Immemorial War God

Seeing Mo Feng rush towards him with the spoon in his hand, Ran Fei trembled. Looking at the spoon in his eyes was filled with fear, it was as if the spoon was his nemesis.    

"Run!"    

Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran. Ran Fei swore, he had never thought that he would be afraid of a tablespoon before, even if he managed to escape this calamity today, he was afraid that he would fall for it in his heart.    

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

Mo Feng roared, he chased after him quickly and quickly, catching up to Ran Fei. Although Ran Fei had increased his cultivation by two Layered Heavens and also reached the stage of having a bronze skin and bones, it had also caused his body to be cumbersome so his escaping speed was destined to not be this fast.    

"Clang!"    

Another attack, smoothly hit Ran Fei's back, and in the next moment, a heart wrenching scream sounded out, and Ran Fei dropped down in a parabola.    

"Ah!"    

"Bam!"    

A huge hole was smashed into the ground, and a deep gash could be seen on the clothes on Ran Fei's back.    

Ran Fei continued to wail in the pit as he struggled to get up. Seeing that Mo Feng had charged at him, his face changed, and he could only endure the severe pain in his internal organs as he continued to flee.    

"Hmph."    

Mo Feng sneered and continued to chase after him. No matter how hard you tried to escape, you wouldn't be able to escape your fate of becoming a pile of rotten iron!    

clang clang clang *    

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"    

This time, Ran Fei was as strong as before. Being chased and beaten up by Mo Feng all the way, and forcing himself to escape, it was only that he was covering his head and fleeing, which seemed extremely dramatic.    

"F * ck, who's crying and howling like ghosts over there?"    

"Motherf * cker, we're going to kill pigs!"    

Along the way, Mo Feng's pursuit had already alarmed a few people. After that, when Ran Fei continued to scream, it alarmed quite a few people.    

"Holy shit, what's going on?"    

They rushed out of the forest to see, only to see Mo Feng chasing after him with a spoon in his hand. Ran Fei screamed miserably as he covered his head with his hands.    

"Fuck, what did he use to hit people? "Spoon?"    

"I'll do it, are they acting?"    

This was the first time they saw someone trying to kill another with a spoon. Moreover, one of them was trying so hard to hit him, while the other was screaming and running away. This scene was very strange no matter what.    

If not for the holes on Ran Fei's body, they would have thought that he was acting.    

"Then how powerful is a spoon?"    

"That's impossible, right? The person being chased after must be too weak."    

Everyone had a strange expression on their faces as they spoke. They stared at the first strange battle they had seen in their lives.    

"Ugh …"    

The three people in the hall watched as Mo Feng chased after him, the smile on their faces instantly stiffened, and then they felt a burning sensation on their face. A moment ago, they were laughing so wildly, thinking that Mo Feng killing them with a spoon was a joke, but Mo Feng immediately slapped their faces with the truth, using facts to prove that not only could a spoon be used to hit people, it could also be used to kill people!    

Black lines gradually appeared on the foreheads of the three people. This strange scene was unbelievable.    

"H-how did he do it?"    

"Could it be that this spoon is really a murder weapon?"    

"Isn't this a farce? Was it really arranged? "    

The three of them smacked their lips, looking at each other, the corner of their eyes started to twitch. Arranging a spoon as a murder weapon, how crazy was the arrangement for people, were they not afraid of those people being thrown away?    

Can't we arrange something else? Nor did he consider the feelings of the users, nor the people who watched the show.    

"AHH!"    

clang clang clang *    

Mo Feng was still tirelessly chasing and attacking Ran Fei. In the end, Ran Fei screamed until his throat turned hoarse, and his body staggered along the way, almost unable to hold on any longer.    

"Die!"    

In the end, Mo Feng's gaze sharpened, and the power of the battle skill was insanely poured into the spoon, directly giving Ran Fei a thunderous strike!    

"Clang!"    

A violent vibration sound came out, the spoon struck Ran Fei's spine, Ran Fei's body froze for a moment, his eyes slowly became covered with a layer of gold, and then blood came out, his entire body started to tremble.    

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!    

Bang! His body suddenly smashed to the ground, following that, a cracking sound came out from Ran Fei's body, and not long later, his entire body broke into 10 pieces, and fresh blood flowed all over!    

"Dead, dead?"    

Everyone who were watching the show saw that Ran Fei had turned into pieces, the corners of their mouths twitched, and unnaturally opened their mouths, yet they died just like that, just like that?    

Soon after, everyone looked at Ran Fei and fell silent. He was actually beaten to death with a spoon, probably the strongest person in all of history.    

"Phew!"    

After knocking Ran Fei to death, he took a deep breath and looked at the spoon that was rotating. The power of the spoon was not small, but the killing intent that came towards him was too tiring, killing one Ran Fei would be more tiring than killing ten people.    

Then, he took out some medicinal herbs and chewed them. These were the restorative medicinal herbs he had obtained earlier. The amount of energy that had been consumed in this battle was not small.    

"Gulp."    

Swallowing the medicine, Mo Feng's expression changed, he looked at the spectators coldly, holding the spoon tightly. The reason why they were able to kill Ran Fei was because the spoon had completely suppressed Ran Fei, and did not have the chance to do so, but the murder weapon in their hands would probably not be like that, if they thought about it, it would be very troublesome.    

The eyes of the surrounding people flashed as they looked at Mo Feng. They stood there motionlessly, as if they had no intention to leave.    

Mo Feng glanced at them. You aren't leaving? Well, he's gone.    

Seeing Mo Feng moving, everyone's eyes flashed, and followed after him. Glancing at them, Mo Feng sneered. He leaped up and charged forward explosively.    

whoosh whoosh whoosh *    

At the same time, everyone quickened their pace, and caught up to Mo Feng, encircling him, whether intentionally or unintentionally.    

"Whoosh!"    

After a flick of a finger, Mo Feng saw that no one was attacking or leaving, they were only surrounding him as they slowly followed along, stopping him in his tracks, looking at everyone's cold faces.    

"Everyone, why have you followed me for so long?" They all had different thoughts, but they all had one thing in common: they were interested in Mo Feng, but they were also afraid of each other, so they had not made a move for such a long time.    

"If there is nothing else, then each of you can leave. I am very busy, and I have no time to accompany you." Mo Feng continued, his body moved, and once again he rushed forward.    

"Whoosh!"    

Just as his figure moved, a figure appeared in front of him. Mo Feng's figure paused, looked at the azure-dressed youth in front of him, and narrowed his eyes.    

"What do you mean by blocking my way?"    

The light robed man looked at Mo Feng and laughed indifferently, his entire body was filled with a refined Qi, with a sharp and clear white face, and a strand of hair fluttering in the wind, he gave off a charismatic atmosphere, causing the eyes of the two women around him to light up.