Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1824: Bizarre Complaint

"Who the **** is this guy?"

"These disciples seem to be the disciples of Qi Tianjie!"

And at this moment, the grievance seemed to remember something, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and a secret way in his heart.

At this moment, Yu You was curious about Mo Wentian's identity.

After all, in Qi Tianjie, he has never seen Mo Wentian, but these disciples behind Mo Wentian are somewhat familiar. He can be sure that they are disciples of Qi Tianjie.

"Ant, you are not my opponent!"

"Get away!"

Suddenly, a loud drink sounded.

Mo Wentian's figure flickered and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Mo Wentian was already behind Yu You.

"Shenlongquan!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian fisted out and blasted towards You.

"Boy, you are playing tricks!"

Watching Mo Wentian appear behind him, Yu You's heart raised a bad hunch.

Yu You subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his body still had time to retreat. Mo Wentian's punch fell firmly on him.

"boom……"

Yu You's body flew upside down.

"puff……"

A blood spewed out of his mouth.

At this moment, his face paled instantly.

At the same time, the resentment of Yu You also rapidly decreased.

"Jie Jie, Jie Jie didn't hurt the boy, and he was blown out by that boy!"

"Who the **** is this guy? How could his strength be so terrible?"

"Yeah, I haven't met anyone who can stop our resentment, this kid can ignore our resentment!"

"This kid's physique is really terrible!"

"It's too early to make a conclusion now, our masters are more than just a means!"

...

Watching the grievances fly backwards, the countless disciples of resentment in heaven are full of eyes.

Stunned for a while, then came back, and instantly exploded the pot.

In their view, it shouldn't be resentment, but Mo Tian.

Mo Wentian ’s cultivation is only in the middle of the Emperor ’s midterms, and their masters complain especially when they reach the later state of the Celestial Supreme, and they also cultivate terrible grudges.

But some of the disciples who blame Tianjie see clearly, Mo Wentian is not afraid of this resentment at all.

That resentment seemed to have no effect on Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian could ignore it directly.

"This ... this is impossible!"

At this moment, Yu You wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stood up, looked at Mo Wentian, and his eyes were full of incredible.

"Ants!"

"You are not Ben Di's opponent, obediently obey Ben Di!"

"Free from some flesh and blood, and the Emperor's shot is not important. Although it is a bet against you to win or lose, but if you don't control it, an accidental shot will be heavy, and it will not be good to kill you!"

Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and in the arrogance of the void, he looked resentfully with a contempt, and said coldly.

That looks like a supreme king, and the rolling pressure spreads from him.

"It's not good to kill me?"

"Do you still want to kill me?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, resentment soared in his heart, and drunk loudly.

Although Mo Wentian's punch hurt him just now, it was only a few minor injuries, and, in his opinion, if it was not for Mo Wentian, he appeared behind him and took advantage of his unpreparedness. Mo Wentian couldn't hurt him at all.

But what he didn't know was that Mo Wentian's fist only used 10 or 20% of his power.

Regarding resentment, Mo Wentian did not want to beheaded. After all, this resentment was the owner of the resentment of heaven, leaving this person to help his disciples who reproved the resentment of heaven.

"Slay you?"

"The emperor disdains!"

"But you don't admit defeat, Bendi naturally wants you to suffer some flesh, at least you have to admit it, you can't beat Bendi!"

Mo Wentian looked at the grievance, grinning slightly, and raised a wicked smile.

"Admit it?"

"I regret that the lord of heaven, the strongest man in the later days of the Supreme Celestial, will give in to a warrior in the middle of the emperor?"

"Boy, I think you are dreaming!"

Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, Yu Yu laughed wildly.

It looked like he had heard some funny jokes.

But he couldn't tell why, at the moment, Yu's heart was raising a bad hunch.

In the battle with Mo Wentian, he may not really be Mo Wutian's opponent.

"Hahahaha ..."

"Is this kid stupid? He said he let our masters give in?"

"Our Lord of the Realm has not yet killed the killer, and the killer of the Realm has just come out. I don't think this kid will be killed immediately, scared to pee!"

"This kid is so arrogant that he didn't take the Lord in his eyes at all!"

"It is impossible for our master to admit defeat, it will only be the kid, not only this kid, but the people behind him, will admit defeat!"

...

As resentment came out, the resentful disciples behind him laughed wildly.

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

It seems that at this moment they have all seen Mo Wentian kneeling towards them for mercy, and even their sound decibels have increased.

"Boss, these people are really abominable!"

"Dare to look down on you so much!"

"Let me go and kill these people with mouthfuls!"

And at this moment, listening to the sound of the talk, Xiao Yan's eyes skyrocketed, cold voice.

"Kill these mouthfuls?"

"Little sister, don't be so angry!"

"What's more, you don't need to be angry with these people at all. When I defeat their masters, they will naturally come over like pugs!"

Listening to Xiao Yan's words, Mo Wentian frowned slightly, said coldly.

"Boss ..."

After hearing that, Xiaoyan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Amate, I have already given you a chance!"

"Now that you don't admit defeat, then the emperor will fight until you admit defeat!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.

Mo Wentian's breath quickly skyrocketed.

"Boy, you think I can't fight you, you can't do it!"

"Resentment!"

The icy voice sounded loudly, and the sigh of resentment also grew rapidly.

"Buzz ..."

The next moment, Yu You's mind moved, and a tripod appeared in Yu You's hands.

That tripod is not the size of a slap, but on that tripod, it is shining with an incomparable light. The light is so dazzling that some people dare not look straight.

"Resentment?"

Nana whispered in her mouth, and there was a flash of coldness in Mo Wentian's eyes.

I can't say why, although this complaint looks ordinary, I can't ask Tian always feel that this complaint is not easy!