Immemorial War God

"Mo, Mo Feng." The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath and slowly walked down. Leng Guanlin immediately took a defensive stance, and was ready to attack at any time.    

    

"Mo Feng, you have a lot, can you let me go this once? "I was just sent by the higher-ups to carry out the orders. Look at me, I've been enjoying myself these days and haven't hurt anyone from the Mo family." Walking in front of Mo Feng, the middle-aged man's face was full of pleading as he pleaded.    

    

"Cough!" When Leng Guanlin heard the middle-aged man's words, he instantly choked. F * ck, what's going on? With just a stomp in the Storm City, the entire city will be shaken. A person who is only weaker than the legendary Starchild's Realm experts asked for mercy just like that?    

    

"I'll be damned, what did he do in the past six months!" Leng Guanlin turned his head to look at Mo Feng.    

    

"What's the use of talking so much about a dead man?" Mo Feng said coldly. A battle axe appeared in his hand and a cold light flashed in his eyes.    

    

The middle-aged man's expression froze as he quickly waved his hand and said:    

    

"Master Mo Feng, I really have no intention to go against you. Just pretend you didn't see me today, I will immediately f * ck off, immediately f * ck off!" the middle-aged man said carefully, stepping out.    

    

"Did I let you go?" Mo Feng said coldly. He moved his hand and turned the battle axe.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

Before the axe could strike out, a cold wind suddenly blew.    

    

"Be careful!"    

    

"Purple Shadow Divine Steps!"    

    

"Shua!"    

    

As soon as he cried out in alarm, Mo Feng transformed into a purple shadow and disappeared.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

The middle-aged man struck the air, seeing Mo Feng who was dodging, a look of unwillingness flashed past his eyes. He did not continue to fight and turned to run. Moreover, one month ago, Mo Feng only killed his opponent at the sixth level of stellar state. Now that his cultivation had explosively increased to the fourth level of starburst, it was simply shocking, and it was even harder for him to imagine the limits of Mo Feng's current strength.    

    

"Run, can you run away?" Mo Feng suddenly turned around, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he activated the manic formation on his body and instantly increased his strength to the sixth level of starburst, transforming into a purple shadow as he rushed forward.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

Outside the City Lord's Mansion, the middle-aged man's figure suddenly stopped, and he looked at Mo Feng, who had appeared in front of him, with an ashen face.    

    

"Are you really not going to stop until you die?"    

    

"Splitting Mountain!"    

    

Mo Feng laughed coldly, he was too lazy to even open his mouth and directly used his axe to chop at him.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

The middle-aged man's expression changed and he immediately raised his sword to block, but he found that he couldn't move at all.    

    

"What a heavy pressure!" He was overwhelmed with shock as he watched the axe getting closer and closer. The strong gale inside his body surged up as he struggled to break free from the gravitational force.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

As he faced the axe, the web of his palm instantly numbed, and then he felt an excruciating pain as his axe was torn apart!    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

"What a terrifying power!"    

    

The middle aged man looked at the blood that flowed out from the sword hilt and took a deep breath. His cultivation had clearly only risen by one realm, yet his strength was so powerful.    

    

"Destiny Kill!"    

    

He roared and slashed his sword once again, the heavy pressure instantly dissipated and the sword released a white light which struck right at Mo Feng's forehead.    

    

"Demon Axe Power!"    

    

Mo Feng roared in his heart, Demon Qi coiled on his battle axe as he rushed towards the middle-aged man.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The attack collided, and with a loud sound, Mo Feng was pushed back one step, while the middle aged man staggered back over 10 metres.    

    

"Damn it!" He was simply not a match for Mo Feng at all, he did not even have any hope of escaping. Even if he broke through his Starchild's Realm at this moment, he would still not be able to escape.    

    

"Mo Feng, do you really want to fight to the death with my imperial family?" The middle-aged man said sternly. Mo Feng immediately rushed forward with his axe in hand.    

    

"If you don't want to die, then don't want to die!"    

    

"Splitting Mountain!"    

    

"Demon Axe Power!"    

    

The middle-aged man's face changed again as he heard the sound of the two moves simultaneously. He felt the heavy pressure on his body again, and at the same time, his mind and thoughts were constantly being disturbed by the demonic qi.    

    

"Bastard!"    

    

He roared angrily in his heart as he bit his tongue to keep himself awake. Waving his sharp sword, he desperately attacked Mo Feng. Even if he was destined to die, Mo Feng would never have a better time!    

    

"Destiny Kill!"    

    

"Clang!"    

    

As they clashed, the middle-aged man's face instantly flushed red, and then turned deathly pale, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood. There were even two pieces of internal organs among them, and in a situation where both his consciousness and attack were affected, Mo Feng's powerful strength had directly injured his internal organs.    

    

However, the heavy pressure was still on his body. Even if he was seriously injured, he could not retreat even if he wanted to.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

Mo Feng's cold face turned as he wielded his axe. The middle-aged man's eyes widened as he looked down at his own body, only to see his life on the line falling to the ground.    

    

"AHH!"    

    

The middle-aged man's entire body trembled and his eyes were filled with despair. He was addicted to women, and his biggest hobby was to play with all kinds of women, but now he had lost his life. He had no hope of playing with women anymore, and if he was allowed to live like this, then so be it.    

    

"Animal, I'll kill you!" The middle-aged man roared sinisterly, but he could not move, his injuries were severe and he no longer had the qualifications to fight against Mo Feng.    

    

"Although the Storm City is small, it's not the place for you to show off your might." Mo Feng said coldly. When he entered the City Lord's Mansion, he saw a bunch of girls who did not occupy much authority, and his anger was burning, those girls were all very weak, even to the point of being just commoners. Humiliation filled their eyes, and anyone who saw it would be able to tell that they were forced to do it.    

    

With so many women present, it could be imagined just how many heartless acts the middle-aged man had done to capture these women. First, he had cut off the source of all his evil, letting him taste what was called despair!    

    

"Stop!"    

    

Looking at the struggling middle-aged man, Mo Feng laughed coldly without slowing down. Suddenly, a loud shout came out, turned his head around, and saw a person at the second level of starburst holding a woman with a disheveled appearance.    

    

"Yun'er!"    

    

A scream came out, only to see Leng Guanlin rushing out and looking at his with urgency and anxiety. Mo Feng glanced at Leng Guanlin, then shifted his gaze onto the man with the second level of starburst, causing a cold light to radiate from him.    

    

"Brat, hurry up and let go of the lord, or I'll kill her immediately!" The man shouted. The sword in his hand moved and a bloody wound appeared on the woman's neck.    

    

"No, no!" Leng Guanlin was shocked, he raised his hands and anxiously asked, then turned to look at Mo Feng, begging him with his eyes, he had already lost it once, he did not want to lose it again.    

    

"Hurry up and release the lord!" The man roared again.