.

"Boss, these disciples of the tianniu clan, there are not 500000, there are more than 400000, so you are earning us to devour the kingdom of God?"

At this time, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with a dignified look on his face.

"Yes, boss, don't you give them the slave seal?"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Huan Tian's figure flashed, and he also came to Mo Wentian's side, stretched out his furry claws, scratched his head, and said with a puzzled face.

"Slave God seal?"

"The slave God seals of more than 400000 people and the emperor one by one consume the power of the emperor. The divine dragon is about to be born. At this time, the power of the emperor should not be consumed too much!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian, frowning instantly, and said coldly.

"Boss, I understand!"

"But there are so many disciples of the tianniu clan. If you don't leave the mark of the spirit, how can they listen to our instructions so honestly?"

Suddenly, Xiao Jiao seemed to think of something. A cold light flashed in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Disobey our orders?"

"They don't have the courage!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, and an evil smile instantly spread.

Not to mention that the strong men of the tianniu clan died in his kingdom of devouring gods, Jiang Zhengyuan, the elder of the tianniu clan, died in front of them.

With the scene that he killed Jiang Zhengyuan, Mo Wentian was full of confidence. Even if these disciples of the tianniu clan were given ten courage, they did not have the confidence to disobey his orders.

"But, boss..."

Looking at Mo Wentian's confident appearance, Xiao Jiao wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them alive.

"Wait!"

And when Chixiao was leaving with countless tianniu disciples, don't ask the sky to recall Xiao Jiao's words, with a flash of light in his eyes and a cold voice.