Immemorial War God

Looking at this person's corpse, the people outside had gloomy expressions. They looked like they were escaping, but they couldn't.    

In the hall, Mo Feng glanced at the remaining stellar state, he turned his axe and spoke coldly:    

"Cut to pieces."    

"Whoosh!"    

These people were so scared that they kept retreating. They couldn't even survive if they tried to hold someone hostage. Was there really no other way out?    

"Bang bang!"    

The two of them immediately broke out of the window and rushed out. Mo Feng didn't even spare them a glance as two sharp swords appeared in front of him.    

"Ding Ding!"    

"Swoosh swoosh!"    

Two sharp swords flew out and instantly pierced through two people!    

"Hiss!"    

The remaining stellar state were all trembling in fear. Seeing Mo Feng turning to look at them, they were so scared that they immediately threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground, begging for forgiveness.    

"Milord, please spare us. We are willing to work hard for you!"    

In the face of their begging Mo Feng was indifferent, and coldly spoke once again:    

"Kill yourself, or I'll do it myself."    

These people's bodies stiffened as they raised their heads to look at Mo Feng with trembling hands. Looking at his bloody eyes, their breathing became sluggish as they lowered their heads to look at the sharp sword in front of them. Trembling, they picked up the sword. Gritting his teeth, he placed the sword on his neck and turned his hand.    

Clang! Clang! Clang!    

The sharp swords kept on falling to the ground and the dozen or so stellar state s all cut themselves off!    

Everyone from the Mo family looked at these self-deprecating stellar state, their expressions were complicated. What kind of shocking scene was this? stellar state, in a place like the Storm City, was already a top-notch expert, but now, all of them were self-deprecating with just a word from Mo Feng.    

Everyone turned to look at Mo Feng. They only felt that Mo Feng's current appearance was so unfamiliar, making them feel proud, but at the same time, they felt extremely fearful. He was like a merciless god of death, the one blocking him from death was only his corpse!    

"My lord!"    

"Mo Feng!"    

Dong Zhengyu and the other two reacted first and rushed up, Dong Zhengyu and Yi Jinglin excitedly gave Mo Feng a bear hug.    

"My lord, it's great that you didn't die!"    

"Good job, Mo Feng. You are a monster. I am not dead yet. How could you die?!" Mo Feng was their savior, and was even more so their savior. Now that they saw Mo Feng standing here unharmed, and he was even more ferocious, they were so happy that they couldn't control themselves.    

Chen Xiaoyao's figure that was rushing over suddenly paused, embarrassment flashed past his face before she slowly walked to's front. His face was full of smiles, and there were a few tears in her eyes that were trying hard not to flow out.    

"Cough cough, have you guys held me enough? I'm about to suffocate!"    

"Ai ai, we're both grown men, don't get too excited. I'm not as good as Long Yang!"    

Hearing this, a black line appeared on Dong Zhengyu and Dong Zhengyu's forehead, they could only let go.    

"You are the best." Yi Jinglin lightly punched Mo Feng and scolded him with a smile.    

"A grown man shouldn't cuddle with a beauty like that, how nice would that be!" Mo Feng joked, looking at Chen Xiaoyao, he could not help but smile and opened her arms.    

saw Mo Feng opening his arms and immediately blushed. Hearing the cries of the two, she became even more embarrassed, but seeing that Mo Feng had come back to life, he could not suppress the excitement in his heart, afraid that this was just a dream. She had been heartbroken for such a long time, and he didn't want to lose it at all.    

"Stop laughing, it's so ugly." Chen Xiaoyao wrinkled her nose and cursed as she rushed into Mo Feng's embrace while blushing.    

Mo Feng protected Chen Xiaoyao as he smelled the sweet fragrance off her body and gently caressed her beautiful hair.    

"Thank you very much."    

"Hiss!"    

As he gently opened his mouth, Mo Feng's bloody eyes widened as she sucked in a breath of cold air.    

"What are you thanking me for? It's just that I pity you. If you don't die, you'll be a burden to the rest of the family." Chen Xiaoyao coldly snorted, and directly left Mo Feng's embrace. She was angry. She had been sad for so long, yet the Mo family came to help in times of crisis. Do they need your thanks? Was there no other indication?    

"Ugh …"    

Seeing Chen Xiaoyao's anger, the corner of Mo Feng's eyes twitched. She couldn't help but scratch her head; she was an old monster that had lived for a thousand years in her previous life, why is it that she still couldn't understand him?    

He shook his head slightly. He had deeply understood Chen Xiaoyao's temperament, after this battle, everything would be fine. With so many people watching, it would be hard to say anything. Turning his head to look at the Mo family, he saw that they were all paying attention to what was going on. Mo Feng embarrassedly touched his nose, it was just that any normal person's actions that he made with his current appearance, made people feel that it was a little strange.    

"Hmm?" When his gaze landed on a corner, he saw Mo Dingxuan looking at him with a bitter look. The corners of Mo Feng's eyes twitched, he too understood what was going on and he could not stand it the most. Was it because she was hugging Chen Xiaoyao?    

"Humph!"    

Seeing that Mo Feng had turned towards him, Mo Dingxuan snorted and stomped his feet.    

"Hmph, isn't that little demoness a bit prettier than me? Is he better than me? Hugging her? Hmph, just stir up a ruckus! " He was cursing in his heart, but Mo Feng was completely unaware of what was going on.    

"Feng, it's great that you're fine." At this time, Mo Shaoqian walked over, and very properly eased Mo Feng's awkwardness.    

"Third Uncle." Mo Feng smiled. Mo Shaoqian looked at Mo Feng with a complicated expression and continuously sized him up, the more he looked the more curious he became.    

"Feng, what happened to you?"    

"A method to increase my strength will become like this." Mo Feng replied with a smile. This was the power of the blood sacrifice.    

Mo Shaoqian nodded, turned and looked towards the group of people outside, and said:    

"What will you do with them? Is there any way to deal with them? "    

"Yes." Mo Feng nodded, and did not even look outside once.    

"Just don't worry about it for now."    

Mo Shaoqian's eyes flashed with a strange light, but he did not say anything.    

"High Deacon, what should we do?" When the people outside saw Mo Feng kill those people in the lobby without even looking at them for a long time, the people from the three big powers started becoming anxious. They didn't even care about him, shouldn't they do something?    

"Wait and see." The High Deacon replied coldly, his eyes revealing a trace of weariness. He was just watching them dryly, and had to be on guard at all times.    

"Why don't we run?" Someone suggested. High Deacon immediately shouted:    

"Run? Do you want to die!? "    

"You think that Mo Feng doesn't care about us? Once we are separated, he will immediately take advantage of it and enter! "    

"So we just keep on wasting time like this?" One of them said with a conflicted look on his face. They wouldn't be able to keep on wasting time like this, and they would eventually die from exhaustion.