Chapter 1830

"Boy, this..."

"This is impossible?"

"Isn't your cultivation just in the middle of the emperor? How can your fist be more powerful than mine?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yuan Ming's eyes were full of awe.

"My cultivation is indeed the middle of the emperor!"

"But my strength is not measured by accomplishments!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at Yuanming, with a cold and arrogant face.

He doesn't ask about heaven's accomplishments, which has never been measured by accomplishments.

Just talking about cultivation, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.

His accomplishments should be improved indeed. Since entering the celestial realm, his accomplishments have not broken through.

In the celestial realm, there are too many strong ones, and their cultivation must be improved.

Thinking like this, don't ask the sky's eyes, raise a touch of firm eyes.

"Strength is not measured by accomplishments?"

His mouth was talking to himself, and his eyes were full of awe.

But at this moment, Yuanming's heart has changed for Mo Wentian.

This bet was made by him and Mo Wentian. This time he lost, and he knew very well that he lost completely.

At this moment, in Yuan Ming's heart, he was completely conquered by Mo Wentian.

"Do you still have to fight against this emperor?"

Suddenly, it seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the sky. A cold light rises in your eyes, and a cold voice says.

"Fight with you?"

"No, no, no, I still know my strength. I'm no longer your opponent with one punch!"

"If we continue to fight, I will still not be your opponent, and I have no meaning!"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, Qiu Ming wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stood up and quickly refused.

He understood the strength of Mo Wentian. Originally, he thought that Mo Wentian could suppress the grievance of the Lord of heaven, especially because Mo Wentian had a trick.

But after a battle with Mo Wentian, he knew that Mo Wentian was really strong.

At this moment, the light in the eyes of Yuan Ming looking at Mo Wentian has changed, and the eyes of Mo Wentian looking at Mo Wentian are all with some respect.

"Don't fight with me?"

"You have a bet with Ben di. If you don't fight with me, does that mean you admit defeat?"

Don't ask the sky for a moment, return to God, and raise a radian at the corner of your mouth.

"I admit defeat!"

"I'm not your opponent!"

After pondering for a while, Yuan Ming flashed a complex light in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind and said slowly.

"Admit defeat? Elder martial brother Yuanming really admitted defeat?"

"Elder martial brother Qiu Ming conceded defeat, and we won't be rivals of this boy!"

"It seems that our heaven is about to change!"

"The Lord of the world and elder martial brother Qiu Ming are all subject to him. We have no other choice!"

"Is this person really so strong?"

……

As soon as Yuan Ming said this, countless yuan Tianjie disciples instantly became noisy.

Some of them even knelt directly on the ground.

At this moment, they gave up resistance. Neither complaining nor complaining are mo Wentian's opponents.

With their strength, they will not be mo Wentian's opponents.

Rather than fight against Mo Wentian, it's better to submit to Mo Wentian honestly. After all, they see the bitter resistance and the pain they bear.

They submit honestly and suffer less pain.

Thinking like this, more and more disciples of the heaven are kneeling down towards Mo Wentian.

"Boss, these people seem to be willing to submit to you?"

Looking at the complaining heaven disciple who knelt down, a flash of pure light and a deep voice flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Surrender to me?"

"Don't be happy too soon!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Boss..."

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, there is fog on Xiao Jiao's head.

Looking at Mo Wentian, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Yuan Ming, are you willing to submit to the emperor?"

The next moment, it seems to be thinking of something. Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Yuan Ming, with a cold face.

"I hate it, but I'm willing to admit defeat!"

"Lose is lose, I am willing to surrender!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yuan Ming plumped and knelt down directly, looking more determined.

Like that, it seems that he sincerely submits to Mo Wentian.

"Qiu Ming, you are very good!"

"This blame heaven, when the emperor accepts it, this blame heaven will be left to you!"

Looking at the resentment in front of you, don't ask the corners of your mouth, and you can't help raising a radian.

For the resentment in front of you, don't ask heaven's heart, there is still some favor.

In particular, don't ask heaven if you can't complain about the credibility. For this person, you can't help but improve your favor.

"Leave it to me?"

"This..."

After listening to Mo Wentian, he wanted to accept the heaven and leave it to him. Yuan Ming's eyes were full of awe.

At this moment, Qiu Ming's eyes couldn't help but widen.

"The emperor is interested in your behavior!"

"As for strength and cultivation, it's not the most important!"

"The emperor identified you, that is you!"

"I'll leave it to you when I accept it all!"

Don't ask the sky for a flash of cold light before Yuanming speaks, and the cold voice interrupts.

"I..."

"I promise you!"

"But can I ask, what is your identity?"

After pondering for a long time, Yuan Ming raised his head and looked at Mo Wentian, with a flash of light in his eyes.

The next moment, it seemed that he remembered something, and Yuan Ming couldn't help asking.

"Identity?"

"The identity of this emperor is the Lord of the heaven devouring god world. Later, you will call this emperor the Lord like them!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold light, and his voice was even colder.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's body spread like a king.

"Devour the divine world?"

"This devouring celestial realm. I've never heard of this world in the celestial realm?"

Listen to don't ask the sky, and your angry eyebrows frown into a ball.

No matter how he thought, he just couldn't remember that there was a heaven devouring divine world in the fairy world that day.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qiu Ming said with a puzzled face.

"There was no heaven devouring divine world, but the emperor was there!"

"Since you are about to become a member of the emperor, it doesn't matter if the emperor tells you!"

"The heaven devouring divine world was established after the emperor accepted the Qi heaven world!"

Don't ask the sky in the voice, indifferent.

"Accept the establishment of Qi Tianjie?"

"Lord..."

"Have you accepted Qi Tianjie?"

It's OK not to say this. As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Qiu Ming's body couldn't help retreating several steps. His eyes were even more impressive, and even his voice trembled.