Immemorial War God

"Elder Ye, you are still not making your move, are you tired of it?" Ge Chen's voice sounded from behind him. Anger burned within his heart and he clenched his teeth as he nodded his head.    

    

"Alright, Mo Feng, how do you want to prove your innocence?"    

    

Mo Feng did not reply. He walked a few steps forward, looked at the people around him, and said in a clear voice:    

    

"I, Mo Feng, have always done things fair and square. If I don't do something, I definitely won't admit to it."    

    

"Tch" On the high platform and the astral martial field were filled with laughter. Before anyone could speak, Mo Feng looked at Nie Qiming and said:    

    

"Nie Qiming, you kept saying that I tortured her to death. Have you ever seen it with your own eyes?"    

    

"I …" Nie Qiming was stunned for a moment. Then, he rolled his eyes and immediately said,    

    

"With so many people watching, do you still want to quibble?"    

    

"Hmph." Mo Feng sneered, he turned and looked at everyone and said:    

    

"Then, how many of you have seen it?"    

    

Everyone's expressions froze. They said that most of them didn't see it, but most of the things they heard were just rumors.    

    

"There are so many people talking about you. It can't be that there's no wind from nowhere. There must be at least a few people who saw it." Seeing that no one said anything, Nie Qiming said coldly.    

    

"We all saw it!"    

    

Now, one person stood out, one after another a few hundred people stood out, all of them were the people who surrounded Mo Feng at that time.    

    

Mo Feng's expression did not change as he asked:    

    

"Then what did you see?"    

    

"Did you see me do it myself? Or have you seen a few women die tragically? "    

    

The hundreds of people were speechless, and were unable to answer. Indeed, they only saw a woman who died a miserable death, and did not see any other women who died a miserable death. The rumors became more and more fierce, as though someone was deliberately doing this to Mo Feng.    

    

"Hmph, will you let us see it when you make a move? Will we stop you if we see it? And the person you have tortured to death, will you let us see it? " The most fierce person who was hooting suddenly scolded, the hearts of the people who were shaken just now settled, and looked at Mo Feng with unfriendly eyes.    

    

"He's sharp-tongued! I almost got him in there!"    

    

"Is that so?" At this time, Mo Feng was still not panicking. Hsiao-Yi Deacon looked at Gu Mei deeply, and at this time, she really could not think of what other abilities Mo Feng had that could allow him to turn the tables.    

    

"Maybe he should have more dignity if he were to die like this." With a sneer in his heart, he saw Mo Feng walking towards the hundreds of people without panicking.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

The few hundred people could not help but take a step back. Their faces were ugly as they coldly snorted and took a step forward; this was not like the ordinary mountains where there was nothing left to protect Mo Feng, so there was no need to be afraid.    

    

Mo Feng stood still and stared fixedly at a young man at the third level of Star Pool. This young man was the first person who rushed over at that time, and was definitely in cahoots with the thin and frail looking young man. After taking in a deep breath, his pupils constricted and gradually turned into a silver-white color. The deep pupils within his eyes caused one to be unable to extricate themselves from it.    

    

"Great Record of the Qu Dynasty!"    

    

The soul technique … Qu Hua's Great Record! To be able to directly attack and control a person's mind, an extremely powerful soul technique.    

    

Unlike combat skills, soul techniques were extremely difficult to cultivate, making them even more difficult to use. If one wasn't careful in using it, one would suffer a backlash and become irreparable!    

    

Cultivation was difficult not only because of the difficulty of comprehending the profound mysteries, but also because of the limitations of one's cultivation. If one used their soul force, they would suffer a backlash and devour all of their soul force, turning it into a zombie!    

    

This pot of dirty water would only get dirtier and dirtier. Mo Feng had already thought of a way when he was in the Eternal Plains Mountain and thought of the secret soul technique. Initially, he did not want to use it, but the price was not small, but now he could not not use it anymore.    

    

He had just comprehended the secret soul technique. Even if his soul was stronger than an ordinary person's, the power he could wield wasn't too great. He could only control an opponent whose cultivation was lower than his. But even so, one use was enough to empty his soul.    

    

But fortunately, the jade plate was still there, so the serious consequences would not occur.    

    

"What are you looking at me for? The truth is right in front of you. What else do you have to say?" The man roared sinisterly. Looking at Mo Feng's silvery-white eyes, he started to feel strange.    

    

"Sigh!"    

    

The people around saw that he looked a bit weird, so they nudged him, but he didn't react at all.    

    

"What's going on?" The people around them felt that it was strange, and turned to look at Mo Feng.'s pupils had turned into a silver white color, and they were suddenly shocked.    

    

"How did his eyes become like this?" The silver white eyes were something he had never seen before, not even heard of them.    

    

"This is bad!"    

    

Suddenly, the man jumped in fright. No wonder Mo Feng was so calm now, there must be something wrong. He anxiously tried to stop him, but Mo Feng immediately shouted:    

    

"If you don't make things clear by pouring dirty water on me, aren't you afraid of receiving retribution?"    

    

"Chi!"    

    

These words sounded somewhat ridiculous. Everyone laughed in disdain. Retribution? If retribution really did exist, then most people in the cultivation world would die.    

    

"No, I don't want retribution. I want to say it, I can't let you suffer injustice!" The man's spirit suddenly rose. He was no different from a normal person as he swore solemnly.    

    

"Cough!"    

    

Everyone laughed and stiffened on their faces. They were choked by the righteous words. They turned their heads to look at this person, their faces at a loss.    

    

"Is there something wrong with your head?"    

    

"Scare!"    

    

The ten over people across from Mo Feng were all shocked and jumped up as they shouted to the man in a low voice:    

    

"Are you crazy?" If they said that, they would all die!    

    

"Hmph, I was previously blinded by the lard, but now for justice, even if it means death, I have to say it!" The man spoke with a sonorous voice. More than ten people were angered to the point of death, their eyes were full of murderous intent. They wanted to kill this man, but they could not let him speak the truth.    

    

"Elders!"    

    

This man immediately stood up, not giving them a chance to make a move, he stood beside Mo Feng and cupped his fists and said to Elder Gu and the others.    

    

"Mo Feng was wronged!"    

    

Elder Gu and the others looked at this person with a weird expression. There was still such an upright person? Besides, you seem to be a participant in this, throwing away your life for justice?    

    

This didn't make sense, but for those whose consciences couldn't stand it any longer to stand up and speak the truth, sacrificing their lives for justice wasn't a small matter either.    

    

"How can this be!"    

    

Hsiao-Yi Deacon was completely dumbstruck, staring at the man in disbelief.    

    

"Is he crazy? You want to throw away your own life? " She absolutely did not believe that there was such a thing as sacrificing one's life to take justice. This was related to her own life. Which cultivator did not painstakingly cultivate to have such a thing happen?    

    

However, things happened right in front of her eyes. She had no way to stop them. The dozen or so people who had been involved were on the verge of going crazy. Now that she had said it, she had no way to stop them.    

    

"Speak!"    

    

Mo Feng spoke with great difficulty. His face had already turned pale and his soul energy was rapidly depleting.