Immemorial War God

He had no interest in the relationships between the younger generation. However, after hearing Mo Feng's words, he opened his eyes and became interested. He wanted to see just how capable Mo Feng was.    

    

"My lord, what is his bloodline?" Mo Feng had helped him develop his physique, and now a bloodline had popped out, it was definitely something very strong, who knew what it would be like compared to his Pure Altar's physique.    

    

"I'm still watching." Mo Feng replied. He stood up and circled around Qiu Qian twice, but Qiu Qian's expression did not change, allowing him to watch.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

Suddenly, when Mo Feng turned around, he struck his palm down on Qiu Qian's back. Qiu Qian's face changed, he was about to get up and attack back, but suddenly his expression changed and he allowed Mo Feng's palm to land on his back.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Mo Feng's palm had just touched Qiu Qian's back when a powerful force assaulted him and sent him flying.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Only after colliding with the pillar did Mo Feng stop, and he landed on the ground with a pale face.    

    

"What a powerful bloodline!"    

    

Just now, Qiu Qian did not attack, but had attacked by himself using the blood vessels in his body. If he did not feel that did not have any malicious intent, he would not have been sent flying so easily.    

    

From the power he released just now, Mo Feng could feel a strong fighting spirit, he could even see a figure that had battled for an eternity. This figure did not have a head, using its breasts as eyes, its navel as its mouth, its fingers as its core as its core as it waged war against the universe!    

    

"Mo Feng, did you see through it?" Qiu Qian stood up and asked with a faint smile.    

    

"I can see it."    

    

Mo Feng slightly nodded as he exhaled a mouthful of impure air. Looking at Qiu Qian, he was filled with regret, thinking that the bloodline in Qiu Qian's body was actually this strong. He had not realised it before, but it was true that one could not judge a book by its cover.    

    

"What is it?" Qiu Qian raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile. The Seven Profound Old Man on the dragon throne looked at Mo Feng curiously. He really did have some ability.    

    

"War God's bloodline." Mo Feng solemnly said. Qiu Qian was startled, but the eyes of the Seven Profound Old Man on the dragon throne suddenly shone with a bright light.    

    

"Who is he?" Seven Profound Old Man looked at Mo Feng with narrowed eyes. Right now, he had no choice but to guess Mo Feng's identity, someone who came from a small place, was a monstrous genius, and each of them had their own fortuitous encounters after all. However, knowledge was not something that could be fostered through fortuitous encounters, one could see through Qiu Qian's bloodline with a single glance, and that not only required knowledge, but also a high position.    

    

"You finally guessed how many wargods there are." turned his head to look at him and his expression became serious. He continued to look at Mo Feng, and waited for his reply.    

    

"Ancient Era, Heaven Punisher Bloodline!" Mo Feng continued, his expression once again frozen, while the Seven Profound Old Man on the dragon throne immediately stood up, staring straight at Mo Feng.    

    

"Just what did he see?!"    

    

To be able to directly determine that it was Xing Tian's bloodline, one had to see what was inside it. And to see how difficult it was, one had to have a resonance with the bloodline to be able to see it clearly.    

    

And Mo Feng was only so weak, how could he see it!    

    

"Mo Feng, who exactly are you?!" The Seven Profound Old Man said in a deep voice, unwittingly releasing a wave of aura. In an instant, the faces of everyone in the hall changed. Emperor and the fatty were pressed down to the ground.    

    

"Master!"    

    

Mo Feng and Qiu Qian's faces were also ugly, Qiu Qian anxiously roared, if his master were to continue releasing his Qi, none of them would be able to live, and even the entire imperial city would be razed to the ground!    

    

"Phew …"    

    

A gust of wind blew, Seven Profound Old Man retracted his imposing aura, and Mo Feng and the rest felt much better, the three Emperor stood up in a sorry state, their bodies were already drenched in sweat.    

    

"How come he's all right?" Emperor was filled with astonishment. He was at the peak of the Astral Soul Realm, yet he could not even bear the pressure and Mo Feng was actually fine. It was simply too inconceivable.    

    

"Senior, don't you know who I am?" Mo Feng smiled and cupped his fists towards Seven Profound Old Man. If he were to use all of his abilities, he could guarantee that Seven Profound Old Man would doubt his own life.    

    

"Mo Feng, how do you know his bloodline?" The Seven Profound Old Man did not let Mo Feng go and interrogated him. This ability was absolutely not something that a 20 year old youth would know.    

    

"I obtained these from an inheritance in the secret plane. There is an ancient book with detailed records of all kinds of physiques and bloodlines. Senior, do you want me to give this secret plane to you?" Mo Feng laughed faintly, as if saying that this was a very normal thing, why did he have to act like this.    

    

"Master, forget it, Mo Feng has always been so abnormal, this is a small matter, you don't need to care about it." At this time, Qiu Qian came out to smooth things over. Seven Profound Old Man's face did not change, he was staring straight at Mo Feng, and saw that not only did Mo Feng not reveal any sign of guilt, he did not seem to be afraid at all.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Seeing Seven Profound Old Man flick his sleeves and return to the dragon throne, Mo Feng secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately he was calm enough, otherwise, he would really be exposed, it seems like I should not display too much of my abilities in front of this kind of ranker, otherwise, if it was another person, I would really be able to flay his skin on the spot.    

    

This was also why Mo Feng had always emphasized about steadily levelling up. If one's strength was not enough, then they would jump to an area with a strong power. Then, the things that he had displayed would immediately be split open to see what was inside his head.    

    

But this time, Mo Feng did not do it recklessly, it was because there was a need, he still had a request for Qiu Qian.    

    

"Qiu Qian, I never thought that your bloodline would be so powerful, if I want to catch up to you in the future, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult." Mo Feng turned his head towards Qiu Qian, and even looked a little ashamed of himself, but it was actually just to praise Qiu Qian a little.    

    

"Mo Feng, by saying this, you are praising me to death. I relied on my master and bloodline to reach where I am today, and yet you walked step by step here. Qiu Qian smiled and shook his head, these words were truly from his heart. If Mo Feng also had a powerful master and a strong bloodline, he would definitely throw him far behind.    

    

Mo Feng shook his head slightly. He did not talk too much with Qiu Qian and after a moment of silence, he cupped his fists and said:    

    

"Qiu Qian, I have a request, please grant it."    

    

"If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you being so courteous?" Towards Mo Feng, he only had admiration and friendship for him, and did not have any thoughts of looking down on him just because he was an idiot.