Immemorial War God

"Aiyo, aiyo, I'm bleeding. I'm bleeding!" The attendant cried out miserably. He held his head as he looked at the blood dripping down and let out a miserable howl. The stone that was smashed down was nine thousand star stones. No matter what, he had to break his skin to get some blood.    

    

"10,000 star stones, prepare the pill refining room." Mo Feng's cold voice came out, causing the servant's body to stiffen, his face filled with hostility. After smashing him to such a state, he still wants to enter the pill cultivating room?    

    

"Arrange for your grandpa!" The servant roared, he instantly took out a sharp sword and pointed it at Mo Feng, causing Mo Feng's eyes to flash coldly, he actually dared to fight against him?    

    

"Stop!" Mo Feng's hand touched his storage ring, when suddenly a loud bellow came out, he turned his head and saw a mighty middle-aged man walking over.    

    

"What are you doing!" The middle-aged man looked at the servant holding a sharp sword and shouted. He was pointing a sword at people in the association. Was he planning to make a move? Aren't they afraid of death!?    

    

"Deacon, this guy is going too far. He used a star stone to directly smash me. Look at how hard he has smashed me!" The attendant's expression changed as he hurriedly retracted his sword. Knowing that his actions would bring about consequences, he hurriedly went to the front and complained.    

    

"Is that so?" The middle-aged man was startled as he turned to look at Mo Feng.    

    

"The deacon, right? Your subordinate has been ill-mannered and insulted a few times, so I'm just helping you teach him a lesson. " Mo Feng said indifferently, if it was not because he had just arrived at Cang Xuan City and did not want to cause any trouble, he would not have had the chance to speak.    

    

"Which family are you from?" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a cold light, seeing how Mo Feng was talking so arrogantly, he did not panic at all. He had to first figure out the background of the other party, if he was too young, and dared to beat up his own association members, this issue would not be resolved so easily.    

    

"Deacon, he's just a lowly member of the Mo family!" The servant couldn't help but ask, looking at Mo Feng with a face full of pride. You are just a little member of the Mo family, do you think you are awesome? Wait, you're going to die!    

    

"The Mo family?" When the middle-aged man heard this, he was stunned, then immediately turned to the attendant and asked:    

    

"It's from Storm City's Mo family?"    

    

"Yeah." The attendant nodded dumbly. Seeing the middle-aged man's strange expression, a bad feeling rose in his heart.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

"AHH!"    

    

Just as the attendant nodded his head, a familiar sensation descended on him once more. His vision darkened, and a excruciating pain shot through his entire face.    

    

boom rumble rumble *    

    

A loud sound rang out, attracting the attention of everyone within the union, and they all looked over, their eyes filled with surprise.    

    

"Ouch! Ouch!" In the distance, the manservant cried out in pain as blood flowed out from his mouth. Before he could regain his senses, he saw the middle-aged man standing in front of him.    

    

"Yes, Deacon." The attendant immediately stopped screaming and looked at the middle-aged man with fear. He didn't understand why he would suddenly hit him!    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Before he could react, the middle aged man kicked him in front of Mo Feng. The servant fell in front of Mo Feng, blood flowing from his head.    

    

"Sir, what do you think we should do?" The middle aged man walked to Mo Feng and asked.    

    

"Kill him." Mo Feng flicked his finger and spoke indifferently. Since there was someone with a discerning eye, he could let them go.    

    

The middle-aged man froze for a moment before nodding his head.    

    

"Alright."    

    

After speaking, a sharp sword appeared in his hands, chillingly cold to the bone.    

    

"No, don't kill me!" The attendant turned around with great difficulty and looked at the middle-aged man with a terrified expression as he spoke with a trembling voice. However, the middle-aged man remained indifferent as he placed the sword against his neck.    

    

"No, why should he kill me? Who is he? He's just a member of the Mo family. He's just a country bumpkin, why would he want to kill me!" The fear in the servant turned into resentment. Could it be that he would have to lower his head and bow to a bumpkin!    

    

Mo Feng laughed coldly and ignored him. The servant's strength was not high, but it was necessary to take care of the irritating flies.    

    

"The Mo family? Do you know that the Mo family has produced a demon, who single-handedly killed Mo Feng with his Starchild's Realm?! " As if struck by lightning, the servant suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Feng, and his face instantly paled.    

    

"Don't tell me he is …"    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

The servant had not finished speaking when the middle-aged man understood him with a single sword strike. He turned his head to look at the staff member of the Alchemists Union and shouted.    

    

"This is the result of anyone who dares to look down on him and refuse to properly entertain him!"    

    

The staff were all silent, they glanced at the dead servant and their gazes all landed on Mo Feng, filled with curiosity and fear.    

    

"Could he be Mo Feng?" The people in the association could not help but be shocked at their own guess at Mo Feng's identity.    

    

"Impossible, Mo Feng is already dead outside the pass, how can he be alive again?! This is simply nonsense!" Some people denied that it had been so long, and the news of Mo Feng's deeds and death had already spread throughout the Xing Chu Empire.    

    

Everyone nodded as they heard this. This was simply impossible, but they didn't understand why this deacon would protect a Mo family disciple.    

    

Although that genius, Mo Feng, had died outside the pass, but they heard that his relationship with the Jade Flame Gate's Third Clan Elder was extremely good. After Mo Feng's death, the Jade Flame Gate's Third Clan Elder had taken care of the Mo Clan, so he did not want to offend the Jade Flame Gate because of an insignificant person. If not for that, he would have already kicked Mo Feng out.    

    

Seeing that no one recognized him, Mo Feng raised his eyebrows, it seemed that he was not famous enough, so many people did not recognize him.    

    

"Arrange for a superior pill refining room." Mo Feng spoke, the middle-aged man nodded, turned and walked to the counter, after inspecting himself, he raised his head and smiled at Mo Feng, and said:    

    

"Greetings, I just happened to be here at the right time, and I have a top-grade pill refining room."    

    

Mo Feng nodded, the middle aged man looked at the two bags on the counter and opened them, seeing that the number of star stones inside was correct, he wanted to open up a pill refining room for Mo Feng.    

    

"I want a superior pill refining room!" At this moment. A voice suddenly sounded out, causing the middle-aged man to pause in his movements as he looked at the group of people walking over, and his expression changed.    

    

"Sir Wang Bai!" The middle-aged man quickly left the counter to greet him with a smile.    

    

"What brings you here today?"    

    

"Stop bullshitting. I, the young master, am here today to refine a grade-2 pill. Quickly, prepare a top-notch pill refinement room for me!" The middle aged man was only a second ranked pill refiner, and in the Alchemists Union, he was just a small caretaker. In terms of alchemy skills, he would surpass him very quickly, and in his eyes, this kind of person was not even qualified to be seen by him.    

    

"Young Master Wang Bai, you're already a Tier 2 Pill Refiner?" The middle-aged man widened his eyes and exclaimed. He didn't care about Wang Bai's arrogant attitude at all. Wang Bai smiled and shook his head, he enjoyed the middle-aged man's words.    

    

"There is a nine in ten chance that a grade-2 apothecary will be able to forge a grade-2 pill today." Wang Bai said indifferently, pretending to be something.    

    

"He is the Wang Family's Seventh Young Master Wang Bai? "He really is a young genius. He's going to become a tier two alchemist before he reaches twenty-two."