Immemorial War God

"Get lost!" Walking in front of the middle-aged man, the middle aged man's fist was clenched so tightly that his entire body was trembling, looking at Mo Feng's eyes that were as big as bells, flames of anger spewed out of his eyes.    

    

"What are you looking at? Are you still going to bite me?" "Scram!"    

    

Mo Feng continued to berate, this time it was not only the middle aged man who could not take it anymore, the rest of the people could not bear it any longer, they all wanted to rush up and beat Mo Feng up to the point that the floor was covered with his teeth.    

    

"Alright, today, I will let you see who is the one that scram!"    

    

The middle-aged man roared as he struck his palm towards Mo Feng.    

    

"Oh?" Did the dog really bite? "    

    

Mo Feng did not change his arrogant attitude and immediately took action.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

As the two exchanged a palm strike, Mo Feng retreated backwards. As for the middle-aged man, his body was as steady as Mt.    

    

"This dog really has some ability. No wonder he dared to bite me."    

    

Mo Feng turned his hand and laughed coldly.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

The middle-aged man was filled with rage. He roared as he unleashed his power, rushing towards Qin Wentian.    

    

"A dog is still a dog. I really think I'm capable!"    

    

Mo Feng glared at him and roared coldly. The power of the Profound Veins emerged as he charged forward.    

    

boom rumble rumble *    

    

When the two attacks clashed, Mo Feng was clearly at a disadvantage, but the middle-aged man's expression changed. He was three levels higher than Mo Feng, and logically speaking, Mo Feng should have been crushed by him.    

    

"Ten Thousand Great Thunderbolt!"    

    

After Mo Feng was forced back by twenty meters, he let out a loud shout in his heart, and in that instant, all the profound energy in his body gathered and turned into streaks of black lightning!    

    

The Lightning Thrust was a very powerful high-grade Earth Tier Battle Skill. Its peak cultivation level was no weaker than a Heaven Tier Battle Skill, and it was not limited to just the power of thunder. It could even fuse with the power of profound mysteries and produce a very powerful attack!    

    

"Boom!"    

    

When the middle-aged man saw that all of Mo Feng's profound energy had been converted into profound thunder, he was shocked. Gritting his teeth, he attacked.    

    

"Chi la, chi la!"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Mo Feng waved his hand, and countless Obscure Lightning pounced towards the middle-aged man. Halfway through the attack, they collided, resulting in a violent explosion.    

    

"Scare."    

    

Everyone jumped back in fright from the attack, and when they saw that Mo Feng and the middle-aged man were evenly matched, they were even more frightened.    

    

"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant."    

    

"But that person isn't weak either. This guy will definitely not get any benefits."    

    

Everyone stared at the battlefield as they discussed amongst themselves. The middle-aged man hadn't used his battle skill, and the victor had yet to be decided.    

    

"Rainstorm Claw!"    

    

The middle-aged man's face changed for a moment before he finally couldn't resist using his battle skill. If he didn't use his battle skill now, he wouldn't be able to hold on.    

    

boom boom boom *    

    

In an instant, the profound energy that was fighting against the Obscure Thunder Soul changed into eagle claws that covered the sky and pounced towards Mo Feng!    

    

For a battle skill at the middle Earth tier, the name of the battle skill seemed very simple. In fact, it was very normal, the higher the realm, the less fussy it was. Why did the name of the battle skill sound so domineering? Some people didn't even have a name when it came to their battle skills. There was only one label.    

    

When one reached the Astral Soul Realm, there was only one type of ability for all battle skills, and that was to increase the power of the Profound Truths. The stronger the power of the Profound Truths, the stronger the battle skill!    

    

boom boom boom *    

    

The Upanishads continuously attacked the Obscure Lightning, extinguishing it time and time again. However, the thunder seemed to be endless. No matter how he tried, there was still so much of it.    

    

"Damn."    

    

The middle-aged man's complexion became increasingly unsightly as he watched. If this continued, how long would it take for the enemy to run out of manpower? Could it be that he would have to wait for the enemy to run out of mana? He was three realms higher. If he won, he would lose face, and if he couldn't win, he would lose even more face.    

    

"Is that all you've got?"    

    

Just as he was thinking about how to quickly suppress Mo Feng, Mo Feng's voice suddenly sounded. His gaze turned serious, and his anger soared once again uncontrollably.    

    

"How boring."    

    

Mo Feng continued, and let out a bored yawn, after that, all of the profound thunder gathered together, and transformed into a Mystical Thunder Dragon!    

    

"This …"    

    

Before the middle-aged man's anger could rise any further, his gaze suddenly froze. The Mystic Lightning Dragon rushed over, completely annihilating all of his Mystery Eagle Claw!    

    

boom boom boom *    

    

Along the way, the Mystic Lightning Dragon charged straight in front of him. With a berserk expression, it raised its hand to block him. However, before he could gather the power of the Mystery Dragon, it had already charged up to his body!    

    

"Boom!"    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

The middle-aged man was sent flying, spitting blood as he flew far away.    

    

"Trash."    

    

Mo Feng curled his lips in disdain and patted his sleeves, as if he had dirtied his hands with a middle-aged man.    

    

"Gulp, gulp."    

    

They had all seen Mo Feng challenge someone three realms above him, but they had never seen someone stronger than him, and it was even him who crushed them directly. From the looks of it, this person was far more powerful than they had ever heard of before.    

    

"Could he be a disciple of some great sect?"    

    

When the crowd saw the change in Mo Feng's expression, they guessed that he was most likely a genius that could only be nurtured by a large sect.    

    

"You're right!"    

    

At this time, a loud voice sounded. Mo Feng turned his head to look, only to see a young man with a mischievous aura walking out. Looking at Mo Feng's face was a smile, and his smile was fawning on him.    

    

"That person is trash. Sir, you must not let that trash affect your mood." The man tried to please the man and even looked at the middle-aged man with disdain.    

    

"Your Excellency can walk however you wish. This is your freedom. The road is so wide, and you won't allow anyone to walk? There's simply no justice for that! "    

    

"That person is just a piece of trash. Even if someone else were to walk, they would still have to interfere. They deserved to die!"    

    

When the surrounding people saw how the young man tried to please Mo Feng, they felt disdain for him, and these words made them nauseous. But they didn't dare to say anything. His Astral Soul Realm was already so powerful early on, so he must have his back against a large sect, yet he dared to be so arrogant. He even had a very powerful backer, and they couldn't afford to offend him.    

    

"Mm, you're not bad, you have good taste." Mo Feng seemed to enjoy these words, as he nodded and smiled.    

    

"Your excellency, you are flattering me." The young man smiled modestly, which made Mo Feng feel disgusted.    

    

"I am Qin Zili. May I ask for your advice?"    

    

"Lang Xing." Mo Feng made up a name, and the young man nodded, and continued to cupped his fists and said:    

    

"Excuse me, may I ask which teacher you are under? "Where's the sect gate?"    

    

"Fart Mountain Gate!" Mo Feng immediately waved his hand, not changing his arrogant attitude.    

    

"Has laozi ever needed any teaching? This old man has fought his way here and has not lost a single battle! "