Immemorial War God

"What a powerful formation, who are they? Don't tell me they are Mo Feng's backers? " Wang Yanqing and the others gulped in fear, their hearts overwhelmed with shock, this power was simply too astonishing. Even though it was weaker than their family's strength, killing them was just a matter of time.    

"So, so many Starchild's Realm s!" The head of the hotpot was already terrified of the two battles. With so many Starchild's Realm, and so many late stage starburst experts, just one of them could take care of any one of them!    

As the white-haired old man approached, the frying pan felt like it was going to go black. Could this be the background of that little brat? Wouldn't they be done for? At this moment, he really wanted to slap himself hard, throw his face away just once. Why would he want to lose his life?    

Even more so, he was blaming himself for his impulsive actions. How could he have come over without clearly investigating the situation? He was doomed now. He was about to die.    

"Young Master Wang." Right now, the only person who could save him was Wang Yanqing, but seeing that Wang Yanqing's face was pale and his legs were trembling, he retracted his gaze in despair, so no matter how big of a background Wang Yanqing had, he was unable to make it in time.    

"This …" Gan Jianqing stared dumbfoundedly at that group of people, and turned his head to look at Mo Feng with a face full of shock. So powerful? At this moment, he finally realized why Mo Feng dared to agree to help him take revenge.    

Xin'er was also shocked, but sshe was also shocked about Mo Feng's power. No matter how much of a genius Mo Feng was, he was only a disciple, how could a sect elder protect him like this? This was basically treating Mo Feng as the next Sect Leader to nurture him.    

The two of them were shocked speechless, only to see Mo Feng wearing a gloomy face and not saying a word.    

"What?" Seeing that Mo Feng's expression was amiss, a look of confusion appeared in their eyes. With so many experts protecting them, why aren't they happy? Was there some kind of conflict? Or    

"No way." The two of them felt their hearts skip a beat as they quickly tossed the bad idea out of their minds.    

"Hmph."    

He did not find the person he was looking for in Wang Yanqing's group of people as he turned around and looked at Mo Feng and the other two. His gaze swept across Xin'er and Gan Jianqing and landed on Mo Feng instead.    

"You were the one who killed my grandnephew?" Mo Feng squinted his eyes as he listened. Kill his grandnephew? The number of people who came to kill in Jade Flame Gate could be counted on one hand. Red Dust Inn had said that they would take care of the person behind Wei Ziyue, so Young Noble Hua Lu was the only one.    

"My grandnephew is called Young Master Flower Green!" Mo Feng squinted his eyes slightly. As expected, he came here to seek revenge, he was just curious how the uncle of the young master Hua Lu found him in such a short period of time.    

As he thought about it, he understood that it was definitely because of his time in the Beast Battling Arena, and spending a lot of money in one go was the focus of attention. As long as the people who came out of the arena were spread, they would be able to easily investigate what was going on in the Gold Sale Cave.    

Raising his head to look at the rooftop, a cold light flashed across Mo Feng's eyes. All of the people who wanted to deal with him were here, and there were countless of experts around, all of them staring at the wealth on his body.    

"It's me." Mo Feng turned his head to look at the white-haired old man, frankly admitting it.    

"Ding!"    

"Very good." The white-haired old man's eyes flashed with a cold light. His aura surged as he stabbed the cane in his hand into the ground.    

"Brat, you have guts! Seeing how quickly you've admitted it, I will only cut you into three pieces!"    

"It's over!" Hearing the two of them talking, Gan Jianqing and Xin'er's face immediately turned white. Tch, they really weren't Mo Feng's men, recruiting a mercenary group wasn't enough, and they had even recruited such a strong opponent, they were really convinced of Mo Feng's ability to cause trouble, and towards this kind of person, they only wanted to stay far away, in case one day they didn't even know how they died.    

"Brother, where did you provoke so many people? Since you came out alone, you should avoid provoking any trouble. Such a powerful person has provoked you, are you going to die?" The Xin'er sighed at the sky, wanting to cry but unable to shed tears. Meeting Mo Feng could be considered to be the end of her life, so what if he was the number one Jade Flame Gate of the Four Major Sects.    

"Is that so?" Mo Feng said indifferently, sneered, and took a step forward. He was not afraid even when facing a person with Starchild's Realm.    

"Do you know who I am!"    

"Who is it?" The white-haired old man frowned and asked one more question. Normally, he would have just killed him and not give Mo Feng any time to speak, but Mo Feng's fearless aura made him curious about Mo Feng's background.    

"I am the number one disciple of the Jade Flame Gate, before you make a move on me, you must think it through." Mo Feng's sonorous voice resonated out. The white-haired old man was startled.    

"The number one disciple in the Jade Flame Gate?"    

"That's right!"    

"Chi!"    

"Brat, when you're bragging, can you draft it out first?" The white haired old man sneered, and a Starchild's Realm expert behind sneered, looking at Mo Feng with disdain. Do you think they don't know?    

"What? You don't believe me? You can go check it out, but I don't think it'll take long. " Mo Feng remained arrogant and said indifferently.    

"Humph, so what if you're the number one disciple in the inner sect, killing without hesitation, could it be that your Jade Flame Gate can come all the way here to kill me?!" The white-haired old man let out a disdainful sneer. So what if you're from the Jade Flame Gate, and so what if you're the strongest amongst the Four Major Sects? To him, it was not even comparable to a decent power on the other side of the barrier. If Mo Feng's background was just outside the barrier, he would be a little afraid, and he would rush over very quickly.    

However, the Jade Flame Gate was still far from being able to kill Mo Feng and wipe out all traces of his corpse, cleaning up everything. No matter how capable the Jade Flame Gate was, it would not be able to find him!    

"How dare you! Mo Feng is not only number one among the inner sect disciples of the Jade Flame Gate, but he has also become number one among the inner sect disciples of the Four Major Sects. What kind of genius is he? Right now, Mo Feng's background was the only thing they could rely on, there was only a sliver of hope to survive after intimidating the other party.    

"Hmph, when did the number one player of the Red Dust Inn end up together with a little brat like you." The white-haired old man looked at Xin'er and sneered.    

"Little girl, do you know who we are?"    

"Who is it?" Xin'er frowned, her heart was in turmoil.    

"Poison Spook Castle!"    

"Poison Spook Castle!" Xin'er exclaimed, even Wang Yanqing and the others could not help but take in a breath of cold air. The Poison Imperium Castle was a renowned bandit group that had been living outside of the city for hundreds of years, committing all sorts of crimes, burning, killing and looting, committing all sorts of crimes. Their biggest business was selling people for money, capturing talented or good-looking women, training them to be slaves, and then selling them at a high price.