Immemorial War God

In the blink of an eye, an incomparably powerful force struck his body. Prince Jin's expression changed as his body suddenly burst out with a ray of light!    

"Boom!"    

An even more intense explosion than the one before sounded out, and within the explosion, the Prince Jin was completely unharmed. At the same time, a tall figure stood up.    

"Who dares to kill a member of our royal family? Their crimes are unforgivable!"    

The tall and big figure floated in the air, as an ice-cold voice sounded out. In the next moment, the large figure raised up its huge palm, and smashed it towards Mo Feng!    

"Swoosh."    

The figure in the painting immediately appeared in front of Mo Feng, looking at the tall and sturdy figure, his eyes filled with seriousness, this figure was a clone of Astral Reaching Realm, his strength was equivalent to sixty percent of his strength, but even if it was only sixty percent of his strength, he still had the strength of the first stage of Astral Reaching Realm, and the person who set up the clone had the strength of at least the second stage of Astral Reaching Realm, or even the third stage!    

"Kill!"    

The person in the painting spat out a single word, and a powerful force instantly gushed out, striking towards the tall figure.    

"Boom boom!"    

A violent explosion sounded in the air and the entire Crimson Sun City began to shake. The collision of their attacks was very powerful and they had been annihilated very quickly. After a short while, the attacks disappeared into nothingness.    

"Hmph."    

The person inside the painting gave a stuffy groan as he explosively retreated, his body turning transparent.    

"What a powerful strength!"    

Even if it was only sixty percent of its power, it still far surpassed the average Astral Reaching Realm. If it wasn't for the fact that she absorbed the souls of those people from the imperial family, she wouldn't have been able to withstand this blow.    

It wasn't just her. The tall figure in the air had also become more transparent, and his power had declined tremendously.    

"Hmph, you do have some skills." Mo Feng looked at the tall figure and sneered. This tall figure was not a clone, and in this land, no one had the ability to create a clone. This tall figure was merely an attack stored in the Astral Reaching Realm of the imperial family, and it carried a trace of intention.    

In this place, the power of the third attack was already extremely strong. Prince Jin had stored the power of the first attack at least three times, and had already used it twice. There was still one more left, and the power of the third attack was much lower.    

"Annihilate."    

The person in the painting also understood this point. Taking a deep breath, he pointed at the tall figure and spat out a single word. The powerful force appeared once again and attacked the tall figure!    

"Boom!"    

The tall figure attacked at the same time, striking the person in the painting with his palm.    

"Boom!"    

The person in the painting smashed his palm against the huge palm, directly destroying it. The attack continued on, directly destroying the tall figure!    

"Pfft!"    

At the same time, Prince Jin's body trembled violently, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale white.    

"Old Ancestor!"    

Turning around, he saw that the tall figure was no longer in the air, and his face changed once again as he cried out in alarm.    

"Phew!"    

The person in the painting breathed out a foul breath. She didn't need to breathe in and out, but instinctively, she kept on doing it.    

After exterminating the tall figure, the person in the painting looked at Prince Jin, a cold light flashed in his eyes. The second attack of the tall figure had drained a lot of her energy, she had to use the soul force of the Prince Jin to make up for it!    

"Come here."    

He crooked his finger at Prince Jin, causing the latter to instantly be bound and fly towards the person in the painting involuntarily.    

"No, no!"    

Seeing that the Prince Jin in the painting had regained his senses, he spoke out in fear. Previously, he had the confidence to do so without fear, but the attack that the Old Ancestor left him to do so was destroyed. He no longer had anything to rely on.    

"Spare me, spare me!"    

The face of the person in the painting did not change, when Prince Jin was near, he slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the top of his head, causing Prince Jin to become even more terrified, he began to beg for forgiveness, but the person in the picture did not stop moving, his heart gradually became desperate, and in the end he turned and looked at Mo Feng, he could only hope that Mo Feng could let him go.    

"Mo Feng, Master Mo Feng, please forgive me, please forgive me, but I guarantee that I will not cause you trouble in the future, no matter what you want, I will give it to you."    

"No, no! Master Mo Feng, please let me go, I'm willing to do anything!"    

"AHH!"    

The Prince Jin continued to beg for mercy, becoming more and more terrified, but Mo Feng remained indifferent to it all along. The person in the painting pressed his hand on the Prince Jin's head, his five fingers piercing straight into the Prince Jin's brain, causing him to scream miserably as wisps of white Qi crawled out from his head and was absorbed by the person in the painting.    

"Mmm, not bad."    

The person in the painting continued to absorb the soul power with an intoxicated look on his face. This kind of feeling was something that she had tried and tested many times before.    

Mo Feng saw that his expression did not change, the person who wanted to kill him was not someone he could let go of, it was only a matter of time, and now that he had to leave the Yan De Empire, he naturally had to settle the score between them. As for the Imperial Family, he did not know, at the very worst, he could risk it all again, and the Yan De Empire would not have the guts to do so!    

"Bam."    

After he finished extracting his soul, the person in the painting flashed and entered Mo Feng's storage ring, allowing Prince Jin to fall down.    

Normally, the Prince Jin was a high and mighty place that no one dared to offend, but even the strongest person would be in such a terrible situation in front of death, especially a person with a high position and power. The more he was in a sorry state, the more afraid he would be of death, and the more he would be afraid of losing everything that he had.    

"Let's go."    

Mo Feng was rather satisfied with his fortuitous gain, and thus, his trip to Yan De Empire really came to an end.    

whoosh whoosh whoosh *    

The three of them flew towards the border gate. At this time, in a cave residence in a tall mountain within the Royal Capital, the formation's light was constantly flickering. The star power was constantly being absorbed from the sky, like a waterfall cascading down.    

There were still floating boulders in the cave. The boulders continued to fly up and down in the air. It seemed to be a bit miraculous, but there wasn't much of a strong point in it. But if this scene was seen by someone at the peak of the Astral Soul Realm, they would certainly be overwhelmed with shock, because controlling so many boulders did not rely on star power, nor the power of the stars, but rather the power of the stars, which was even more powerful than the mysteries of the stars!    

Potential was the sum of all the powers on the stars. Simply put, once one had the power of the stars, they could move mountains and overturn seas. Once the power of the stars reached the peak, they could move the entire empire in an instant!    

"Boom boom boom!"    

Suddenly, all the boulders floating in the air shattered, a powerful force instantly exploded out!    

"Who is it!"    

After a while, a figure slowly walked out of the cave. He was dressed in simple blue clothes and had a thin and weak body. His hair was messy and his face was dirty. It was as if he was a savage who hadn't left the mountain for decades.