Immemorial War God

Just as he stepped into the Seventeenth Elder, Mo Feng stopped in his tracks as he felt a sense of death approaching. Lifting his head to look inside the stone door, his eyes slightly narrowed as he felt that if he followed inside, he would welcome his death.    

"Mo Feng, what's wrong?" Seeing that Mo Feng did not follow him, Seventeenth Elder turned and asked.    

"Nothing, Seventeenth Elder, you should be the only one who can enter this place." Mo Feng shook his head and smiled. Seventeenth Elder raised his eyebrows, looked deeply into Mo Feng's eyes, and nodded slightly.    

"Shua!"    

Mo Feng nodded his head slightly, he urged the demon leather cloak to turn around and fly to another stone platform. The previous danger of death told him that the rules here stated that only one person could enter, and if the second person entered, they would die without a doubt!    

Since the Seventeenth Elder had already entered and did not have the ability to come to the other stone platform, he naturally left by himself.    

"Whew."    

He landed on another stone platform and the stone door was already opened. Mo Feng turned to look at his surroundings and only saw the middle-aged man staring at him for a second before turning and entering.    

"Crack crack."    

When he walked in, he felt a burst of intense light that caused him to be unable to open his eyes. There was a sound behind him and the stone door closed. Continuing forward, the blinding light dimmed down. Opening his eyes, he could only see a dark purple light, which seemed to come from a source. Continuing forward, he could only see a stone statue in front of him, giving off a dark purple light.    

"Buzz!"    

Mo Feng squinted his eyes slightly and was about to take a closer look at the stone statue, but suddenly a wave of pressure suddenly descended on him, pressing him down to the point where he wanted to kneel.    

"Devil Dao Suppression!" Mo Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, he sneered:    

"Under the heavens and earth, there is no one who can make this Heavenly Monarch kneel, so who do you think you are!" With a low roar, the battle axe appeared in his hand as he brewed Demon Axe Power, releasing a bit of demonic qi.    

"Sizzle sizzle!"    

Devil energy and pressure from the demonic path created sparks and streaks of lightning in the air. The range of the lightning became larger and larger as the demonic energy directly opened up the pressure from the demonic path!    

"Boom!"    

With a loud sound, the pressure of the demonic path suddenly dissipated. The stone statue in front shook, and a hint of fear seemed to flash through its eyes.    

"Hmph." Mo Feng sneered, this demonic pressure wanted to submit to him? Compared to the most righteous demon energy in his body, it was like heaven and earth. This was not a suppression in terms of strength, but an extreme level of superior demon energy!    

"Junior will become a member of the Devil Dao and control unprecedented power. The world will be under your control!"    

"Take tens of thousands of lives as steps, tread the path of becoming a demon, climb to the top of the world of martial arts, and turn the hand into the clouds and become the rain!"    

"Convert to my demonic path, and I will grant you eternal invincibility!"    

Mo Feng fell into a daze, not because he was affected by the voice, but because the voice made him think of a long history. In his previous life, a thousand years ago, he had left the Xing Chu Empire in despair to search for powerful strength, and after going through tests in a certain secret realm, he had been brought by his master, the Supreme Elder of the Guhao Continent, to the Guhao Continent to cultivate.    

However, it was clear that this place was much lower than his master's secret realm. However, to him, it still couldn't be underestimated.    

"Are the Devil Dao powers looking for talents here? But unfortunately, you've found the wrong person! " Mo Feng said coldly. He turned the axe in his hand and walked towards the stone statue step by step.    

"All of you are truly humiliating the Devil Dao. If you don't refine your Devil Dao properly, you will fall into the evil path!" said as he slowly brandished his axe. This was the place where a devil cultivator would look for a genius disciple, but it was not a test, it was to control the mind, to make others completely submit. Once he submitted, no matter how strong he was, he would be controlled by the devil cultivator.    

"Demon Axe Power!"    

"Shua!"    

Demonic qi lingered around the axe as it chopped at the statue!    

"Boom boom!"    

The stone statue started to shake violently, the space in front of it started to ripple just like water surface, a powerful force was rushing straight towards Mo Feng!    

boom boom boom *    

The power of the Demon Axe Power continued to clash with the power, the stone statue continued to vibrate, and continuously released energy that sounded like ripples.    

"Humph!"    

Mo Feng groaned, blood flowed out from his mouth and nose, and he continued to attack with everything he had, but there were only two results, one was to pass the test to become a disciple, or else die here!    

If these two Mo Feng s did not leave, then he would have to take the third path, and that would be leaving this place alive.    

"AHH!"    

Mo Feng bellowed as he continued releasing demonic Qi from his battle axe. Mo Feng did not choose to raise his strength, when facing the stone statue, no matter how strong he was, it was useless. No matter how strong he was, he would not be stronger than the stone statue.    

hmm hmm hmm *    

Waves after waves of ripples struck Mo Feng, forcing him to retreat continuously. The stone statue's trembling started to slow down, as if it was mocking Mo Feng for overestimating his capabilities.    

Mo Feng's gaze became stern, the Demonic Qi on the Demon Axe Power released out crazily, lingering around Mo Feng's body.    

"Hiss!"    

Mo Feng took a deep breath, and completely absorbed the Demonic Qi into his body, suddenly a dense amount of black veins appeared on his face, as though his heart was beating, his eyes became extremely black, his body soaring up into the sky, a Qi that could crush the entire world burst out!    

"A small evil spirit dares to show off its might in front of this Heavenly Monarch? Step back!"    

"Boom!"    

The tyrannical power rushed straight at the statue, completely dispersing the energy ripples and striking right at the center of the statue's brows!    

"Boom!"    

boom rumble rumble *    

With a loud bang, the stone statue shattered into pieces and crashed to the ground!    

Mo Feng landed on the ground and panted continuously, devilish energy gushed into the battle axe from his hands. His eyes turned crimson red and his consciousness fell into a state of chaos for a short period of time.    

"Do it." After half a quarter of an hour, Mo Feng suddenly raised his head, the discomfort in his body slowly faded away. Looking at the broken stone statue, he once again chopped at it with his axe.    

"Boom!"    

Even those who were stronger than the Starchild's Realm could not resist them. However, the person who set up this inheritance area did not expect to encounter a Heavenly Monarch who was stronger than him, who had a deeper comprehension of the Devil Dao, in front of Mo Feng, the person who originally thought that the absolute suppression of levels would not even be able to withstand a single blow!    

"Hu hu" Mo Feng continued to gasp for breath, straightened his back, stepped over the broken pieces of the stone statue, and proudly walked forward. This kind of level of suppression did not have much effect on him, but because his strength was too low, he could not use any special methods to turn himself into a demon.    

Demonic Change was something that Mo Feng could use when he was cultivating the Demon Axe Power, but it had always been useless, because demonic things were too powerful, it was a power that the sword went off-target, and it was not comparable to the power of Blood Sacrifice, it was not easy to control, and it could potentially cause one's Qi to go berserk at any time. Furthermore, the power of Demonic Change could not be compared to Blood Sacrifice, and fighting was not a level of suppression, so Mo Feng had never been able to use it.