It was only after a full hour that the Axe Gang leader stopped absorbing the surrounding Heaven and Earth Vitality.

"Thank you, master!

The leader of the Axe Gang knelt down in front of Mo Tian reverently, his eyes full of piety and fanaticism. It's as if Mo Tian is his belief and his heaven, as long as Mo Tian says a word, he will die without hesitation.

"Oh my God, why is this happening!"

Mo Tian looked horrified. He didn't understand why the leader of the Axe Gang would become like this after fusing the martial soul of the city of King's Landing. It's even scarier than the Slave Seal.

Although enslavement can make the person who has been planted a slave seal loyal and dare not betray, at least this person is free in thought, his mind can be cranky, and he can even curse his master to die every day. But after fusing the sword and shield soldiers in the city of King's Landing, he has completely become a slave of Mo Tian from his body to his mind, and he will not betray Mo Tian again.

Now Mo Tian is asking him to eat, and he will not hesitate to eat it, and he will enjoy it very much.

Think left, think right, think left.

"I see! The trees and stones in this kingdom are self-generated, and I have no control over them. And the sword and shield soldiers are made by the barracks of the king's world, and they can be directly controlled. It's just that I didn't expect this kind of martial soul to melt into other people's bodies, and I can actually control this person, and this person will completely believe in himself from the inside out, as if he has become their supreme god, which is their faith. Terrible, terrible. Mo Tian muttered to himself.

"Axe, go down!" Mo Tian thought for a moment and asked the leader of the Axe Gang who was kneeling on the ground to go down. After all, the bad guy is now a strong martial artist, and the face that should be given must be given.

"Yes, master!" the Axe Gang stood up respectfully, and then left respectfully.

Although he melted into the sword and shield soldiers, he completely became a servant of Mo Tian, but he did not become a fool, his own thoughts are still there, exactly the same as before, but his soul is completely imprinted with the traces of Mo Tian, and he will not betray Mo Tian if he is loyal to him.

Mo Tian laughed excitedly: "Hahaha, great, with such a big killer, why don't my Mo family be happy!"

"The only regret is that this kind of martial soul also needs to be voluntary, not forced. Mo Tian said regretfully.

But this is also normal, and it would be terrible if it could be integrated into someone else's body at will. In that case, Mo Tian could completely fuse several Martial Emperors to play.

"Hey, those people who have been deposed by the Mo family have martial souls, and there are martial souls in my city of the king. If I give them these martial souls, won't they be able to have martial souls again!In this way, the Mo family can still participate in the gambling battle next year!" Mo Tian flashed and suddenly thought.

"Haha...... Great!"

Mo Tian said that he would do it, and the diameter was out of Xiaoxian Peak.

On a mountain peak in the Mo family, a young man roared in pain.

"I killed you, why did you destroy my martial soul and make me a waste. The young man looked up to the sky and roared.

"What's the point of living like this, I might as well be dead. The young man shouted for a while, and then walked towards the cliff with a desperate face.

"Hammer, you coward, are you going to let your parents send the white-haired man to the black-haired man. Just as the young man was about to jump off the cliff, Mo Tian's voice sounded.

"Who!" the young man who was about to jump off the cliff was shocked and turned to look.

"Shizi, you... Aren't you missing? They all said you had died in the Southern Xinjiang Mountains!" Seeing Mo Tian, the young man was shocked.

Of course he knew Mo Tian, the son of the world, and he was still the best playmate when he was young, but when he grew up, everyone was busy cultivating, and Mo Tian, the son of the world, was a waste martial spirit, so they didn't interact with each other. But compared with those children with foreign surnames, the sons and daughters of the Mo family still maintain enough respect for Mo Tian, the son of the world, and they will never humiliate Mo Tian, let alone fight Mo Tian.

Mo Tian laughed and said: "Haha, then Mo Hong wants to snatch my position as the son of the world, how can I let him get his wish, I came back to get back what belongs to me." ”

"Hey, it's not that I underestimate you, then Mo Hong is already a martial disciple of the sixth order, how can you be his opponent. You'd better find a hidden place and stay incognito, so that you can live a few more days, and if they know you're still alive, they'll do everything they can to kill you. Our Mo family is no longer the Mo family when the old master was there, our Mo family is finished. Hammer smiled wryly.

He was clear about the situation of the Mo family, so he was completely desperate and wanted to die.

"Hahaha, isn't the sixth order of martial disciples amazing!" Mo Tian laughed, and the breath of the sixth order of martial disciples was released.

"Ahh Seventh Order, my God, isn't your martial soul a waste martial soul that has not been opened?How can you cultivate to the seventh order of a martial apprentice, and it is so fast?" Although the martial soul was abolished, his cultivation was still there, and he could sense the breath released by the martial artist.

When he sensed the aura of the seventh-order martial artist of Motian, the hammer was shocked. Among the younger generation of the Mo family, only Mo Hong has broken through to the sixth order of martial apprentices, and the others have not yet broken through to the sixth order of martial apprentices!

Mo Tian said: "What about the hammer and the abolition of the martial soul, as long as I am willing to work hard, anything can be changed." But when a person dies, there is nothing, and only when a person lives can there be hope. ”

"Hmph, Shizi, although you are a waste martial soul, but you have a martial soul, and I, my martial soul was pulled out of my body by those guys, and it was directly abolished! Without a martial soul, I can't sense the vitality of heaven and earth, and my cultivation has stayed at the third order of martial apprentices, and I can't break through at all, I live like this, it's better to die." Hammer wailed.

Although theoretically mortals can also cultivate, it was in the ancient era of the Gods and Demons Continent, when the Gods and Demons Continent had just been born, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was extremely rich, so all things in the heavens and the earth could cultivate.

But the current Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the God and Demon Continent is already very thin, and in such an environment, without the help of martial souls, the existence of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi cannot be sensed at all.

If you can't even sense the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, how can you cultivate! The Hammer's martial soul was abolished, and his cultivation would always stay at the third order of martial apprentices, while Mo Hong, who was of his generation, had already advanced to the sixth order of martial disciples.

"Take it, refine him, and you will have a martial soul!"

Mo Tian didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out a stone from the city of King's Landing and threw it to Mo Iron Hammer.

"What is this!"

The Ink Hammer took the stone, looking puzzled.

"Use your divine sense to refine this stone, and you will have a stone martial spirit. Mo Tian said.

He chose to give the Ink Iron Hammer Stone Martial Soul instead of the Sword and Shield Soldier Martial Soul. In Mo Tian's opinion, Mo Tiehammer is the son and daughter of the Mo family after all, and he is his own person, and he will not let these people completely become his slaves.

And once the martial souls of the sword and shield soldiers are fused, whether this person wants to or not, they will be imprinted with the traces of Mo Tian in the depths of their souls, regard Mo Tian as their everything, and are willing to do anything for Mo Tian, even if it is to die.

"This!" Ink Hammer looked puzzled.

Mo Tian continued: "Believe me, as the son of the Mo family, I will not lie to my own people!"

"Okay!"

Although he was very confused, he still chose to believe Mo Tian.

"Ahh......h I have a martial soul! I really have a martial soul!" Half an hour later, Mo Tie Hammer, who had turned into a stone man, cried with joy.

His previous martial soul was an iron hammer, but now that he has fused stones, he has an even rarer natural martial soul, the Stone Martial Soul. With this martial spirit, he can turn into an invulnerable stone man.

"Shizi, thank you, you have given me a brand new martial spirit, so that I can cultivate again! Although my ink hammer is only a small person, as long as the prince needs it in the future, I will never frown when I go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire. Mo Tie Hammer shed tears fiercely, and was about to kneel down towards Mo Tian.

"Hey, hammer, what are you doing, we are all our own brothers, you are too much to see like this!" Mo Tian hurriedly held up the hammer and asked him not to kneel.

"Shizi, you are my reborn parents! Woo woo woo ......" Mo Tiehammer howled excitedly.

No one can understand the pain of a martial artist after being abolished, and it is more uncomfortable than death for a martial artist to not be able to continue cultivating.

"Hahaha, hammer don't cry, we should be happy. ”

"Yes, yes, you are right, we should be happy. Hahaha......"

smiled and said: "Hammer, I'm going to gamble next year, would you like to go with me?"

"Of course I am willing, where the son goes, I will go with the hammer. Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, my hammer must follow in the footsteps of the son. The hammer said categorically.

Although the stone martial soul is not like the sword and shield soldier martial soul, which can make the warrior completely become the slave of Mo Tian, but after fusing this kind of martial soul, the martial artist will instinctively be close to Mo Tian after the fusion.

"Okay, let's work together and create a world for our Mo family together!" Mo Tian laughed.

"Yes, Shizi!"

Mo Tian said: "Iron Hammer, you go, go and gather all the other Mo family disciples who have been abolished by Old Thief Mo, I will give them martial souls and let them be able to cultivate again." This Mo family is our Mo family, not their Mo family, we must protect this family together. ”

"Yes, Shizi, I'll go now!" Ink Hammer was excited.

No one is a fool, he knew early on that it was Mo Xu, an old thief, who attacked them, but Mo Xuan is powerful, even if he says it, it is useless, and he may even provoke the disaster of killing. But now that the son of the world has returned, and he has regained his martial spirit, he sees hope.

An hour later, ten Mo family disciples gathered on the mountain peak.

These people were all the most talented children of the Mo family before, but after the disappearance of Old Man Mo, these people were abolished one after another, and their lives were destined to be gloomy.

But today, the descendants of the Mo Tianmo family have brought them hope again. They were all shocked when they saw the Ink Hammer turn into a stone man, and they saw hope again, so they came here.

Mo Tian didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out nine stone martial spirits from the city of King's Landing.

Soon, except for the iron hammer, the others took over the stone martial soul and began to refine. The reason why he chose the stone martial soul over other martial souls was that Mo Tian believed that the stone martial soul was the kind of martial soul that did not affect the martial artist's understanding of his own martial arts. Because the stone martial soul itself is a defensive martial soul, not an offensive martial soul.

In this way, the martial artist will not be obsessed with the powerful natural supernatural power of the martial soul, and he can pursue his martial arts wholeheartedly. His approach is the same as the idea of the God of War Ancestor, let the warrior find his own martial arts, instead of indulging in the ancestors' martial arts and not being able to extricate himself.