Ancient Gods

As soon as Mo Yang finished speaking, he heard Xu Qing's message: "Senior Brother Ji said that this person is the genius of Xu Palace, named Xiong Feng. At that time, this person, Senior Brother Ji and Wei Liang were all famous geniuses in the wilderness. ”

Hearing Xu Qing's voice transmission, Mo Yang frowned immediately. He was actually the genius of Xudian. No wonder he had such a murderous intention towards him.

Leaving aside the old guy from Xudian who died in the battle at Ziyun Peak, not long ago, two strong men from the Xudian Dao Realm were killed outside the Imperial City. Although no one saw the person who took action, many The practitioners all believed that it was Mo Yang's master who did it.

Now that Xudian's genius is here, is he here to take revenge?

At this time, Ji Feichen directly sent a message to Mo Yang, saying: "The two Taoist realm masters who died tragically outside the Emperor City not long ago, one of them was named Xiong Batian, and he was Xiong Feng's father!"

Mo Yang: "..."

He felt a little baffled at this moment. What happened by such a coincidence?

Mo Yang knew in his heart that the person who attacked him in the first place was most likely his master. In this case, what he just said was really right. He and this person really had a grudge against killing his father. Even if he didn't do it himself, Feng Rukong did. It was because of him.

No wonder that after Xiong Feng heard Mo Yang's words, the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly surged, and a terrifying coercion emitted from his body, and he actually walked towards him step by step.

Mo Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, Xiong Feng's cultivation level was much stronger than that of Wei Liang he met in Suolong City, and he had already reached the seventh level of Heavenly Saint Realm.

At this time, Xiong Feng walked toward Mo Yang step by step. With every step he took, the sky above him would tremble, and wisps of light would spread out with the soles of his feet as the center.

For all the forces that came to kill Mo Yang this time, the previous ones were just a small fight, but now the main event is about to begin.

As long as Mo Yang is defeated and dares to sacrifice the imperial tower, all the major forces will take action. When the time comes to contain Mo Yang's imperial tower, Mo Yang's master Feng Rukong should appear, and against Feng Rukong The killing game will then unfold.

Under the night sky, the distant discussions disappeared, and countless eyes were staring at the sky.

"Putting aside the sect, I have no grudge against you, but my father died tragically outside the Imperial City, and it was your master who killed me, so it is reasonable for me to kill you today!"

Xiong Feng walked towards Mo Yang step by step, and finally stopped more than ten feet away from Mo Yang, and then said this.

The words sounded calm, but everyone could feel the murderous intent in them.

Without waiting for Mo Yang to respond, Xiong Feng turned his eyes and looked towards the top of the mountain where the Holy Sect members were. He stared at Ji Feichen and said, "This is a matter between him and me. I don't want you to interfere!"

Ji Feichen stood there silently with his arms folded in front of his chest, his face expressionless, and he did not respond.

Then Xiong Feng glanced around again and said solemnly: "I don't want anyone else to interfere!"

Mo Yang frowned and thought for a while, then said: "If it is really my master who takes action, it is indeed reasonable for you to come and fight me, but why don't you ask my master why he would take action against your father?"

"I said that regardless of the sect's grudges, I just want to avenge my father!" Xiong Feng's mood swings were very violent, and he stared at Mo Yang with anger in his eyes.

Mo Yang smiled and said, "Have you ever thought about it, if we put aside the blood relationship, I might still be your father!"

After Mo Yang said these words, several terrifying murderous intentions were immediately heard from the crowd of distant onlookers. There was no doubt that they were other powerful men from Xudian.

Many other cultivators were in an uproar. Although Mo Yang was talking nonsense, it seemed to make sense.

Ji Feichen smacked his mouth, shook his head and said: "This guy's mouth is quite poisonous, but this is how you should treat arrogant and unreasonable people!"

Xu Qing frowned and asked, "Senior Brother Ji, is this Xiong Feng easy to deal with?"

Ji Feichen shook his head and said: "I haven't fought in so many years, how could I know!"

When Xu Qing heard this, he asked: "What about before?"

Ji Feichen rolled his eyes and said, "I've never been beaten before!"

Xu Qing: "..."

There is no doubt that when faced with Mo Yang's words, Xiong Feng was instantly furious, and the anger and murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be spitting out.

"You're looking for death!"

The three words seemed to pop out from between his teeth. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward, and then punched Mo Yang.

Although they were more than ten feet apart, as he punched out, the entire sky became unstable. A huge fist mark appeared, shattering the void and suddenly crushing towards Mo Yang.

Mo Yang lowered his head and looked at the hammer in his hand, then raised his hand and struck with a hammer, directly dispersing the fist mark.

In the face of such a tough and powerful attack, this hammer is quite useful.

Moreover, Mo Yang vaguely felt that after the skin collapsed, the hammer seemed different from before. Whenever the true energy was poured into the hammer, the lines engraved on it became like a charm, and the power that burst out was much stronger than before.

Xiong Feng's face was full of anger, he stared at Mo Yang and shouted angrily: "Ant, do you only know how to use this hammer?"

After hearing this, Mo Yang sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, let's change it to another one!"

Mo Yang put the hammer away, and then took out the Blood Abyss Ancient Sword.

The people watching from a distance were in an uproar. They put away one Taoist weapon and took out another Taoist weapon...

Before Xiong Feng could say anything, Mo Yang activated the War Script Scroll and the Xing Script Scroll at the same time. Four or five Mo Yang seemed to appear in the air instantly, and everyone rushed towards Xiong Feng at an extremely terrifying speed.

"External incarnation, a trifling trick!" Although Xiong Feng was startled, he still spoke angrily, and then he took a step forward, and the strong pressure of the Heavenly Saint Realm suddenly burst out, and immediately broke the two incarnations in the front.

Then he punched in succession, smashing the other two incarnations in the air, but at this time Xiong Feng was suddenly shocked, because there was no trace of Mo Yang's body in his sight.

He reacted very quickly, and a sword appeared in his hand, and he turned his hand and swept it behind him.

"Dang..."

A sharp sound wave came out, and the sword stabbing from behind was blocked. If he was slower, even for a breath, his head would probably be chopped off.

Although the sword was blocked, a terrifying fist suddenly landed on his back, piercing his body like a sharp sword. The intense pain was accompanied by a strong and fierce true energy that suddenly poured into his body...

"Puff..."

Then a ball of blood light exploded in the air, and those blood beads that broke apart were like blood diamonds, emitting a sad and dazzling divine light.

No one expected that Xiong Feng, who was a seventh-level Tiansheng realm cultivator, would be shattered after just a few moves.

Although Mo Yang was also shaken and flew out, he did not suffer any other injuries.