Immemorial War God

"Go!"    

Watching the four people unleash their attacks, Mo Feng controlled the fire and water dragon and charged forward again. Just as the water and fire dragon rushed out, its body shook and its face was pale white, and blood flowed from the corner of its mouth. It had been so long that Mo Feng couldn't even remember how many times it had unleashed its attacks, and no matter how high his Inherent Skill was, he would not be able to withstand it anymore.    

Especially the three element laws, they were already in the state of overdraft, and were all relying on the Power of the Laws of Stars to forcefully endure.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

With three explosions, the four people's attacks continued to crush towards him. Mo Feng stared with wide eyes as he mustered his strength to launch another attack, but this time was already his last attack. It was already impossible to launch another attack with such intensity.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

The four people's attacks were still there even after Water Fire Dragon had exploded three times. Mo Feng looked and sneered, his pale face full of coldness and fierceness, but he really couldn't hold on any longer.    

"Phew!"    

The four of them stared straight at Mo Feng, and seeing that Mo Feng did not attack again, they heaved a sigh of relief. A blissful feeling rose up uncontrollably, fighting against a monster like Mo Feng was the most difficult fight they had.    

Their energy consumption was huge, and this was probably their last, strongest attack. If Mo Feng could still hold on, they would go crazy.    

"Just lie down!"    

The gaze of the Seventh Stage of the Earth Slicing Realm sharpened, as it controlled the attack to ruthlessly crush towards Mo Feng!    

"Boom!"    

An explosion sounded as Pan Yingjing closed her eyes. Being able to endure for so long was already enough to create miracle after miracle, but there was still a time when miracles stopped.    

She could no longer bear to watch Mo Feng's following outcome. Perhaps, she should quickly save Mo Feng.    

"He should have lost now."    

On the other side of the island, everyone was staring at the incoming attack in front of Mo Feng as they continuously swallowed their saliva. After staring for a long time, the shock in their hearts couldn't compare to what they were feeling and was almost made dumb by it. They were witnessing miracle after miracle, as they watched the freaks resisting the powerful attacks again and again, and they were also suppressing their own pride time and time again.    

Finally, after such a long time, Mo Feng could no longer hold on. If they didn't lose, they would all be the same as the other four, about to go crazy.    

"Boom!"    

A violent explosion sounded, the dazzling light appeared in the air, Pan Yingjing's heart trembled, she did not dare open her eyes. The people on the island across from him stared at him, not daring to look away for even a second.    

"Where is he?"    

After a while, the light started to subside, and everyone started to look around. They did not see Mo Feng's figure rush out, and their hearts skipped a beat.    

"It can't be, he's so abnormal!"    

Everyone could not accept it. Although they could not reach, and did not even dare to imagine how, they did not wish for such a freak like Mo Feng to die. If this freak were to die, that would be their sect's greatest loss, no, it would be the entire Star Imprint Warriors world's greatest loss!    

However, no matter what they did, they could not see that Mo Feng's figure was being flung out. Helpless, they could only shift their gaze to the island opposite of them, only to see Mo Feng still standing there!    

"It's still there!"    

Everyone stared at him, short-circuiting his attack. Such a powerful attack, how could it still be there!    

"Who is that!"    

Suddenly, everyone saw a figure standing in front of Mo Feng.    

"Old Ancestor!"    

The four people on the island were still feeling anxious, afraid that Mo Feng would be destroyed by their attacks, but according to logic, they would be fine even if they endured the first attack, so this time, they should not die. After the attacks dispersed, they immediately saw the swordsman appear in front of Mo Feng, his expression changed and hastily spoke respectfully.    

"Old Ancestor."    

The expressions of everyone in front of the great hall changed. They hurriedly flew over and cupped their fists as they spoke.    

"How dare you!" The swordsman looked at the four people as their eyes flashed with a cold light. A wave of cold sword intent rushed towards the four people!    

"Pfft!"    

The four people's expressions changed. Without any time to resist, an invisible sword directly forced them to descend and kneel on the ground. A bloody wound appeared on their chest!    

"Old Ancestor, spare us!"    

The four people broke out in a cold sweat, trembling as they begged for mercy.    

"You dare to be so cruel to your eldest senior brother, you shall be punished for this crime!" The swordsman continued to speak coldly, and with that, four swords materialized in front of him. Facing the four of them, he decisively decided that he would kill all four of them.    

"Old Ancestor, spare us!" The four of them suddenly raised their heads, seeing the four swords' pale faces, they hastily kowtowed and begged for mercy.    

"Our ancestor took the initiative to challenge him. We didn't have any intention of harming him!"    

"Please spare our lives, Old Ancestor. We are only trying our best to help Eldest Brother increase his strength. We have absolutely no ill intentions!"    

Soon enough, the four of them were on the ground and blood began to spurt out of their wounds. With the strength of their bodies, the amount of blood they were able to use was enough to show just how much strength they had expended.    

However, the Blade Master remained unmoved. It was as if no one could change his decision.    

"Let them go. They didn't lie. I was the one who asked for a battle, and also asked them to help me increase my strength." Mo Feng said to the swordsman as he let out a breath of relief. Although these four people were hateful, there was no need to kill them. At the very least, they wouldn't need to be killed by others.    

"Old Ancestor, please spare us. We won't dare to do it again." When the four of them heard Mo Feng's words, they kowtowed even harder. Since their senior brother had already said so, they were let off. They had trained bitterly for hundreds of years to reach this step, they really did not want to die.    

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"    

Three sharp swords flew out, and directly penetrated through the three Sixth Stage of the Earth Shattering Realm s!    

"Bang, bang, bang."    

Seeing the three of them on the ground, everyone's heart trembled. Looking at the swordsman, they lowered their heads in fear, not daring to make a sound.    

"Gulp, gulp."    

Seventh Stage of the Earth Slicing Realm's entire body was stiff, he glanced at the three people beside him, and continuously gulped down his saliva. Just a little more, and he was about to join the three of them on the Road to River Styx.    

"From now on, all of you must listen to Eldest Brother's words. You must not disobey him, and you must not harbor any thoughts!" The swordsman glanced at everyone and said coldly:    

"I don't want to repeat myself a third time!"    

"Yes sir!"    

The crowd trembled and hurriedly clasped their fists.    

The swordsman turned around and looked at Mo Feng, his expression slightly softened, but his tone still as cold as before.    

"You've done well, continue working hard."    

"Yes."    

Mo Feng cupped his fists and the swordsman disappeared.    

"Phew!"    

Mo Feng took a deep breath weakly, he looked at the three people on the ground and shook his head, the death of the three had nothing to do with him, he had already begged for mercy, the sword artist could not possibly not give him face, if not the four of them would die!