Immemorial War God

"It's definitely not that man who is sending himself to his death. From the looks of it, Mo Feng must have used some sort of secret technique."    

    

"This Secret Art is too terrifying. If I obtain it …"    

    

As everyone was thinking, they turned their eyes to look at Mo Feng, their eyes instantly filled with greed, and a few of them licked their lips, ready to make a move.    

    

"If by any chance he could still use that secret technique, the greedy crowd were all startled, seeing that Mo Feng had suddenly become more fearful, and that the azure-dressed man was killed like that, and if Mo Feng could still use that move once, then even if he could only use it once, the first person who rushed out would undoubtedly die, no one would want to be the first to take the lead.    

    

Just like this, no one dared to make a move, but rather, gave Mo Feng more time to recover.    

    

"Damn it, he's about to recover." Seeing that Mo Feng's face was gradually returning to normal, everyone could not hold back their greed and wanted to make a move.    

    

"Alright, no need to hesitate anymore, with the murder weapon's strengthening, escaping is easy. At this time, we should work together and capture this guy, and after we force the information out about the secret technique, we can kill this guy. At that time, everyone will have a set of secret techniques!"    

    

At this moment, a person suggested with a voice transmission. Everyone nodded slightly when they heard this. No matter what, the most important thing now was to find out the secret technique. As for the individual secret technique, they each had one.    

    

"Attack!"    

    

Seeing that no one objected to his suggestion, the person who made the suggestion shouted and rushed forward. The others also began to make their moves, and rushed towards Mo Feng.    

    

"It's over, this kid is dead for sure!"    

    

Qi Xiang and the other two were still thinking about the secret technique, but seeing that everyone had moved, their faces changed, and they exclaimed. Killing the light robed man was already a stroke of luck, there were at least 20 people here. Even if they had heavenly powers, they still wouldn't be able to escape!    

    

"Sigh …" In the end, the Ling Ji Ji Ji turned his worry into a sigh. The secret technique was a good technique, but unfortunately, the consumption was too severe and he could not escape death.    

    

"Do you think he will be able to escape?" Suddenly, Yun Wenyue's voice came out. Ling Ji Ji Ji and Qi Xiang were stunned as they turned to look at her with strange faces.    

    

Seeing the two's strange expressions, Yun Wenyue was startled, and said with an unnatural expression:    

    

"Why are you guys looking at me like that for?"    

    

"Wen Yue, don't you hate Mo Feng? "What's wrong now?" Ling Ji Ji Ji asked with a strange expression. Previously, Yun Wenyue simply couldn't hate Mo Feng anymore, but now, he felt like he was actually thinking for Mo Feng's sake.    

    

"Hmph. Of course, I am extremely disgusted by people like them. However, his strength is truly unclear. Perhaps he really might have that possibility." Yun Wenyue's face turned unsettled for a moment before he anxiously spoke, but what he heard was a hint of concealment. As if afraid that the two would not believe him, he spoke again to confirm his position.    

    

"Besides, I'm just saying that it's possible. I'm just saying that it's possible that you guys didn't hear me."    

    

"Ugh …"    

    

Ling Ji Ji Ji and Qi Xiang helplessly looked at each other, as they were speechless for a while. Then, they didn't say anything as they continued to look at the scene.    

    

Seeing that the two of them were no longer entangled with her, Yun Wenyue secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his head to look at Mo Feng and his heart was thrown into chaos.    

    

After watching Mo Feng fight a few times, Yun Wenyue realized that Mo Feng did not rely on his luck to escape a few times. It was true that he was lucky, but he was relying more on his own strength.    

    

But wanting her to have a good impression of Mo Feng from here on, was simply unrealistic.    

    

whoosh whoosh whoosh *    

    

Mo Feng suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp light flashed across his eyes, and his body leapt out.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

He turned the fan in his hand and flipped his body to retrieve the blade. The small holes on the fan bone opened up and a needle after needle shot out at the people attacking them.    

    

"Ding ding ding!"    

    

Those who attacked all took out their murder weapon s and split open the needles with a sinister look. They weren't weak, and the needle wasn't dense enough. It wouldn't be of much use to them, so it would at most delay them a little.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

Mo Feng did not choose to fight, he turned and ran. With his current strength, even with the power of the fan, he would not be able to fight against so many people.    

    

When Mo Feng killed the azure-dressed man, he already understood that these people would attack them, and at the same time, he also understood that these people would definitely not be able to attack them so quickly due to mutual suspicion, thus they actually dared to stay here to recuperate. Now that he had recovered his soul, he naturally had to hurry up and preserve his life.    

    

"Where do you think you're going?!"    

    

Seeing Mo Feng turning around and running without hesitation, everyone let out a ferocious shout. They had watched the battle between Mo Feng and the azure-dressed man and thought that Mo Feng would fight with them recklessly, but they never expected that he would run so decisively, so they quickly gave chase.    

    

whoosh whoosh whoosh *    

    

They were not weak, and at the very least, those who dared to stay behind had obtained murder weapon s that could increase the strength of four levels of cultivation. With Mo Feng's strength, he did not have much of an advantage.    

    

"What do you mean?" Mo Feng was extremely calm as he spoke indifferently.    

    

"Hmph." Seeing that Mo Feng was not flustered yet, everyone sneered. They were calm, but no matter how calm they were, they could not escape from their hands!    

    

"Mo Feng, we don't want to make things difficult for you. As long as you hand over the thing that defeated that man, we can let you go." A big bearded big fellow spoke coldly, but Mo Feng's expression did not change, and said:    

    

"Wasn't it just a spoon that defeated him? Just take it, no need to ask me. "    

    

"Hmph." The bearded man sneered as his eyes flashed with a fierce light.    

    

"Mo Feng, don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit. If you can hand over the thing, I can guarantee that you will leave safely. Not only that, once you meet us in the future, we will not harm you. How about this?"    

    

"Hmph." Mo Feng only let out a cold laugh, turned the fan in his hand, and laughed sinisterly:    

    

"Sure, but how about I add a condition?"    

    

"Go ahead." When the crowd heard this, they were delighted. The bearded man hastily spoke.    

    

"How about you two not only make way for me, but kneel down and address me as' master 'every time you see me so that I can promise to give you the item?" Mo Feng said indifferently, everyone heard the disappearance of the happiness on his face, and his expression gradually became gloomy, looking at Mo Feng's face full of killing intent.    

    

"You don't know what's good for you!"    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

Everyone was thoroughly angered. To still address you as your lord, go f * cking dream!    

    

"Kill this beast!"    

    

"Kill!"    

    

The furious crowd immediately brought their murder weapon to kill Mo Feng, causing Mo Feng's expression to change slightly as he turned around and ran. He knew that these people would not let him go, then why bother to give them face.