Ancient Gods

Feng Rukong's face changed drastically. He looked in the direction where Mo Yang flew out. Fortunately, Mo Yang was only slightly injured because his body was still intact.

Then he suddenly turned back to look at Cang Zhe, his eyes full of anger and murderous intent, and his face was terribly cold.

"You are looking for death!"

It was the first time that Feng Rukong said such words. After the words fell, he took a step forward and rushed directly in front of Cang Zhe. He suddenly punched out, and the fist actually penetrated directly from Cang Zhe's chest.

Then facing Cang Zhe's attack, he did not dodge at all, and his body did not retreat half a step. Another fist hit Cang Zhe's head fiercely.

"Puff..."

A punch fell, red and white splashed in the air, and Cang Zhe's head was directly blown up.

Feng Rukong grabbed Cang Zhe's body with both hands and suddenly tore it apart to both sides. The body of an immortal realm strongman was torn into two halves like a piece of rag.

Scarlet blood gushed everywhere, and the scene was extremely horrifying.

And Cangzhe's pen, which was made of unknown material, was caught in Feng Rukong's hand and directly broken.

In the distance, Mo Yang flew out dozens of feet before he could barely stabilize his body. He opened his mouth and coughed out several mouthfuls of blood. His whole body seemed to be broken at this time, and his blood and qi in his body were like a thousand horses galloping.

If there was no space barrier to block most of the power, even if his physique was stronger, he would be shattered.

He was horrified in his heart. Once the strong man in the immortal realm went crazy, it was too terrible.

While activating the holy word scroll to heal his wounds, Mo Yang looked at the battlefield, but at this time, a wave suddenly came from a distance.

The Star Emperor Tower and the Jiang Family Killing Emperor Sword, which had been in a stalemate, suddenly became turbulent at this time. The delicate balance that had been maintained before seemed to be broken by the overwhelming aura that burst out from the chessboard formation just now.

Mo Yang didn't care about thinking too much at this time, and he activated the Xing word scroll with all his strength to rush towards the Star Emperor Tower.

"Boom..."

In the distance, there were thousands of divine lights. The Star Emperor Tower got rid of the restraint. The whole body shook, and a ray of light spread out like water waves. The killing emperor sword of the Jiang family was actually shaken away.

As Mo Yang sensed it, the Star Emperor Tower suddenly rose from the ground and flew towards Mo Yang, and directly sank into Mo Yang's body like a stream of light.

This scene was undoubtedly a scene of despair for the strong men from various major forces in the distance.

The Jiang family's emperor sword was shaken away. Although the Jiang family's strong men could use secret methods to summon it back, it was probably impossible to restrain Mo Yang's emperor tower again.

And now Gu Sanxiu has fallen, only Cang Zhe is left, and his body has been smashed several times by the crazy Feng Rukong. I don't know how much combat power is left...

After Mo Yang took the Star Emperor Tower back to his dantian, he directly operated the Xing character scroll and broke into the battlefield between Feng Rukong and Cang Zhe.

At this time, Cangzhe had just been repelled by Feng Rukong, but before he could stand still, a hammer suddenly fell from behind him, pointing directly at his head.

Cangzhe was extremely angry, it was Mo Yang's damn hammer again.

But he was afraid that Feng Rukong would catch the gap, so he did not attack Mo Yang, but pulled away to avoid it.

"Old man, you are waiting for now!" Mo Yang's voice suddenly came from the side.

Cangzhe changed color and turned his head suddenly. He did not see Mo Yang, but only saw a piece of blood-stained cloth coming towards him and covering him in an instant.

This was the emperor's shroud that Mo Yang got from the forbidden city. Because it was too murderous, the ring could not bear it at all, so it was kept in the Star Emperor Tower by Mo Yang.

"Ah...you..."

The moment the shroud covered his body, Cangzhe let out a terrified scream.

Feng Rukong, who was about to continue, saw this scene and quickly retracted his palm. The murderous intent from the shroud was too terrifying, so he didn't dare to touch it, or even get too close.

In the air, the shroud kept swelling, as if it would burst at any time.

Mo Yang was secretly surprised. It was really terrifying to reach this level of cultivation. If it were a Taoist master, he would have died at this time, but Cang Zhe was still struggling frantically.

"Ah... open it for me!"

Cang Zhe's roar came out, but he was just struggling after all.

The breath from the shroud was gloomy and terrifying, and the blood on it was extremely gorgeous, as if it had just flowed out of the human body.

"The murderous intent stained on this blood cloth is so heavy..." Feng Rukong said in doubt. He felt that it was like the most evil thing in the world. The murderous intent that was hidden was soul-stirring.

Mo Yang had been paying close attention, staring at the shroud. Although the cloth had been tried and tested, he was also worried about accidents.

However, as time passed, after about an incense stick of time, Cang Zhe's roar had disappeared, and then the shroud slowly calmed down and fell to the ground.

Mo Yang hurriedly urged the Star Emperor Tower to take away the shroud, leaving only a bloody corpse falling to the ground. The life force in the body had been completely wiped out. Although the body looked intact, it was deader than dead.

"Huh..."

Mo Yang let out a long breath, and then he completely relaxed in his heart.

These two immortal masters had already fallen, and he was no longer worried about the others.

Feng Rukong looked at the body that fell to the ground and was broken into pieces, and sighed softly, with a look of some melancholy.

It is rare to reach this point. If they had been cultivating in seclusion, Cang Zhe and Gu Sanxiu might have been able to go further. Even if they stopped cultivating, their lifespan would still be very long, but they died directly because of their involvement in this matter. In this barren mountains and ridges.

Feng Rukong looked back at Mo Yang, silent for a moment, with a trace of relief on his face. He didn't speak, but patted Mo Yang heavily on the shoulder.

However, he did not retreat, but looked into the distance.

Then he suddenly took action, and even though he had just grabbed him in front of him, two screams were heard from several miles away, and then two figures were actually detained by him from a distance.

These are two strong men from the Jiang family who had previously activated the killing emperor sword with others.

"I went to the Jiang family before and gave you a warning, but you don't want to repent, you deserve to be killed!"

Feng Rukong looked cold and stern, and before the two of them could say anything, he suddenly raised his hand and swept towards the two of them. The two of them screamed, and their bodies immediately flew backwards, and then collapsed one after another in the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Rukong raised his hand and shook, a huge light palm appeared, and grabbed it in another direction. A roar came out, and a middle-aged man was caught back.

"You Duan family deserve to die too!"

Feng Rukong's words were cold, and he suddenly clenched his palms, crushing the middle-aged man.

He would not have killed someone so easily, but today he was completely angry.