Chapter 1831

"Qi Tianjie has been subdued by the emperor!"

"These disciples are all disciples of the emperor, and they are all disciples of my devouring the divine world!"

Don't ask the sky, looking at Yuanming, looking very indifferent.

"Hiss..."

Listening to Mo Wentian's firm and incomparable words, I couldn't help but take a breath in my heart.

Looking at Mo Wentian's eyes, it was even more shocking.

"Boss, what are these people going to do?"

At this time, the voice of Xiao Jiao came.

"It's time to subdue these people!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes slightly narrowed.

Immediately, Mo Wentian stepped out and stood up directly.

Looking at these disciples who are kneeling on the ground in front of you, don't ask the sky. A trace of light flashed through your eyes.

Now most of the disciples who complain about heaven kneel down to Mo Wentian, but a few of them didn't kneel down.

"Lord, all my people have knelt down. I'm afraid the rest of them are not so easy to surrender!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, he looked at those disciples who complained about the heaven, and Yuan Ming hurried forward and said in a deep voice.

"I'm afraid it's not so easy to surrender?"

Listening to Yuanming's words, don't ask heaven's heart is full of confusion.

Is this little heaven of resentment divided into factions?

"Lord, generally speaking, these people don't know anyone's subordinates!"

"Their hearts are very firm. They are like puppets. The people they identify will surrender if they want to surrender, otherwise they will not surrender even if they die!"

Looking at Mo Wentian's puzzled appearance, Yuan Ming flashed a light in his eyes and hurriedly explained.

"Will the identified people surrender?"

"Or even death will not surrender?"

"These people are some bloody people!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, can't help looking at those standing figures.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's heart recognizes these people.

Don't ask what heaven needs. It's such a person who would rather die than surrender and has his own position and ideas.

Looking at these standing figures, a touch of appreciation rose in the eyes of Mo Wentian.

"Bloody?"

Listening to the words "blood", a complex light flashed in Yuanming's eyes.

"Are you unwilling to submit to the emperor?"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had already stood proudly in the void. Looking at those standing figures, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light and cold voice.

"Poop..."

"Poop..."

……

And just as Mo Wentian's voice fell, it burst out one after another.

I saw the standing figures, kneeling down towards Mo Wentian at the moment.

"This... How is this possible?"

"How could they submit to the Lord so easily?"

While watching these figures kneel down towards Mo Wentian, Yuan Ming was shocked.

The body stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

He knows these people very well, not to mention him. Even if the owner of the heaven resents you, he can't command them at all, but to his surprise, these people in the heaven resent world, as long as there is something in the heaven resent world, they will still help.

But these people never listen to anyone's orders. It seems that they are not the people who complain about the heaven, but to some extent, they are the people who complain about the heaven.

There are not many of them. There are only 500 people in total. These 500 people seem to be a group of other people in the heaven of resentment.

It is because of this that these people, kneeling down towards Mo Wentian at the moment, are what startles Qiu Ming.

"We are willing to follow the Lord!"

"We will all follow the Lord's orders in the future. We will do whatever the Lord asks us to do!"

"Lord, I'll be the Lord's disciples later. I hope the Lord won't dislike us!"

"We are all willing to follow the Lord!"

"In the future, whether it's wind or rain, we are willing to follow the Lord!"

……

And the next moment, don't wait to ask the sky. The 500 people who knelt down hurriedly said.

Their voices were full of sonority, and their eyes were even firmer.

"You all get up first!"

When the indifferent voice rings out, don't ask the sky and raise your hand slightly.

As Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly, it seemed that there was an upward force, holding up their bodies.

At this moment, they looked at Mo Wentian with a bit of respect and a bit of awe.

"Thank you, Lord!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

……

The next moment, they hurriedly asked Mo Tianwei a little salute.

"Boss, the smell on these people is so weird. They seem to hide their strength!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao looked at these martial artists in front of him, as if he had found something, and a light and deep voice flashed in his eyes.

"Hidden strength?"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian's eyes couldn't help looking at those figures.

At the same time, don't ask the spirit of heaven to expand, and go towards those warriors.

Don't ask the sky. It's OK not to expand the spiritual consciousness. Once the spiritual consciousness is expanded, all the accomplishments of these people appear in Mo's mind.

Xiao Jiao is right. These people do hide their accomplishments. The lowest accomplishments of these people have reached the middle stage of Tianzun, and most of them have reached the late stage of Tianzun.

With the cultivation of these people, it is impossible to stay in this heaven.

"What are their identities?"

"They must not only complain about heaven disciples, so simple!"

Eyes slightly narrowed, don't ask the heart of the sky, secretly way.

Mo Wentian can be sure that relying on the cultivation strength of these people, it must not be as simple as complaining about the disciples of heaven.

"Resentful, Xiao Jiao, Huan Tian, you take these people down first!"

"The emperor has something to deal with. Deal with these people and wait for me in the hall!"

The next moment, it seems to be thinking of something. Don't ask the heaven's eyes, there is a flash of cold light and a cold voice.

"Yes, master!"

"OK, boss!"

……

Smell speech, complain you and small Jiao and others, hurriedly promised down.

Immediately, Xiao Jiao and others left with the 500 people and all his disciples.

Where you are, there is only Mo Wentian and Yuan Ming left.

"Yuan Ming, the emperor asked you!"

"Where did these 500 people come from?"

Don't ask the sky, looking at Yuanming, said coldly.

"Report to the Lord of the world. I don't know where these people come from. I only know that they have come to complain about the heaven for only a month!"

When they came to complain about the heaven, they not only brought a lot of pills, but also improved our overall strength of complaining about the heaven. The Lord of the world left them! "

Yuan Ming was a little stunned, and returned to his mind, looking extremely respectful.