Immemorial War God

"Hmph, are you scared?" The battle had ended too quickly, there was nothing to watch at all. It seemed like the spoon was not special, but after the battle was over, they still had to think about what to do with Mo Feng's body.    

    

"Mo Feng won't be able to escape this calamity."    

    

The Ling Ji Ji Ji in the hall shook his head slightly as he looked at the injured Mo Feng. His tone carried regret, after all, watching Mo Feng walk all the way here and still hold some hope for him, he did not expect that he would still be unable to escape this calamity.    

    

"Maybe he made a mistake chasing after Ran Fei." Once again, he shook his head and mumbled, if Mo Feng did not chase after and kill Ran Fei, then he would not have met these people, and not be noticed by them, then all of this would not have happened.    

    

But he never thought that if Mo Feng did not kill Ran Fei, it would bring about even more trouble.    

    

"Hmph, I've used up all of my strength. Of course I'm going to die." Yun Wenyue snorted as he said that. Ling Ji Ji Ji glanced at her and shrugged. Perhaps it was really luck, although he had gotten the spoon to restrain Ran Fei, but he didn't have any other murder weapon, so he was dead for sure.    

    

"Die!"    

    

In just two breaths of time, the green clothed man had already rushed in front of Mo Feng, the fan in his hand shook, and a blade appeared. The blade blade was extremely cold, and cutting the head was even easier than cutting vegetables!    

    

"He's really scared silly."    

    

"He's still too young."    

    

Seeing that Mo Feng was still not attacking, everyone sneered and shook their heads. Before, there was still a chance to save him, but now, he was dead for sure.    

    

"Great Record of the Qu Dynasty!"    

    

When the folding fan was only ten inches away from him, Mo Feng's pupils suddenly turned silvery-white, and his profound soul force directly rushed towards the azure-clothed man!    

    

"Humph!"    

    

When the azure-dressed man saw the look in Mo Feng's eyes, he was instantly dazed. He let out a stuffy groan as his attack suddenly came to a halt, and stopped halfway along the road like a puppet, not moving even an inch.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

When the audience saw this scene, their cold smiles froze on their faces. Their eyebrows instantly furrowed, why did they stop, could it be that they were going to spare Mo Feng's life?    

    

"Hmph."    

    

's face instantly turned extremely pale, her body staggered, and she almost fell to the ground. Now that he had used the Qu clan's record of the Great Zhou, it was truly difficult for him to do so, the green-robed man's power was higher than his by four stages, if not for the fact that his cultivation was suppressed to the Star Seal realm, using the Qu clan's record would be useless.    

    

Even so, this consumed a lot of Mo Feng's energy.    

    

"Ding."    

    

With a twist of the spoon in his hand, he immediately charged towards the light robed man, stabbing into his eyes!    

    

Although the Great Record of the Cranes was in effect, it couldn't control the man for a long time. He had to make a move quickly, and because of his own weakened strength, he might not even be able to successfully wipe his neck with a spoon.    

    

When the spoon was in front of the azure-robed man's eyes, his entire body trembled as he recovered from his control. When the spoon was in front of him, his pupils immediately contracted as his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately tried to dodge.    

    

"Hah!"    

    

Seeing that, Mo Feng bellowed, he increased his attacking speed with all his might, and fiercely stabbed the spoon into the green clothed man's eyes!    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

"AHH!"    

    

Miserable cries rang out as the spoon completely sunk into the man's eyes, leaving only the oval soup spoon outside.    

    

"Ah, ah!"    

    

The light robed man covered his eyes and continued to scream as he retreated, blood constantly flowing out from between his fingers. The spoon was too short. Even if it was inserted into the man's eyes, it wouldn't be completely lethal.    

    

"Phew!"    

    

Mo Feng gasped for breath, his body suddenly rushed forward and snatched away the fan in the green clothed man's hands. With a turn of his body, the sharp blade from the fan directly sliced towards the green clothed man's neck!    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

The green-clothed man's body suddenly shook as he let out a miserable scream. Blood spurted out from his neck as he fell straight to the ground. After a short while, no sound could be heard.    

    

"Phew!"    

    

After killing the azure-dressed man, Mo Feng let out a long breath, sat cross-legged on the ground and started to cultivate while tightly clutching his fan. At the same time, his aura shook, and he had reached the sixth level of the Star Seal Realm!    

    

"This, this …"    

    

Everyone still had not recovered from the shock, and looked at Mo Feng in a daze. After a while, they suddenly regained their senses, and their eyes were filled with disbelief as they continuously looked at Mo Feng and the azure-dressed man.    

    

"Just … just kill him like that?"    

    

"Did you deliberately let Mo Feng kill him?"    

    

The crowd could not believe the scene in front of them. It was clear that Mo Feng was dead for sure, but why did the azure-dressed man die in the end? And why did the scene just now seem like that the azure-dressed man had charged in front of Mo Feng and taken the initiative to have Mo Feng kill him?    

    

The crowd could not believe it. No matter what, they could not explain this matter.    

    

Not only them, but the three people in the hall were all stunned. This matter was stranger than anything they had ever seen before. But if that wasn't the case, then what was the reason for the situation?    

    

"What … What is going on?" Yun Wenyue felt that her brain was no longer sufficient, and turned to look at Ling Ji Ji Ji and Qi Xiang.    

    

Ling Ji Ji Ji looked at Yun Wenyue helplessly, and shrugged her shoulders. He did not know, but she had followed Yun Wenyue's gaze to look at Qi Xiang.    

    

"Don't look at me, I don't know either!" Seeing the two of them looking at him, Qi Xiang was startled, then laughed bitterly. Seeing that the two of them were still looking at him, he laughed bitterly once again:    

    

"Really, I really don't understand. Only the devil knows about this."    

    

"Why are all of you still looking at me? If you want to know, just ask me when Mo Feng comes out!"    

    

Seeing that Qi Xiang really did not know, the two could only retract their gaze and stare at Mo Feng. Seeing that his face was pale as he continued to heal his injuries, after a moment of shock, they both turned to look at each other and cried out:    

    

"Could it be some kind of secret art?"    

    

The two of them looked at each other in shock, then turned their heads to look at Mo Feng. Both of them could not help but shiver. A secret technique that made people stand still and be killed? Thinking about it, it was absolutely terrifying!    

    

"Secret arts?"    

    

Qi Xiang looked at the two of them strangely, then turned and looked at Mo Feng, after a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and his entire body shivered, his eyes revealed fear.    

    

Mo Feng quietly sat on the ground to cultivate and recover. This time, he used most of his spirit energy, the jade plate trembled as he used his spirit energy to recover his spirit energy, so the expression on Mo Feng's face gradually changed.    

    

The surrounding people were still in shock, and were unable to recover their senses for a moment. Looking at Mo Feng's gradually beautiful face, they were stunned, and then, as if they realized something, they were shocked to the point that they could look at the people around them.