Immemorial War God

Mo Feng took a deep breath of the Demonic Qi, his face was filled with ecstasy, the blood seal pattern on his face was covered with the Demonic Qi, and after a while the pattern started to emit the Demonic Qi, it was extremely terrifying!    

"Boom!"    

At this moment, Mo Feng's era once again exploded, directly going up to the second level of Starchild's Realm!    

"Boom!"    

The explosive growth of aura had not stopped until it directly rushed to the third level of Starchild's Realm!    

"Hiss!"    

The six princes couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when they saw the terrifying demonic energy being emitted from Mo Feng's body. The entire sky was dyed with the demonic energy of Mo Feng, it was extremely shocking!    

"Demon, he also cultivates a demonic path cultivation method?" Impossible! How can a demonic path cultivation method be so strong!? " The six princes were in a state of disarray. Their cultivation could actually soar. Where did this demonic energy come from? How come they had never seen such a thing before?    

"Secrets, he has too many secrets on him!" After the shock, they recalled the Inherent skill that Mo Feng had displayed in the past. Mo Feng's secret was unfolding bit by bit, and there were countless secrets hidden on his body.    

"We can't let him die!" The six princes licked their lips. Looking at Mo Feng becoming hotter, they retracted their killing intent, afraid that they would kill Mo Feng if they weren't careful.    

"Demon Axe Power!"    

While they were in a daze, Mo Feng had already completed raising his cultivation, and rushed forward with his axe.    

"Attack!" The six of them surrounded him and kept the weapons in their hands. Their cultivations were generally at the third level of Starchild's Realm or higher, so even if they did not use their weapons, they would still be able to crush Mo Feng.    

boom boom boom *    

Six released attacks filled with star power, Mo Feng held his axe and clashed directly with the enemy.    

"Boom!"    

The Demon Axe Power was instantly smashed apart, and Mo Feng was forced to retreat. With such strength, he was simply unable to withstand the combined attack of six people.    

"Shua!"    

While flying backwards, Mo Feng changed his direction, and approached the edge of Yang Qing Ya's cliff.    

"Clang! Clang!"    

Landing on the floor, he staggered backward. His face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted from the corner of his mouth. Mo Feng wiped off the blood, his face full of viciousness as he attacked once again.    

"Astral Saint Explosion, Demon Axe Power!"    

"Boom!"    

The six different attacks arrived once again. Mo Feng was blasted flying once again without any suspense, and right now, he was getting closer and closer to the edge of the cliff.    

"Hmph." The six princes smiled coldly, looking at Mo Feng as if he was playing with a monkey, they didn't feel any pressure at all.    

"Soon." Mo Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth once again. After flying twice more, he would be able to directly jump down from Yang Qing Ya if his opponent was not prepared.    

"Seventeenth Elder!" Seventeenth Elder was already scarred by the attack. His eyes flashed with a bright light as he approached the cliff while fighting.    

"Mo Feng, give up resisting, you are not our opponent. As long as you hand over the secret, not only will you not die, but you will also be treated as an honored guest by the three of us!"    

"Hmph." Mo Feng sneered. How many times had he heard such laughable words?    

"Cut the crap. If you want to fight, then fight!" With a low growl, he rushed forward once more.    

The six of them smiled disdainfully and attacked again.    

"You refused a toast and refused a forfeit!"    

boom boom boom *    

"Boom!"    

Mo Feng's battle skill was broken once again and was sent flying once again.    

"Clang!"    

He fell to the ground and half-knelt as he smashed his battle axe into the ground. He relied on his battle axe to hold on and did not fall down, fresh blood flowed out as if it was money, the attacks of the six people were enough to kill a person at the fifth level of Starchild's Realm. If not for the fact that Mo Feng had the body of a demon transformed into a human and the demon leather cloak that were dispersing his power, he would have directly lied on the ground.    

"Truly tenacious." Seeing that Mo Feng was still able to hold on, a hint of astonishment flashed past the eyes of the six princes, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of horror. They thought to themselves, it was common sense that the fifth level of Starchild's Realm was already lying on the ground due to their attacks, but it was truly inconceivable that Mo Feng was still able to hold on.    

"Let's see how many more times you can last!" Prince Tsai sneered and attacked again.    

"Axe, Demonic Strength!" Mo Feng stood up shakily, raised his battle axe and roared, then rushed forward once again.    

"He really isn't afraid of death." A few of them sneered, but looked at Mo Feng, who did not dare to look away. Carefully attacking, a dead man's worth was not as high as living, even if Mo Feng did not speak out, when they caught him alive, they would have plenty of ways to make him speak.    

"Hmph."    

Mo Feng was once again sent flying, blood spewed out from his mouth as he smashed onto the edge of the cliff, and his internal organs suffered heavy injuries!    

"AHH!"    

At this time, Seventeenth Elder also screamed miserably, spitting out blood as he fell to the side of the cliff. The two of them looked each other in the eye, then suddenly jumped off the cliff.    

"Damn it, they want to jump off the cliff and escape!" When Prince Tsai and the others saw this, they cried out in alarm and rushed forward.    

"They must have a place to protect themselves! Stop them!" Prince Tsai's expression changed as he roared again. Previously, he did not think that Mo Feng would jump off the cliff. After all, jumping down was useless, he would definitely die anyway, he might even die faster. But now that he thought about it, he instantly understood that there was definitely a place where he could preserve his life.    

"Hold it right there!" Everyone rushed to the bottom of the cliff and shouted when they saw Mo Feng and Yue Shan quickly descend.    

"There's hope!" Mo Feng looked down at the few whirlpools that were blowing wildly. The heavens were helping him, but the violent winds did not blow, there was still hope for their lives.    

The two didn't even respond to the loud yells coming from behind as they desperately rushed down.    

The ten over people immediately launched their attacks, they would definitely not give Mo Feng and the others a chance to escape.    

boom boom boom *    

As the dozens of attacks fell, both Mo Feng and Seventeenth Elder felt a strong sense of life and death crisis. Turning their heads to look, they only saw tens of attacks covered with rays of light that covered the sky as they descended.    

whoosh whoosh whoosh *    

The two of them split up and jumped onto a nearby stone platform to dodge the attack.    

"Boom boom!"    

As the attacks landed, the two figures flashed again. A huge crater appeared where they were standing just a moment ago. The other attacks continued, so the two could only continue to dodge with all their might.    

"Where do you think you're going?!"    

While they were dodging, the group of princes had already rushed down. They were only around ten zhang away from them, and they would catch up in a blink of an eye.    

"Damn it!"    

Mo Feng and Luo Hua City Mistress immediately turned pale when they saw that the group had caught up to them. Did they really think that there was no other way out of this predicament?    

"Mo Feng, run!" Seventeenth Elder's face changed, he became crazy and roared at Mo Feng.    

"Seventeenth Elder!" Mo Feng was startled and shouted.    

"When you become strong, you must avenge me!" Seventeenth Elder roared, and rushed forward fearlessly.    

"Bastard, if you have the guts, charge at me!" Seventeenth Elder's face was filled with madness as he slashed out his sharp sword.