Immemorial War God

C1542 Betrayal of master



C1542 Betrayal of master

whoosh whoosh *    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

After they had chased each other for a while, Mo Feng suddenly frowned. He glanced down at a small valley and felt several familiar auras, only none of them were very strong.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

His gaze turned cold as he slashed his sword towards the ravine. A sword beam appeared and directly slashed towards the ravine.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The valley was directly smashed apart, and the mountain collapsed, revealing a group of people outside.    

    

"Bang bang!"    

    

The power of the astral sword had not completely dissipated yet, but it still struck the bodies of the crowd. All of them were smashed into the ground, spitting out blood.    

    

"Go deal with them."    

    

Mo Feng swept a glance at the crowd, a cold light flashed in his eyes as he continued to chase after Zhuo Qin.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

The person in the painting took out his storage ring, looked at the people inside the valley, and a sneer formed on his lips. So he was hiding here, and these people were members of the Meteorite Sect.    

    

Although she could eat the soul of the Heavenly Completion Stage later, this group of people could not be forgiven. Furthermore, if the souls of these people were to be devoured, it would be even higher.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

"Damn, what was that attack just now?" Could it be that Zhuo Qin has returned? "    

    

"Could it be that Mo Feng has already been killed?"    

    

Everyone from the Meteorite Sect were struggling underground, feeling shocked, confused, and then rejoiced. Just now, they had to use their Heavenly Completion Stage to unleash that sword aura, without question, it was Zhuo Qin.    

    

Mo Feng, this monster, would be too good to die. In that case, the sect would be able to remove a huge threat, and that kind of monster would be a thousand times scarier than Zhuo Qin!    

    

However, they were not happy for long before their faces turned bitter. Although Mo Feng's death was a good thing, they were finished.    

    

"How was it discovered by him?"    

    

Everyone was baffled. They had clearly used formations to protect themselves, so how did they get discovered? They didn't know how abnormal Mo Feng's perception was. Although the range of his perception wasn't as far as the person in the painting, with his clumsy drawing technique, how could it possibly escape Mo Feng's eyes?    

    

"That's … that's …"    

    

Everyone forced themselves to open their eyes and look in front of them, only to see the figure of the person in the painting grow clearer and clearer, and their faces turn pale.    

    

"It's her!"    

    

"That attack was!"    

    

The eyes of the crowd bulged, their eyeballs almost popping out, their hearts filled with disbelief, Mo Feng was already dead, how could she still be alive, could it be that he had betrayed them?    

    

"AHH!"    

    

The person in the painting suddenly rushed down. She didn't care what these people thought, she directly grabbed a person's head, took his life, and then began to extract his soul energy.    

    

Hearing the scream, everyone came back to their senses. Looking at the person in the painting absorbing all the soul energy in the air, their hearts were filled with fear. They struggled to escape, but the sword aura had caused them too much damage and they couldn't move at all.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

Everyone cursed under their breath as their faces turned ashen. Now, it was impossible for them to even escape.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

The person in the painting quickly absorbed that person's soul force, turned around and rushed in front of the Great Elder. This old thing was the most detestable, making her feel disgusted just by living for a moment longer!    

    

"You!"    

    

"You what you, old beast, it's time for you to forgive me!" The person in the painting immediately shouted, and directly grabbed at the Great Clan Elder.    

    

"Hahaha!"    

    

Seeing that the person in the painting was getting closer, the Great Elder turned his eyes and suddenly raised his head to laugh out loud. The person in the painting froze for a moment and then frowned, coldly snorting.    

    

"A traitor dares to say sorry to this old man. What a joke, what a joke!"    

    

Whoosh.    

    

Hearing this, the figure in the painting froze, looking at the Great Elder with a deep frown. What did this mean? Where to start?    

    

Seeing the person in the painting like this, the Great Elder felt even more deeply that he was right and continued to speak.    

    

"How dare a rebellious man come and bark wildly. He must be trying to avenge your master's death for the sake of his own growth. He must be so righteous and shameless!"    

    

The Great Elder's words stunned the person in the painting. Where did this come from? He must be getting old, right? What was he scolding at?    

    

After a while, the person in the painting suddenly nodded his head. He finally understood why the Great Elder suddenly scolded him so loudly.    

    

"Hmph." With a cold snort, his face swiftly turned cold.    

    

"Old animal, you are wrong, I am just friends with him, he is not my master."    

    

"Pah!"    

    

With that, the person in the painting slapped the Great Clan Elder, causing the Great Clan Elder to cough out a mouthful of blood. His head smashed into the ground and he spat out a bloody tooth.    

    

"That's the price you pay for saying the wrong thing."    

    

The corners of the Great Elder's eyes twitched. His heart was filled with humiliation as he turned his head with difficulty to look at the person in the painting. His face was full of malevolence, and just as he was about to speak, the person in the painting spoke again.    

    

"Do you think that Mo Feng is dead?"    

    

The Grand Elder stared in shock. What did that mean? Wasn't that the case?    

    

"Hmph, sitting in the well and observing the sky, can anyone kill a monster like Mo Feng? Right now, he is chasing after Zhuo Qin to kill him! "    

    

"What!"    

    

Hearing this, the Great Elder's expression changed greatly and he cried out in disbelief.    

    

"Impossible!"    

    

"Hmph, are you able to guess how talented Mo Feng is? Now that he has the power of Heavenly Completion Stage, a character like Zhuo Qin can be killed with a single finger! " The person in the painting was not afraid of offending the Great Elder as he exaggerated.    

    

When the Great Elder heard this, his entire body trembled. He opened his mouth but was unable to say anything. However, his first thought was that he did not believe it, but if that was not the case, then why would the person in the painting say such words?    

    

"Swoosh swoosh!"    

    

The two auras in the sky suddenly passed by. The Great Elder raised his head in shock. Two figures flashed across his eyes. He could not see them clearly, but he could sense them clearly!    

    

"It's them!"    

    

"Really!"    

    

"How can this be!"    

    

The Great Clan Elder's heart was about to explode. This was unbelievable, Mo Feng had truly grasped the power of the Heavenly Completion Stage, and was even chasing after Zhuo Qin to kill him.    

    

"Grand Elder, you really did the wrong thing."    

    

At this moment, Fourth Meeting's voice rang out in everyone's ears.    

    

"Mo Feng saved us, we should not be ungrateful beasts, furthermore Mo Feng does not affect us, he has come here to look for the altar, he will leave as soon as he finds it, he is originally not from here, he is just temporarily staying in Myriad Sword Sect."    

    

"What?"    

    

"Why didn't you say so earlier!"    

    

When everyone heard this, they were shocked and immediately began to curse loudly. If they hadn't told them that this wouldn't have happened, they would have hated the fourth elder to the core. They could only blame the fourth elder for this; if it hadn't been for the fourth elder, none of this would have happened!    

    

At this moment, everyone was pushing the responsibility to the Fourth Elder.    

    

The Fourth Elder could only smile bitterly when he heard the crowd's scolding. Didn't he say so earlier? Did you give me a chance to tell you?    

    


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