Immemorial War God

The middle-aged man roared as bamboo rain appeared again in front of him. Its power was even stronger than before by 50%!    

The Starchild's Realm's source of star power was not only his trump card, it was also able to directly increase his combat strength by fifty percent in the midst of dangerous battles!    

"Die!"    

Mo Feng was strong, but he did not believe that with his 50% increase in combat strength, Mo Feng would still be able to crush him.    

"Demon Axe Power!"    

"Splitting Mountain!"    

With two moves simultaneously, the heavy pressure came again. The middle-aged man's face became even more unsightly as he broke free from the pressure. However, even though he managed to struggle free, the heavy pressure was like a shadow that was following his body as it continued to press down on him.    

"Damn thing!" The middle-aged man cursed. This heavy pressure was like a maggot in his bones, and he couldn't get rid of it. It greatly restricted his movements.    

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"    

At the same time, wisps of demon qi were constantly affecting his judgement, making every step of his attack seem more and more difficult.    

"What kind of battle skill is this!?" He cursed in his heart. Although this battle skill did not restrict his movements as it did before, it made him feel even more uncomfortable.    

"Hmph." After a month had passed since Yang Qing Ya broke through to the next realm, he had been training her battle skills nonstop. The Mountain Splitting Earth and Demon Axe Power was strengthened, but it was no longer as ineffective as it was in the past when it was broken once. No matter how strong you were, being able to break through the heavy pressure was still affected by the Tarsal Maggot!    

"Ding ding ding!"    

The middle-aged man's attack had become fifty percent slower, just like his previous battle strength, Mo Feng was able to easily break through his technique and go all out.    

"No!"    

The middle-aged man let out a desperate roar and subconsciously raised his sword to block.    

"Clang!"    

Flames burst out, and the middle-aged man was sent flying by the axe!    

"Bam!"    

Mo Feng rushed forward to stop the middle-aged man, and stepped on him.    

"Ahem!" The middle aged man bent over and spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered on Mo Feng's leg.    

"Why?!" The middle aged man looked at Mo Feng with eyes filled with confusion. Why was it that, in just a month, killing him with all his might, from killing Starchild's Realm to killing him was as easy as killing a chicken?    

Mo Feng looked at the middle-aged man coldly, turned the battle axe in his hand and chopped off his head.    

"Bones and bones!"    

"Scare!"    

Wang Yi Fei's group of friends saw the middle-aged man's head rolling over and immediately went limp on the ground, hugging each other and trembling in fear.    

The rest of the customers looked at Mo Feng who had mixed feelings towards him. It had only been a month, yet he had already reached the level of killing Starchild's Realm as if he was slaughtering a dog.    

"Da Da"    

A few footsteps resonated in his heart, Wang Yi Fei's friend raised his head and looked at Mo Feng who was standing in front of them, his eyes filled with fear.    

"You, you, what are you doing!" One of them trembled in fear.    

"In your next life, you must remember to rub your eyes." Mo Feng said coldly. He turned the battle axe in his hand, and the far away customers only felt a flash in front of their eyes. Mo Feng's battle axe returned to his hands in a flash.    

"Ugh …"    

The group of people let out a low groan with dull expressions. Following that, blood spurted out from their necks and all of their heads fell to the ground!    

"Hiss, so vicious!"    

All the customers could not help but shiver when they saw this. They retreated again and again in fear when they saw Mo Feng.    

"Let's go." Mo Feng looked at them coldly, he then opened his mouth and recalled back the power of the blood sacrifice, his face was pale as he walked down the stairs. He had just come out and told him to use the Blood Sacrifice, and to pay such a price, he had to collect some interest.    

Xin'er stared dumbstruck at Mo Feng's back. Only after seeing the two tiger-dog follow them down the stairs and disappear from his sight did he react, and he immediately followed, quivering.    

Mo Feng did not choose to leave. He chose to return to the Red Dust Inn instead to cultivate and replenish the life energy that he had lost. Xin'er looked at Mo Feng who was cultivating in a daze, constantly changing his angle. Whheee was teaching her the heavenly music, he spoke with elegance, had vast knowledge, and when she was protecting her, she was domineering, but when he was killing, she was cold and heartless. His talent in cultivation was so abnormal that she didn't know what to say about Mo Feng anymore.    

But such a person was enough to captivate her. Mo Feng, who was in the midst of cultivation, was a big boy, sunshine, with such a small, handsome air. The Xin'er who was constantly watching could not help but raise the corner of her mouth into a sweet smile.    

After seven days passed, the Gold Sale Cave was still in operation as usual, and nothing too big happened, so no one came to Red Dust Inn to cause trouble. When the people from Wang Family and the other forces found out that Mo Feng was not dead, and his strength had even increased explosively, even those who had killed them did not dare to make a sound. They could only concede their defeat, not only because Mo Feng had the background of the Jade Flame Gate, but also because they could not see through Mo Feng's true strength, and were not completely confident in being able to take Mo Feng down.    

Otherwise, if they became enemies with Mo Feng and were unable to kill him, it would be their time of destruction.    

"How could there be such a monster as a person in this world?" The higher-ups of the Wang Family and various major forces could only sigh.    

"Phew!"    

Mo Feng opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of impure air, the life force that had been lost was completely replenished. Shaking his head, he decided to use less of his blood sacrifice. Although he had the jade plate to recover his life force, it would take too long. If he didn't find a safe place to cultivate, then he would be done for.    

If he relied on this thing too much, he would only recover more and more time. Moreover, he didn't know how many more times the jade plate could help him recover.    

Turning his head, he saw Xin'er looking at him tiredly, slightly smiled and said:    

"Xin'er, you haven't closed your eyes for so many days?"    

Xin'er nodded and smiled:    

"I am at the starburst, it's only been a few days, so what's the big deal."    

Mo Feng smiled as he shook her head and rubbed Xin'er's head. Xin'er's body was slightly stiff, it was unknown how many times she had been kneaded by this man, but she still had a strange feeling in her heart.    

"Xin'er, leave this place. This is not a place for you to develop."    

"What about you?" Xin'er nodded slightly, and stared straight at Mo Feng.    

"I still have a lot of things to do, so I'll leave sooner or later. We'll meet again if fate allows it." Mo Feng turned his head to the window and softly said. After saving Liu Ruiying, he still had to investigate the culprits behind the murder of his parents as well as the jade pendant he got from the Mo family's secret plane.    

Xin'er bit her lips and nodded again, feeling a sense of loss in her heart. Sooner or later, they would have to part, these few days she didn't close her eyes, and only enjoyed her days with Mo Feng.    

"Take care." Mo Feng stood up and said.    

"Take care."    

"Shua!"    

After bidding farewell to the Xin'er, Mo Feng brought the two tiger-dog out of the Selling Gold Cave. Sitting on the back of the tiger-dog and riding on a cloud of dust, he headed towards the Storm City, not returning back to the Jade Flame Gate. There were less than twenty days left, and he had already been away from the family for half a year.