Immemorial War God

After fifteen minutes, Mo Feng suddenly let out a sinister scream, and tore out another part of his soul.    

Chen Xiaoyao was shocked, and became even more worried when she looked at Mo Feng. Leng Wenyue's heart also ached for her, but she kept holding onto Chen Xiaoyao and remained calm, she could not let Chen Xiaoyao worry so much that she would disturb him.    

"AHH!"    

This situation continued for a whole day before Mo Feng finally tore out eight souls. At this time, his back was drenched in sweat, his face was pale white, and even his aura was extremely weak.    

"Go!"    

Mo Feng clenched his teeth, opened his eyes and roared. Eight souls rushed out and entered the puppet.    

"Buzz!"    

Upon receiving the soul, the eight puppets seemed to become excited and began to constantly tremble. After a moment, the trembling suddenly stopped and their eyes opened, flashing with a bloody light!    

"Phew!"    

"I finally succeeded."    

The corner of Mo Feng's mouth raised as his body swayed and he fell onto the ground, gasping for breath.    

"Brat, you sure are crazy."    

The person in the painting shook his head at Mo Feng and said. Eight souls being ripped out at once, she had truly given in to Mo Feng. Forget about others, just the pain was not something an ordinary person could endure. )    

Furthermore, only Mo Feng would dare to rip out so many souls at once. If it was anyone else, they would die without a soul as powerful as his, so even if they did not die, their soul would not be able to recover, and not everyone would have that miraculous thing in Mo Feng's Dantian.    

"Heh."    

Mo Feng laughed, how could he not be crazy? In his previous life, if he was not crazy enough to become a Heavenly Monarch, in this life, if he was not able to become a Heavenly Monarch, he would not be able to sustain and break through to a higher realm.    

"Husband, are you alright?"    

Chen Xiaoyao rushed over to help Mo Feng up, and said with concern, his tears were almost coming out.    

"What are you crying for, I'm fine." Mo Feng comforted Chen Xiaoyao as he raised his hand to wipe her tears. Chen Xiaoyao pouted as she felt wronged, she hugged Mo Feng tightly. The entire day she was afraid, her heart was almost unable to bear it, afraid that something bad might happen to Mo Feng.    

Being protected by Chen Xiaoyao caused Mo Feng's body to stiffen, then he had a strange feeling in his heart. This feeling, was really good.    

"Don't worry, I'm just cultivating and breaking through. It's fine, I'll recover very soon." Mo Feng lightly patted Chen Xiaoyao and comforted him.    

Seeing Chen Xiaoyao so sad, Mo Feng felt guilty, he had long known that his soul was being torn apart like this, and should have greeted the two girls first.    

"Wen Yue."    

After pacifying Chen Xiaoyao for a while, Mo Feng turned and waved towards Leng Wenyue. On the surface, Leng Wenyue appeared to be a little calmer than Chen Xiaoyao, but her worry for Mo Feng was no less. It was just that she was able to calmly analyze the situation.    

Chen Xiaoyao usually seemed to be a carefree and arrogant person, but to the people she loved, her mental fortitude was extremely low.    

Leng Wenyue hesitated for a moment before walking in front of Mo Feng, and was held by Mo Feng to slowly approach his chest, to feel the chest Mo Feng was familiar with, at that moment it was incomparably peaceful.    

After pacifying the two girls, Mo Feng then started to cultivate, allowing the jade plate to help him recover his soul force.    

"Husband, what were you training just now?" This is so scary. "    

Seeing that Mo Feng's face had turned back to normal, the two women heaved a sigh of relief.    

"You know calling me your husband is the smartest thing to do." Mo Feng stroked Chen Xiaoyao's hair and laughed.    

"Hmph."    

Chen Xiaoyao snorted coldly, her expression immediately blanked for a moment, then relaxed. After going through such an experience, she realized that as long as Mo Feng was by her side, she was more important than anything.    

"Are you going to tell me or not?" He had already started to act coquettishly, and in Mo Feng's eyes, he looked extremely cute.    

"I'm training my puppet to become my own clone."    

"Clone?"    

Chen Xiaoyao frowned, Leng Wenyue was also startled, although the concept of a clone was very unfamiliar to them, but they were familiar with it, so when it came to implementing, they did not understand it at all.    

Mo Feng nodded, he stood up and looked at a puppet, and immediately the puppet became the same as him.    

"This …"    

When the two girls turned their heads and saw the change in the puppet, their eyes glared at the same time and walked over to observe the puppet. Compared to Mo Feng's current appearance, it was practically the same.    

"It's practically the same. Even the hair on his head is the same."    

The two girls were amazed. It was simply too similar, even more so than twin brothers. Even every strand of hair was the same length.    

"This can be done in the guise of reality. It can even be used as a substitute."    

"Unfortunately, there's no aura. It's just a dead object."    

After sighing, Chen Xiaoyao shook her head and said regretfully, if there was still any Qi, it would be perfect, there would be a lot of things that would not require him to show herself, and if she met with some kind of chase, she could even substitute herself to death, this would be equivalent to having an extra life, something that cultivators would yearn for in their dreams.    

"Buzz!"    

With that said, the puppet's body suddenly erupted with Profound Spirit Qi, the Spirit Qi was the same as the cultivation level that Mo Feng displayed now.    

"Wow! Th-this can still be done!"    

Chen Xiaoyao was immediately shocked, and looked at the puppet in surprise. Now, it was practically carved from the same mold as Mo Feng, it was exactly the same.    

"This is too powerful."    

"Can all eight puppets become like this?"    

Chen Xiaoyao asked in surprise, this was the most mystical thing she had ever seen.    

"Of course."    

Mo Feng smiled and nodded. Chen Xiaoyao was even more surprised.    

"These eight puppets have all become my clones. Each one of them can do the exact same as me. Furthermore, I can control them as I wish even within ten thousand kilometers."    

"So powerful!"    

Chen Xiaoyao cried out in shock, this was too powerful, she finally understood why Mo Feng was in such pain, for such powerful eight clones, even if he died from the pain, it was worth it.    

"And the advantage of the doppelganger is not only that." Mo Feng walked over with a faint smile.    

"If something were to happen to me that day, I could easily resurrect from some puppet body and use it to cultivate to a certain level. I could even recreate my physical body!"    

"Nonsense!"    

"Nonsense!"    

Chen Xiaoyao immediately pouted, causing him to be unable to resist and say something.    

Mo Feng laughed, holding the two girls, the puppet returned to its original state, and said:    

"It's time for them to carry out their mission."    

"Bam."    

whoosh whoosh whoosh *    

The door opened, and all eight puppets vanished.    

"What mission?"    

Chen Xiaoyao was startled, and could not help but ask.    

"Go and solve a small problem." Mo Feng answered, he then carried the two girls and walked straight to the bed.    

"Are we going to start our business?"    

"No, I want to cultivate."    

"You can't ignore your husband just for the sake of training."    

"AHH!" "Hm, hm!"