Immemorial War God

After a while, Mo Feng clenched his teeth and woke up, his face was sinister, and right now his appearance could only be described as sinister.    

Zhang Rongji's attack had truly dealt fatal damage to him, if not for his six times the size of his physical body, he would have truly died.    

But if he did not die, and his consciousness went into the darkness, if Mo Feng did not wake up at the last moment, he would still be dead.    

Although the person in the painting had given him a medicinal pill as well as a jade plate to treat his injuries, a jade plate would first recover his physical body and then his soul force, which meant that his lifespan would finally come to an end. In other words, if Mo Feng did not wake up and took the initiative to guide him, then his lifespan would run out after an hour, and he would not be able to recuperate then.    

"Mo Feng, how are you?" The person in the painting looked at Mo Feng's miserable state and asked with concern.    

Mo Feng shook his head, signalling that there was nothing amiss, he guided the jade plate to recover its lifespan, and then said to the person in the drawing:    

"Come, let's go back."    

The man in the picture nodded his head and brought Mo Feng to rush to Emperor.    

Looking in the direction of the imperial city, Mo Feng's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He could finally take revenge for the princess.    

Those who were not killed by Mo Feng were also killed by the aftermath of the attack. There were only a few people left in the entire imperial city, and those below the eighth stage of Astral Soul Realm were all dead.    

"Emperor, Emperor."    

Mo Feng and the others had fought for a long time, but the duration of the battle wasn't very long.    

"Emperor, are you alright?"    

The two Astral Reaching Realm s of the Imperial Family also came over as they asked with deep concern.    

"No, nothing."    

Emperor's body felt powerless, his face turned purple. In this kind of battle, he was even more scared than ever, he only wanted to find a place to sit down, but the ground was covered with lava, and he could only lean on one person who was at the peak of the Astral Reaching Realm.    

"Is … is the battle over?" The Emperor said weakly, everyone turned to look at the battlefield, it was just that they were too far away, they could not see anything, they could only hear a little movement.    

"It should be over by now, right?"    

After a moment, there were no longer any signs of movement, no longer any sighs that shook the world. A few bewildered people opened their mouths, and their eyes were filled with fear.    

"I wonder if they won." Emperor continued to speak, and as he spoke, his lips were trembling.    

"He definitely won."    

"Yes, he definitely won."    

"How can Mo Feng fight against so many people? Lord Rongji alone is enough to kill him!"    

They had no choice but to give themselves courage. Mo Feng was just too abnormal, too terrifying, he was only a Star Condensation Realm before, and after obtaining the secret technique, his strength rose explosively, but he could still only kill Astral Reaching Realm.    

Even if one's strength was underestimated, one would at most be at the fourth stage of Astral Reaching Realm at most. But who would have thought that he would reach the level of being able to kill a fifth stage of Astral Reaching Realm in such a short amount of time.    

However, they firmly believed that Mo Feng was not Zhang Rongji's opponent, otherwise, they would not run away. This also made them unable to not believe in him, otherwise, if Mo Feng did not die, it would be their death date.    

"Emperor, let's avoid them." No matter what the outcome of the battle was, dodging was always the safest option.    

Emperor did not speak, and only weakly turned his head to look at the two royal patriarch s.    

"Let's avoid it."    

The two forefathers sighed. At this moment, they felt like they had aged by several tens of years. On Mo Feng's body, the two of them really lamented how they had grown old.    

"Let's go."    

The thousand year old foundation was gone just like that. The only people left in the Imperial Family were the few people like them. It could be said that the glory of the Imperial Family was gone, and the word Imperial Family no longer had any meaning.    

Although they could still hold up a powerful force, there were still the Fiery Sun Valley and evil valley that were eyeing them covetously. Even if Mo Feng died in battle this time, it was impossible for them to return to the peak of the empire.    

"Where are you going?"    

Just as the people of Emperor were about to move, an ice-cold voice sounded out beside their ears. Everyone's bodies froze, they stiffly turned their heads, only to see two figures quickly approaching, in the next moment they were right in front of them.    

"Mo, Mo Feng!"    

When the people of Emperor saw the person in the painting supporting Mo Feng, they were so frightened that their faces instantly turned pale and they retreated continuously.    

"He, he's not dead yet!"    

"Did Lord Rongji and the others lose?"    

"No, that's impossible! How could Lord Rongji and the others lose? That's absolutely impossible!"    

No matter how unwilling they were to believe it, Mo Feng and the person in the painting were here. Even if Mo Feng was already in a miserable state, it still proved that Zhang Rongji and the others were defeated, and Mo Feng had won!    

However, that was several people at the fifth level of Astral Reaching Realm, and one at the seventh level of Astral Reaching Realm. This even allowed Mo Feng to win, and they all believed that, how could they accept this!    

However, no matter how much they tried, they couldn't accept it. This was the truth.    

After a while, the people of Emperor recovered from their shock and looked at Mo Feng who had swallowed his saliva with difficulty. The two Astral Reaching Realm s looked at each other and their expressions darkened, they saw that Mo Feng's injuries were severe and thought of attacking him, but the person in the painting was still there. Maybe his strength had weakened after the battle, but if they did not have the strength to deal with them, they would not have the guts to come back and find them.    

"Master Mo, Master Mo Feng, the Imperial Family has already been annihilated by you, please let us go."    

Emperor's eyes flashed, gritted his teeth, and knelt down towards Mo Feng, begging for mercy. He had the same thoughts as the two Astral Reaching Realm.    

"Master Mo Feng, there are only us left in the entire imperial family, you should be angry now, please let us go." The rest of the people also knelt down in the air and begged for forgiveness, and even the two Astral Reaching Realm s knelt down as well.    

Looking at the people of Emperor, Mo Feng's mouth formed a sneer. Do you know how to beg for mercy? Why didn't he show the slightest mercy when killing the princess and company? How come he didn't show any mercy when killing him? Don't want to die? Was there such a good thing!?    

"Don't be impatient."    

The person in the painting looked at the Emperor and became impatient, he was just about to raise his hand and exterminate them, when Mo Feng suddenly said.    

"Where did you take the princess's corpse?"    

Mo Feng had not seen the princess' corpse ever since he entered the imperial city.    

"County princess, her corpse …"    

Emperor lowered his head and said. His body was trembling and cold sweat beaded on his forehead.