Immemorial War God

Looking at Mo Feng, Deacon Jie was once again shocked in his heart. He started to regret why he came here, and started to have the idea of retreating.    

"You want to run? This is a good place to bury you. " Mo Feng seemed to have sensed his thoughts, his cold voice once again rushed forward, not giving Deacon Jie any time to catch his breath.    

The deacon had no choice but to attack again.    

clang clang clang *    

Everyone who was standing far away watched the battle dumbfoundedly. It was only after a long while that they managed to react;    

"H-how could he be this powerful!"    

"He's only at the Star Pool Realm, is he really that abnormal?"    

"Oh my god, how could someone in the Star Pool Realm kill someone in starburst, with a difference of two whole great realms!"    

They could not believe that the scene in front of them was real. It was simply impossible for a Star Pool to lose a battle with a starburst, even if they had a powerful object in their hands, it would be impossible. No matter how powerful it was, they had to use their strength to control it, and it was not a problem for their starburst to defeat someone who could run away.    

But now that it was Mo Feng's place, it was completely different. starburst, he directly killed, even if he had to fight with all his might, he still had to kill!    

"Who the hell is he?"    

"Is he a human or a ghost?"    

"Devil! He must be a devil!"    

The few of them were already extremely shocked. Their hearts were filled with incomparable fear, when suddenly, a miserable scream scared them out of their wits.    

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"    

Deacon Jie's hand was finally defeated as Mo Feng cut off one of his hands!    

The few of them shuddered and suddenly looked at each other.    

"Deacon Zong lost." They all knew in their hearts that Deacon Zen was already dead, but they didn't want to die.    

"Run!"    

The few of them nodded their heads, grabbed Luo Jincai and ran. As long as Luo Jincai did not die, they could still talk when they return, but they could not care less about this Deacon Zhan.    

"Mo Feng, who exactly are you?!"    

Enforcer Zong, sword in his left hand and blood spewing from his right arm, roared angrily.    

"I'm someone you guys can't afford to offend." Mo Feng replied coldly and turned into a bloody shadow, disappearing from the spot.    

"Chi!"    

The next moment, Deacon Zong's body stiffened. A bloody wound appeared on his neck. He looked into the distance in disbelief and slowly kneeled on the ground.    

Mo Feng appeared behind Deacon Jie, his cold, blood-red eyes staring straight ahead as he slowly walked forward.    

"Shua!"    

After a moment, he turned into a blood-red shadow and disappeared from the spot.    

"Whoosh!"    

The few people who were running away suddenly stopped in their tracks. Their faces were pale and they looked like they had seen a ghost.    

"Like I said, those who want to kill me have never been able to survive." Mo Feng said coldly, he turned the axe in his hand, and his killing intent surged.    

"Plop plop plop!"    

"Mo Feng, Master Mo Feng, spare my life, spare my dog life!"    

"Master Mo Feng, I am willing to be your dog or cow. Please spare my life, I am willing to do anything!"    

These people knelt down without hesitation. Without a doubt, Deacon Zong was already dead. With their strength, they simply could not escape. What was the point of hesitating? begging for mercy was the only way.    

Mo Feng's expression did not change, he turned the axe in his hand and threw it out.    

whoosh whoosh whoosh *    

The battle axe turned into a ray of illusion and returned to Mo Feng's hands in a breath.    

Putting away the battle axe, Mo Feng did not even look at the people as he turned and rushed back.    

"Uh, uh …"    

The few of them stood in the same spot for a long time before they started to groan. They lowered their heads, blood spurting out from their waists. All of them had been cut off at the waist!    

Even Luo Jincai who was being carried around was split in half!    

On the other side, Mo Feng quickly rushed to Deacon Jie and Enforcer Gu's side and took out their storage rings. He took out all of their items and started searching through them.    

As he continuously rummaged through and searched, Mo Feng's expression instantly became exhausted. He panted like a cow, and his expression even started to carry pain.    

"Pills, pills!"    

He kept mumbling to himself as he took out jade bottles one by one and poured out all the pills in them. However, none of them were satisfied and all of them were pushed away.    

Bang, bang!    

Mo Feng's body suddenly trembled, and the scenery before his eyes started to blur and overlap with each other. He clenched his teeth and forced himself to wake up, but his body was already on the verge of collapsing.    

"The side effects are finally here. They can't be here." Mo Feng clenched his teeth and persevered, searching for something that was piled into a mountain.    

With Mo Feng's current strength, if he wanted to defeat two people at the fourth level of starburst, it wouldn't be possible even if he was a Heavenly Monarch in his previous life. Even if he had an even more profound technique, he wouldn't be able to do so.    

Therefore, he could only choose to injure the enemy one thousand times and self-sacrifice himself in order to forcefully increase his strength.    

Sacrifice techniques were extremely powerful techniques. They were often found amongst the most powerful ancient clans or peak strengths, and were extremely rare.    

Sacrificial techniques could be used to sacrifice certain things to obtain great power. For example, some powerful magic treasures or creatures could be used to exchange for power. They could even be used as sacrifices to obtain great power!    

The blood sacrifice Mo Feng used was him using as a sacrifice to exchange for powerful strength, the sacrifice was a deal with the demons, although his strength had increased greatly, killing Luo Jincai and the rest, but it had cost him 50 years of his life, with his current cultivation, he could only live past 120, which meant that his lifespan had been cut in half!    

Not only that, there were also serious side effects of using the Sacrifice Realm, which was usually due to him being unable to use his strength for a period of time. Mo Feng was still weak now, so by forcing himself to use the Sacrifice Realm, the consequences would be even worse.    

"Found it."    

Mo Feng took out a jade bottle, opened it and poured a few jade green pellets into his hands, raising his head he immediately swallowed them. These pellets were all top-grade healing pellets, and also had the effect of replenishing his spirit, it was extremely important for him.    

"Not enough, not enough." After consuming the few pills, Mo Feng continued to rummage through for more, and after a while, he found another bottle. He continued to look for it after consuming it, but he could not find anything no matter how hard he rummaged.    

"Damn it!"    

Mo Feng smashed the ground with his fist. This amount of medicinal pellets was not enough, once again, he reacted as though he was in a trance, and did not try to find any more medicinal pellets that could not be stabilized in this desolate mountain, once the people of Gong Family catch up, it would be terrible.    

He turned his head to look behind him, gritted his teeth and charged forward, digging through the Luo Jincai and the others' storage rings and storage bag's items, and actually found three bottles of pills.    

"This kid is really rich." Mo Feng looked at Luo Jincai in shock and immediately swallowed the pill down. Only then did he feel a little better. After consuming the pill, he released the eight puppets to stand guard around him, then summoned the two tiger-dog s over, immediately entering his cultivation.    

The damage to his lifespan was not a small matter. With all of his heart and soul focused on cultivation, these puppets could only be used as decorations and wouldn't be of much use to him. He didn't have any spare effort to control them.    

"I'll do it!"