Immemorial War God

The Great Clan Elder recounted the entire incident slowly, causing Mo Shaoqian and the others to feel extremely nervous and fearful, but they could not help but look forward to it, and wished to personally participate, as it was truly too thrilling, and they had also missed out on such an interesting scene.    

No wonder he dared to bring all of these people to the City Lord's Mansion. Turns out that he had already planned this step by step, and when those people came back to report, he only had a short period of time to think before making all these arrangements? This was too terrifying!    

"Mo Feng, are you a teenager or an old monster?" The crowd was stunned as they asked the same question as the Great Elder.    

Mo Feng shrugged and chuckled, not saying a word.    

"Third Uncle, I'll go rest first."    

Everyone looked at Mo Feng's back until Mo Feng disappeared from their line of sight, only then did they slowly reacted, their expressions complex.    

"The Mo family got lucky to have this child. It's a blessing of ten thousand years!"    

"With him here, the Mo family will definitely rise to prominence!"    

"No one will be able to block my path in the future!"    

Everyone exclaimed, Mo Shaoqian's eyes flashed, his face slowly revealed a smile, regardless of how Mo Feng did it, he only needed to know that it was Mo Feng. He turned around and went down to make arrangements. This matter in the City Lord's Mansion needed a perfect excuse to cover it up, but he couldn't let the news spread like this.    

Mo Feng returned to his pavilion and continued to cultivate. After going through so many things, not only was he seriously injured, his spirit was even emptier. He was very tired.    

"Buzz!"    

While he was cultivating, the jade plate in his dantian once again surged with pure energy, swiftly healing Mo Feng's injuries. At the same time, Mo Feng felt that his head was ice-cold, the fatigue and pain had all been swept away.    

"What a wonderful thing." Mo Feng sighed in his heart, as he really wanted to find out what this jade plate was.    

On the second day, Mo Feng stood up refreshingly, all his injuries had been swept away and he was back to life again.    

"It's time to go."    

Walking out of the pavilion, there were still two days left. It was about time to go to Jade Flame Gate.    

"Xin Ya?"    

Just as he walked out of the pavilion, he saw Xin Ya leaning on the balcony, as though she had been waiting for a long time.    

"Young big brother." Xin Ya walked over and smiled as she shouted, but she was still a little not used to the new way of addressing Mo Feng, so she almost called him wrong.    

Mo Feng smiled and walked over to rub Xin Ya's head as she had a habit of doing so.    

"Brother, are you leaving?" Xin Ya enjoyed Mo Feng's gentle caress, so she raised her head and stared straight at Mo Feng, and asked softly.    

"Yes." Mo Feng nodded.    

"It's time to go."    

Xin Ya became silent, her eyes slightly reddened, and only after lowering his head for a moment did she once again raise his head to look at Mo Feng, as though he had mustered his courage.    

"Big brother, you will definitely become the strongest person in Jade Flame Gate just like in the past!"    

"Mm, yes, of course." Mo Feng smiled and nodded heavily.    

"Mo Feng."    

After calling out, Mo Feng turned his head to look and saw Mo Shaoqian walking over quickly.    

"Third Uncle."    

"Mo Feng, it's time to go."    

Mo Feng nodded. At this time, a group of Hand-Owner walked out from behind Mo Shaoqian. One of them was leading a horse.    

All the Hand-Owner s sent him off, and even the Hand-Owner led his horse. This was a treatment that even the Patriarch did not have.    

The Hand-Owner personally brought the horse to Mo Feng. The horse was a divine horse that could travel thousands of miles in a day, it was the most noble breed in the Storm City.    

"Thank you very much."    

Mo Feng took the horse and immediately walked out. There were no words that would shock anyone, nor was there a soul-stirring battle formation. Just like that, he slowly walked away.    

When he walked to the door, he saw Mo Shuang slowly coming over with a dark expression on his face. Mo Feng frowned as he looked at them and shook his head helplessly.    

In their eyes, the three star genius of the Mo Clan was no match for him. As they watched his figure fade away, the difference in treatment between them was like the difference between heaven and earth.    

Mo Feng did not know about the future development of the Ink Books. In his previous life, he had never heard of the Ink Books Clan, and with the attitude of the Mo Clan, although he deserved to be punished, the majority of the sins they committed belonged to Mo Zongping.    

Afterwards, there were another five people who brought their horses over. They looked at Mo Feng with a different attitude than the Mo Shuang Empire, and their eyes were filled with admiration.    

"I wish you a pleasant journey!"    

Mo Feng said loudly. Mo Feng nodded and led his horse to walk out of the door.    

"Mo Feng."    

Mo Shuang followed along, walking shoulder-to-shoulder with Mo Feng.    

"Mo Feng, I will definitely surpass you!" Mo Shuang said in a low voice from the side. Mo Feng raised his brows, and laughed but did not speak.    

"Humph!" Mo Shuhang let out a cold snort, reined his reins, and rushed out of the city.    

"Giddy up!"    

Mo Feng slightly shook his head in a nonchalant manner. The Mo Book Bank had grievances in their hearts, but they were not qualified to be his opponent. In the future, the difference between their strengths would only get bigger and bigger. His father was killed, but he didn't leave the Mo family. At the very least, it proved that his character wasn't too bad.    

"Giddy up!"    

Mo Feng rode his horse quickly out of the city, and the five disciples of the Mo family looked at Mo Feng's back for a long time without recovering their senses. They were regretting that they did not choose to enter the Jade Flame Gate like Mo Feng initially, but chose to enter the Broken Sect out of disdain.    

On the city wall, Leng Guanlin watched as Mo Feng headed towards the sun in the distance, and slightly squinted his eyes.    

"This kid will definitely ascend to the sky with a dragon!"    

"Giddy up!"    

was too far away from him, and it would take him two days to reach there.    

Running at full speed all the way until the afternoon, Mo Feng rested temporarily in a forest. Usually, horses would take two days to arrive, but this divine colt only needed a day and a night to arrive.    

Mo Feng was sitting in front of the bonfire, roasting the rabbit meat. After a moment of concentration, he entered the Jade Flame Gate and had to replan his actions after entering. He wanted to find out the real culprit behind the murder of his parents.    

"Phew!"    

The bonfire shook and a cool breeze caressed his face. Mo Feng's gaze suddenly turned stern as he looked up ahead only to see a black figure rushing over quickly.    

He put down the rabbit meat and moved his hand to the axe on his back.    

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist! Help!"    

A cry for help rang out, and the black figure charging over became clearer and clearer. It was a thin man with abnormally pale complexion, whose aura floated about his body.    

"I can't save you." Mo Feng said indifferently. The man's face froze, he looked behind and laughed bitterly:    

"Fellow Daoist, someone is chasing me. Please help me! I can't thank you enough!"    

His face became more and more anxious, seeing that Mo Feng did not make a sound, he clenched his teeth and rushed towards Mo Feng's back. Mo Feng saw that he did not have any intention to attack, and did not pull out his battle axe, but he did not let his guard down.    

This person hid behind the big tree that Mo Feng was leaning on and whispered:    

"Daoist friend, when the people catch up, please tell them that I ran towards the south, please!"    

With that, the man no longer said anything. Mo Feng raised his brows, this man had some methods, after speaking he retracted his breath, and even suppressed his breathing to the minimum. An ordinary person would not be able to discover him with the protection of the night sky.