Immemorial War God

Finished speaking, the few of them kowtowed once again. The crowd felt their hearts soften. Mo Hongkang and the others didn't choose to flee but chose to return to prove that they have a clan in their hearts that can inform the Lin Clan of their intentions.    

    

"Patriarch, I think they have no other choice. Why don't we let them return first and slowly see their performance in the future?" A female Hand-Owner was the first to speak, not daring to speak.    

    

Mo Hongkang and the others looked up. Their eyes lit up, but they quickly lowered their heads.    

    

Mo Shaoqian muttered to himself but did not speak. At this time, another few Hand-Owner s stood out and said:    

    

"Patriarch, although this battle is a great one, the clan's power losses are enormous. Why don't we have them return and contribute to the clan?"    

    

"That's right, Clan Head, they have already realized their wrongs. If they can correct their wrongs, then there is no point in saying so. Let them return!"    

    

A few people advised, causing Mo Shaoqian's heart to waver, while Mo Hongkang and the rest were ecstatic. After they received the news that the Lin and Chen families had suffered a crushing defeat, they pondered for a day, and two choices were placed before them. One was to escape, to live a life of luxury, and the other was to return to the Mo family and beg for forgiveness.    

    

When they returned to the Mo family, their fate was obvious. They preferred the first method, but they didn't expect the city lord to still be sealed off. Seeing that they were going to kill them, they could only run back and beg for forgiveness.    

    

They knew that as long as they were willing to pay the price and show enough sincerity, the Mo family would accept them again. They had a good relationship with some of the Hand-Owner. Once someone came to plead for them, they would be able to return to the Mo family. As long as they performed well, they would be able to live a carefree life.    

    

Mo Shaoqian did not speak directly, but turned his head to look at Mo Feng, and asked for his opinion. Mo Feng was silent for a moment, originally, Mo Shaoqian was the one who should have been in charge of this, but the situation had taken a turn for the worst.    

    

"They deserve to die." After spitting out those words, Mo Hongkang and a few others looked up and saw that Mo Feng's face was pale white. With Mo Feng's position in the Mo family, he could definitely decide their life and death with a single word!    

    

"Young Master Mo Feng, we know we have let down the family, please give us a chance to atone for our sins!"    

    

The few of them hurriedly kowtowed, the Hand-Owner s could not bear to see this, and a few of them even started to look unhappily at Mo Feng.    

    

"Mo Feng, they all know their wrongs, and they are all from the same clan. Why do they have to fight till the end?!"    

    

"Even if they are in the wrong, we should at least give them a chance to correct their mistakes!"    

    

Even Mo Shaoqian felt that Mo Feng was doing the wrong thing.    

    

"Mo Feng, kill them just like that. Aren't you afraid of the cold hearts of the clan's disciples?"    

    

"Ha!" Mo Feng laughed coldly, looked at the few people who were filled with righteous indignation and said coldly.    

    

"Are they worthy of a chance to mend their wrongs? If it wasn't for them, would so many people from the clan have died? A clan disciple's heart felt cold? Their bones have not turned cold yet, do you think they deserve to die! "    

    

The few of them immediately choked. Mo Feng said again:    

    

"If they didn't inform us, would the Lin Clan have attacked us? Just a little bit more and the entire clan would have been annihilated, and so many people would have died.    

    

The few of them once again broke out in a sob. The rest all fell silent. Both sides had their reasons, and they didn't know which side they should help.    

    

"But, they are already dead. We have to think about them for the sake of the living." A person walked out. Mo Feng looked at him and did not speak further. Instead, he turned and walked towards Mo Hongkang and the others.    

    

"Do you really think they really want to come back?"    

    

Everyone were startled, Mo Feng stood in front of Mo Hongkang, turned his hand, and a sharp sword appeared.    

    

"Speak, did you guys just return because you can't leave the Storm City?"    

    

"No, Young Master Mo Feng, we are not!"    

    

"Chi!"    

    

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"    

    

Before Mo Hongkang could finish his sentence, Mo Feng had pierced his palm with his sword.    

    

"Don't you want to tell me?" Mo Feng coldly took out his sharp sword, with a twist of his hand, he cut Mo Hongkang's hand off!    

    

"Stop!"    

    

Those people glared at him furiously. He was torturing them severely, even cutting their hands off. Was he going to cripple them completely? At this time, Mo Shaoqian swept his eyes over them, causing them to pause in their movements.    

    

"Patriarch!"    

    

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"    

    

The blood-curdling screeches sounded again as Mo Feng cut off Mo Hongkang's other hand!    

    

"How preposterous!"    

    

"Ridiculous!"    

    

The few of them flew into a rage, rushing forward to stop Mo Feng. This was too vicious. The rest of them also frowned. Wasn't it a little too excessive to start a fight without any reason.    

    

"His mouth is pretty tough." Mo Feng sneered, holding his sword ready to cut off Mo Hong Kang's leg.    

    

"Mo Feng, we sincerely wish to return. You are too vicious, did you think that the Mo family would be covered by you alone?" Mo Hongkang roared angrily.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Mo Feng directly stepped on him with his foot. After being injured to such an extent, he did not even have the strength to resist as he pointed his sword at another person.    

    

"Are you trying to torture me to death? Or do you want a quick death? "    

    

This person's face was already extremely pale, and was trembling from fear. He looked at Mo Feng as if he was looking at a demon.    

    

"I said, don't kill me, don't kill me!" She immediately kowtowed to Mo Feng.    

    

"Speak." Mo Feng used his sword and patted the man's shoulder and said.    

    

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything!"    

    

"When we heard that the Lin Clan and the Chen Clan were defeated, we wanted to escape, but the City Lord's Mansion is still sealed. We couldn't leave, and we even had to be hunted down by the City Lord's Mansion.    

    

"Young Master Mo Feng, I was wrong, I was really wrong, in the future, I will definitely be loyal to my clan, if there are any objections, I will die without a complete corpse!" As he spoke, he continuously kowtowed to Mo Feng.    

    

Mo Hongkang looked at the despair in his eyes. It was over. It was all over. In the blink of an eye, he looked at Mo Feng with eyes full of hatred. Why is a young brat so ruthless, and with a venomous gaze, he probably found out their motive the moment they came in!    

    

Mo Feng sneered, and naturally, he saw through it with a glance. He had lived for a thousand years in his previous life, and if he could not see through even this little thing, then his life would have been in vain.    

    

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Mo Feng's gaze turned serious as he saw Mo Hongkang bite back at his leg.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

The sharp sword immediately slashed horizontally, blood spraying onto the ground as its head was separated from its body!    

    

He turned his head to look at the people who were arguing, only to see that they were all stunned, all of them lowered their heads in embarrassment. They had lived for so many years, yet Mo Feng was still able to understand, and with a loud slap, they felt that they had lived all these years like dogs.    

    

Everyone looked at Mo Feng as they lowered their heads in shame. Their eyes could not compare to a young man's, and when they recalled everything that had happened to Mo Feng from condensing the Star Seal, it was as if they were all within his control.    

    

"Is he really just a seventeen year old youth?" Everyone was perplexed.    

    

"The members of the Ju Clan shall be killed without mercy!"    

    

Mo Feng looked at the people around him, he shouted loudly, his sword sweeping across, cutting off all the other heads!    

    

They were all so scared by Mo Feng that they no longer had the power to resist.