Immemorial War God

"You are that confident?" As Qiu Qian spoke, his decisiveness was so strong that he couldn't even react.    

    

"Nope."    

    

The moment Mo Feng replied indifferently, Qiu Qian staggered, and almost vomited a mouthful of blood.    

    

"If you don't have confidence, if you don't, you will definitely agree!" Qiu Qian looked at Mo Feng as he facepalmed. He really did not know what kind of mental state Mo Feng was in, to be able to talk so arrogantly about something he had no other choice.    

    

"How long before you start?" After a while, Qiu Qian shook his head and said.    

    

"In four days." Mo Feng calculated the time and replied. Four days was enough for him to recover his strength.    

    

"Alright, then we'll fight here in four days." Qiu Qian nodded his head, and this matter was settled.    

    

With his master here, there was no point in continuing to drink with Mo Feng. It would be better to wait for the battle four days later.    

    

Seeing Qiu Qian leaving, the Seven Profound Old Man also disappeared from the palace. Mo Feng took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with a light, two times the size of his physical body, this was a form of challenge to him. Previously, he had planned to be struck by lightning to raise his physical strength, but now he had something even better, even if he was not confident he had to fight for it.    

    

"Lord, are you really not confident at all?" The fat guy walked over with a frown. There was no suspense at all. However, from what he knew, Mo Feng would never do something without confidence, there was definitely a chance of victory.    

    

"Nope."    

    

Mo Feng nodded, the corner of the big fatty's mouth twitched, he really did not have it, then wouldn't agreeing to it be a form of torture? Then, he shook his head. In any case, this kind of battle wouldn't cause any deaths, so he didn't need to worry about it.    

    

At this time, all the people outside entered in a line. Since the Seven Profound Old Man was not around, their hearts were at ease.    

    

Everyone looked at Mo Feng with flickering eyes. For their own little lives, they had planned to apologize to Mo Feng, and ask for his forgiveness so that their lives would be safe, but now that Mo Feng was going to start a war with Qiu Qian, although it looked like a war of friendship, this matter had obviously caused the Seven Profound Old Man to be unhappy, so they had to consider whether or not to continue apologizing to Mo Feng.    

    

"Sir Mo Feng, I was rude before, if you have offended me, please forgive me." After a long while, a person stood up hesitantly, and cupped his fists towards Mo Feng.    

    

"Sir Mo Feng, I was blind, I offended you, and you still have to forgive me."    

    

"Master Mo Feng, I am."    

    

One person came out, and then the people behind him came out one after another. Whether or not Seven Profound Old Man would help Mo Feng in the future might not be the case, but Mo Feng was an abnormal being, if nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely soar to greatness in the future, and would not be someone they could offend.    

    

Mo Feng looked at the people apologizing expressionlessly, it did not matter to him whether they apologized or not, his gaze was not on them, it was a waste of his time to bother with them.    

    

"The miser." As his gaze fell on the members of the two sects, Mo Feng opened his mouth and the miser walked over to him.    

    

"Which sect did you choose to join?"    

    

The miser was stunned for a moment. He turned his head to look at the people from the two sects and began to hesitate.    

    

"You have your own path to walk, do not underestimate yourself. When Qiu Qian first met him in the past, he was only at the Star Seal Realm, and in just four short years, he reached this step. You have your own path, and also your own fate." Mo Feng spoke indifferently, his every sentence was teaching him.    

    

The miser looked at Mo Feng for a long time, then nodded his head heavily. He did not say anything as he cupped his fists towards Mo Feng and turned to look at the people from the two sects.    

    

When the people of the two sects saw him looking over, they turned to look at Mo Feng. When they first saw the miser, they were very excited, and really wanted to recruit the miser to join their sect, but after seeing the fatty and Mo Feng's abilities, their sense of anticipation decreased a lot. Compared to the fatty and Mo Feng, the miser was nothing.    

    

But it was impossible for Mo Feng to enter a sect, and it was even more impossible for Mo Feng to enter the big fatty's words.    

    

"miser, you can choose between the two of us." The two Astral Reaching Realm sighed in their hearts, and turned around to speak to the miser. Since he couldn't recruit a demon, then he might as well recruit a genius.    

    

"My lord, I am willing to join your sect." The miser glanced at the two of them, and without much choice in mind, he spoke to the Astral Reaching Realm that Mo Feng did not attack.    

    

"Alright, welcome to the guild." The other Astral Reaching Realm did not say anything. Previously, he would have felt regret losing a genius, but after seeing Mo Feng this kind of abnormal, he did not feel much.    

    

At this point, things came to an end. Mo Feng did not keep the miser, and the recruit immediately left with the miser. The miser was, after all, a genius, so he had to quickly bring him back to the sect and make arrangements.    

    

As for Mo Feng himself and the fatty, they did not go to Yuan Huo's residence anymore and directly stayed in the Imperial City. did not dare to slight Mo Feng and arranged a separate pavilion, the conditions being better than that of a prince.    

    

After arriving at the pavilion, Mo Feng meditated and recovered his energy to prepare for his battle with Qiu Qian. Although he had no confidence in winning, he still had to work hard.    

    

Seeing Mo Feng cultivate so quickly, the fatty opened his mouth wide, but could only keep the words that were about to come out of his mouth.    

    

However, for a foodie, how could he endure the loneliness of training? Furthermore, eating was a much better training method. The fatty had already left the training room in less than an hour to get food for him.    

    

Time quickly passed, and no one came to disturb him. However, the Imperial City was already bustling with noise and excitement, especially those princes and princesses who had gone out to train, all of them were looking forward to Mo Feng and Qiu Qian's battle. This was the strongest clash of their physical bodies, and everyone wanted to see how strong their physical bodies could become.    

    

"Phew!"    

    

On the morning of the fifth day, Mo Feng opened his eyes. Today was the day to fight with Qiu Qian, but his strength had already recovered and had grown by quite a bit.    

    

"Let's break through to the next level first."    

    

He couldn't suppress his strength any longer and wanted to break through to the sixth level of Star Condensation Realm. This was already a situation that he couldn't suppress, because if Mo Feng wanted to break through, it wouldn't be a problem for him to go all the way to the peak of the Star Condensation Realm, and breaking through Astral Soul Realm would just be a lightning tribulation.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

All of a sudden, a powerful aura soared into the sky, causing the entire pavilion to shake, and it even seemed as if it would collapse!