Immemorial War God

The five Quasi-Heavenly Realm Elders were also excited, but quickly their gazes landed on Mo Feng. What did a low rank astral organ matter, it was still in Mo Feng's hands.    

    

"Master Mo Feng, can you give us the things that you have obtained temporarily?" After they obtained the sharp swords, Sword Region had already disappeared, so the Great Elder walked to Mo Feng and cupped his fists and said with a smile.    

    

"What, are you still worried about me?" Mo Feng waved his sword and said coldly.    

    

"Don't misunderstand, this old man has been entrusted with this task. If there is an accident, it would be hard to explain it to the old ancestor."    

    

"Hmph, are you cursing me?" Mo Feng's eyes became serious, his face became ruthless, the Great Clan Elder's eyes twitched, he anxiously cupped his fists and said:    

    

"Master Mo Feng has misunderstood."    

    

Before he came, he had been repeatedly warned by the Old Ancestor that Mo Feng's strength was not inferior to his and he absolutely should not displease Mo Feng. Thus, he naturally did not dare to displease Mo Feng.    

    

"Humph, if you're worried, then I'll leave this technique to you." Mo Feng snorted, he did not make things difficult for the Great Clan Elder anymore, and turned and handed the wooden box over to him. Although the Myriad Sword Sect was using him, and was under house arrest, it was impossible for him to reach where he was in such a short time, and he did not want to completely cut off Myriad Sword Sect's path.    

    

The Great Clan Elder's expression stiffened when he saw the wooden box, this was only giving him one, this was not the result he expected, but seeing Mo Feng's cold expression, he clenched his teeth and nodded his head, since he was going to go out, Mo Feng could not go against the Old Ancestor's orders, it would be the same no matter who it was.    

    

"Alright." He took the wooden box and placed it in his storage ring.    

    

Everyone glanced at the movements of the two people, and continued to excitedly brandish their swords. That thing would not belong to them in the end, and it might as well not belong to the astral organ s that they have. Moreover, this was quite good, they would definitely not snatch the thing that could be attributed to the ancestor.    

    

Mo Feng also swiped the sharp sword in his hand. Although it was not a high level astral organ, it had greatly increased his strength, which allowed him to have more confidence in fighting against Heavenly Completion Stage. And the people here, were all nothing to be afraid of!    

    

"Go, let's go find more treasures!"    

    

The Great Clan Elder looked at Mo Feng and waved his hand to shout. Everyone shouted excitedly, because having obtained a low rank astral organ, they were no longer able to hold back and fight.    

    

"Everyone split up and go look for treasures. Let's form groups of three or five. If there's any danger, contact us immediately!"    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

Everyone immediately started to form teams in excitement, but their excitement was not to find treasures, but to kill the people from the three great forces!    

    

"Swoosh."    

    

Seeing that, Mo Feng immediately flew towards one direction, he did not need the other treasures, it was very difficult to find anything that could increase his strength, the altar was his true goal.    

    

"Swoosh."    

    

Whoosh.    

    

Just as he was about three thousand meters away, Mo Feng suddenly stopped in his tracks. He turned to look behind, only to see the Great Clan Elder following him.    

    

"Grand Elder, what are you following me for?" With that said, the Great Clan Elder broke into a cold smile. He did not mind Mo Feng's cold attitude, he knew very well that sword cultivators were just like this.    

    

"Sir Mo Feng, don't misunderstand, I just want to team up with you, that's all. We are working together strongly, what treasure is not ours!"    

    

"Hmph." Mo Feng sneered, as expected of someone who was mature enough, to be able to make such beautiful excuses.    

    

"You want to steal my treasure?" His gaze sharpened as he coldly bellowed. If they wanted to compete with words, it would depend on who was more ruthless.    

    

The grand elder's expression froze. He had been caught unprepared by such a huge turn of events. What was going on?    

    

"This Sir Mo Feng, you are mistaken, the treasures that you found will all belong to you, why would I fight with you for them?" He thought for a moment and said with an unperturbed expression.    

    

"Humph, not snatch? It seems like you don't want to find any treasures. " Mo Feng continued to laugh coldly.    

    

"Being able to form a team with Lord Mo Feng is my honor, so what if I can't get anything." The Great Elder's expression did not change, but he was secretly cursing in his heart. Why did I run into such a thorny problem?    

    

"No need!" Mo Feng said coldly, and immediately turned and left.    

    

"Ai ai!" The Great Clan Elder's face changed, and anxiously chased after him. Mo Feng paused, and pointed his sword straight at the Great Clan Elder!    

    

"If you dare to follow me again, don't blame me for being impolite!"    

    

"Master Mo Feng, what is the meaning of this!" The Great Clan Elder anxiously stopped, his face filled with panic as he looked at Mo Feng, and anxiously waved his hand.    

    

"We all have precious treasures on us, Master Mo Feng, you have to think about the sect, if there is only one other good thing, how can I explain this to the old ancestor!" The Great Elder earnestly advised. There was no other way but to speak the truth.    

    

"Hmph." Mo Feng laughed disdainfully, he sized up the Great Clan Elder and his eyes were filled with contempt.    

    

"What do you think the outcome will be?"    

    

"This old man is no match for him." The Great Clan Elder was startled for a moment, then shook his head and said, but he did not agree with it. The Old Ancestor had told Mo Feng that his strength was not weaker than his, and in his opinion, he was at most at the ninth stage of geotextile. Isn't that funny?    

    

"It's good that you understand." Mo Feng laughed coldly, the Great Clan Elder's heart was troubled, these words made him feel extremely uncomfortable.    

    

"Then don't follow me!"    

    

"This!"    

    

The Great Elder glared at him. Why did he have to stop following them? What was the meaning behind those words?    

    

"Sir Mo Feng!"    

    

"Halt!"    

    

Seeing that the Great Clan Elder was about to follow him again, Mo Feng bellowed, his eyes bursting with killing intent.    

    

"You can't even beat me, and I have the astral organ in my hands. In this secret realm, who is my opponent!"    

    

"If you continue to follow me, I don't recommend fighting you!"    

    

After drinking it up, Mo Feng immediately turned and left. The Great Clan Elder stood there stunned for a moment, and when he regained his senses, Mo Feng's figure had already disappeared from his sight, and he was so angry that he stood on the spot without moving.    

    

"Evil creature! Evil creature!"    

    

And this was only a disciple, yet he dared to be so arrogant in front of him, how preposterous, how preposterous!    

    

But no matter how angry he was, he could only turn around and leave. A sword cultivator's nature was to kill as he wished, and he did not doubt Mo Feng's words at all. He could only let him go, and hope that he could protect himself.    

    

"Swoosh."    

    

Mo Feng flew forward for more than a thousand kilometers, and when he no longer sensed the aura of the Great Elder nearing, he snorted coldly.    

    

"I wonder where the altar is." Mo Feng's gaze turned, looking around, he only wanted to find the altar now, but he did not see even a shadow of the altar.    

    

"Swoosh."    

    

There was no need to be in such a rush. There was still two months left. No matter how big the secret plane was, it would only take a few days to complete the transfer.    

    

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