C597 What's your name?
C597 What's your name?
"When Mo Feng comes back, he slaughtered the people of Tian Luo Zong, Lotus Villa and Imperial Family cleanly. The people from the three big powers are not afraid, why would they be afraid of your Alchemy Master Guild?"
"What!" Wang Yanji's heart was as if struck by lightning, his entire body was pale white, unable to say a word.
"S-Lord, please spare my life! I'm willing to work like a horse for you!" Seeing the Master Fang mercilessly brandishing the sharp sword, the Pill Monarch immediately kneeled on the ground and begged for forgiveness. Master Fang looked at Mo Feng and saw his cold expression. He turned his head and mercilessly swung his sharp sword.
"Puchi!"
Warm blood rushed onto his face, and Master Fang wiped it before standing respectfully behind Mo Feng.
"Dead, all dead." Wang Yanji's eyes darkened. He was already dead, the Alchemist Guild was completely finished. At this moment, endless regret rose in his heart. Why did he have to face such a death god?
"I-let's not look anymore. Let's hurry up and go." The spectators stared at the dead bodies with fear in their eyes. Some of them had already left while others were trembling in fear, trying to persuade those who were still watching the show.
"What about our accounts?" Mo Feng looked at Wang Yanji, the axe in his hand turned, and his killing intent rose.
Wang Yanji's face paled once again. After looking fierce for a moment, he gritted his teeth and bowed to Mo Feng.
"Milord, I am the one who will make a move against you in public. Please understand that I am willing to pay any price." With that, he glanced at Mo Feng, seeing how Mo Feng's face did not change, he did not say a word, feeling humiliated in his heart, but in order to live, he braced himself and bent his legs, directly kneeling in front of Mo Feng.
"Plop!"
"My lord, if you can spare my life, I am willing to pay any price!"
"Hua!" This was a Starchild's Realm, actually kneeling to a starburst. If it was before, they wouldn't even dare to think about this, but today, they saw it with their own eyes, and suddenly realized that this kind of thing wasn't that hard to accept.
"No one can be compared to the favored ones of the heavens." Everyone sighed, they stared straight at Mo Feng, wondering how Mo Feng would handle Wang Yanji.
"Are you serious?" Mo Feng said coldly, and Wang Yanji immediately kowtowed.
"I mean it."
Mo Feng nodded slightly, he raised his battle axe and cut a wound on his body, then used the power of Blood Sacrifice.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Hiss!"
"Starchild's Realm!"
Mo Feng's aura surged again and again, everyone nearly bit their tongues, and so many people did it, was he even human?
The Wang Family deacon was dumbstruck at the same time. Once again, she broke out in a cold sweat and turned to glare at Wang Bai.
"Wang Bai, you caused such a commotion today, go back and wait for your punishment!" When Wang Bai heard this, he instantly looked as if he had lost his parents. He lowered his head, resigned to his fate, his heart filled with bitterness.
"Starchild's Realm!" Wang Yanji who was kneeling on the ground trembled, he crawled again, and did not even dare raise his head.
"Raise your head." Mo Feng said coldly. Wang Yanji raised his head and saw Mo Feng brandishing his battle axe, as if he wanted to escape as fast as lightning. However, in an instant, he felt a pressure on his body.
"Master Mo Feng, you said to let me go!" With a fierce roar, he instantly felt a sharp pain on his head, and when he looked again, he saw that Mo Feng had already retracted his battle axe.
He raised his hand and wiped it off his forehead, only to see that there was a cut on his forehead, and his face was filled with astonishment at Mo Feng.
"Milord, you, you … what is this?"
The surrounding people all looked at Mo Feng in confusion. If they didn't kill Wang Yanji, then what else could they have done?
"Shut up." Mo Feng said coldly, he kept his battle axe and formed a mysterious hand seal with his hand, at the same time, he started chanting.
"Bang, bang, bang." "Sakyamuni, Sakyamuni, Sakyamuni, Sakyamuni, Sakyamuni, Sakyamuni, Sakyamuni, Sakyamuni, Sakyamuni, Sakyamuni."
As the incantation revolved around them, everyone began to feel as if their minds were in a state of chaos. Their bodies swayed as their souls were turned upside down. It was as if they had entered a different world, a world filled with illusions.
"Humph, such a strong hallucinating power!" Wang Yanji couldn't help but be affected, only by biting the tip of his tongue to prevent himself from being affected, but the incantation was already charging straight at him, and gradually started to become unbearable.
"What's your name?" Mo Feng shouted coldly.
"His surname is Wang, Yan Ji." Wang Yanji muttered to himself.
"Wang Yanji, since you are willing to submit to me, I will order you to protect my Mo family for two hundred years. In two hundred years, I will return you your freedom. Are you willing?"
"Yes."
"Willing?"
"I'm willing!"
"Good, pardon me!" Mo Feng's hand formed a seal and with a low shout, a strange power surged out from his hand, and instantly struck Wang Yanji's forehead where the blood was.
"Hmph." Wang Yanji instantly woke up, and only felt a strange power slowly taking root in his brain.
"What is this?" Wang Yanji's expression changed again and again. He still had not figured out what Mo Feng was doing, he only felt that a wave of power like this had already appeared in his mind.
"If you want to live, then don't resist." Mo Feng said coldly as he raised his head to look at Mo Feng. Seeing the cold killing intent and aura of Starchild's Realm on Mo Feng's body, the resistance in his heart instantly disappeared as he allowed that power to take root in his brain.
As long as he did not kill him, he would wait for Mo Feng to relax and secretly leave. Once he arrived at the Alchemists Union, he would be able to use any means he wanted to.
"Brat, you're still too inexperienced to play tricks in front of me!"
As he thought about it confidently, the energy in his brain had already completely taken root. His expression suddenly changed and his head felt like it was about to explode. He was in incomparable pain.
"What's going on!"
"AHH!"
Just now when he was confused, he couldn't help but cover his head and howl miserably. Seeing Mo Feng's cold and stern face, he cursed in his heart:
"Animal, what the hell is this thing!"
"AHH!"
Just as Zhang Xuan finished cursing in his mind, the excruciating pain in his head increased once more, and he fell to the ground, rolling around in agony.
"Whoa, what's going on?" Just as they regained their senses, they saw Wang Yanji rolling around in pain on the ground. They were all scared and had strange expressions on their faces.
"This …" The Wang Family deacon and Wang Bai were both dumbstruck. Their gazes couldn't help but turn towards Mo Feng.
"Are you still scolding me in your heart? "Then you will only become more and more miserable." Mo Feng's lips moved slightly as he transmitted his voice.
"Beast!" When Wang Yanji heard this, he cursed once again, but before he could think about it any further, an even more intense pain hit him in an instant.
"Don't worry, no matter how intense the pain is, it won't directly cause you to die from the pain. At least, it will last for over forty-nine days before you lose your life." Mo Feng's voice sounded by his ear once again, causing Wang Yanji's entire body to instantly feel a chill. It hurt for forty-nine days, it would be better to just kill him!