Ancient Gods

For the Ye family, in the past hundreds and thousands of years, before the Yaochi Ancient Holy Land and the ancient race came into being, they have always regarded themselves as the strongest force in Xuantian Continent.

Even forces like the Dao Sect and the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan, they did not take them seriously at all.

They used to be like the ancient emperor standing above the nine heavens, looking down on the countless martial arts forces on the continent with an aloof attitude.

There was only one sect that was an exception, and that was the Gan Sect!

Because the Ye family encountered a crisis a few years ago, it was related to the Gan Sect, because that person was also a disciple of the Gan Sect.

That crisis was even directly related to the life and death of the Ye family, just because an emperor-level existence appeared and was involved.

"Remnants of the Gan Sect, I didn't expect you to not repent, and dare to break into my Ye family secret realm without knowing whether to live or die. Today, you will never return!"

The old man who just spoke, with sharp eyes, shouted angrily.

"Old man, stop talking nonsense. Have you forgotten the lesson from a few years ago?" Er Gouzi put his hands behind his back, his face full of sarcasm.

Mo Yang did not speak, but his action scared Er Gouzi.

Mo Yang actually took action directly, swung his right hand violently, and the strong true energy evolved into a huge palm of light that covered it.

The face of the old man who had just spoken changed drastically. He did not expect that the young man would act so directly.

The key point was that he had been investigating before, but he did not find out the cultivation of this young man. It was not until this time that he really discovered the terrifying thing about this person.

The huge palm of light covered him, like a ray of the will of heaven and earth descending, and the boundless power covered him, and he instantly fixed his body, unable to move at all.

Randomly, his body was grabbed uncontrollably, and Mo Yang grabbed his neck and captured him in mid-air.

The faces of several other Ye family masters changed drastically, and they were shocked and angry in an instant. They obviously saw that the young man in front of them had extraordinary means and his cultivation seemed to be far superior to theirs.

And Mo Yang didn't look at the others at all. At this time, his eyes became like those of a mad beast, with a hint of blood red, revealing an unspeakable cruelty and violence.

"Tell me, what happened to the disciples of Gan Sect that you chased and killed at the beginning?"

Mo Yang's words were low, and although he didn't sound so angry, everyone could feel the strong murderous intent in his words.

"Ignorant child, the end of provoking my Ye family is naturally only a dead end!" The old man captured by Mo Yang spoke sinisterly.

Although he was surprised by the young man's means, he was also confident and not afraid. After all, this is the secret realm of the Ye family.

However, as soon as the old man finished speaking, Mo Yang suddenly took action, holding the old man's hand and shaking it violently. With a scream, the old man's body instantly collapsed, and blood and flesh splashed everywhere.

Mo Yang then flipped his palm down, and a monstrous force poured out from his fingers, covering the old man's broken flesh and blood.

The old man's screams spread throughout the Ye family secret realm. The whole process took only a few breaths, and the old man's voice stopped abruptly. The flesh and blood were refined into ashes by Mo Yang.

"I just said it very clearly, I asked, you just answer, but you don't listen!" Mo Yang said coldly.

For a while, there was dead silence here. The other Ye family masters looked at Mo Yang in shock and anger. They never expected that this young man would be so bold and his methods were so cruel.

Er Gouzi was also a little uneasy at this time. It knew that Mo Yang was really angry, and there was only a bloody battle today.

It was still a little worried, after all, the Ye family did have a strong foundation.

Before the other Ye family masters spoke, Mo Yang looked at them.

Mo Yang said, "Who will tell me? Don't think you can escape. If you don't tell me clearly today, none of you can leave."

"Hmph, arrogant!"

Just as Mo Yang finished speaking, a cold snort suddenly came from the depths of the secret realm, and a great pressure surged like a tide.

Mo Yang stood silently in place, looking at the figure approaching from afar, and he actually punched out directly.

The man who came was an old man, whose cultivation was stronger than the others, and had reached the fourth level of the Great Saint Realm.

At first, the old man was very casual, and he wanted to attack with his hand, but when he felt the punch from Mo Yang, his face changed immediately, and he hurriedly pulled away to dodge.

"Suppress!"

Mo Yang spoke coldly, and one word fell, and it really became a law. The space was directly imprisoned, and the old man's body was instantly fixed.

The other old men wanted to take action, but they were all stunned when they saw this scene, and there was an unbelievable look in their eyes.

Because they all knew that the old man's cultivation had reached the fourth level of the Great Saint Realm, but he was completely defenseless in front of Mo Yang.

Who is this person?

This is the biggest question in their minds.

When did Gan Sect have such a terrifying person... The cultivation of the several Gan Sect disciples they hunted down a few years ago was far inferior to this person, and the gap was too big.

Mo Yang walked towards the imprisoned old man step by step, showing a look of contempt, and asked: "Am I arrogant?"

"Do you think the fourth level of the Great Saint Realm is very strong? Or do you think I can't kill you?"

Although the old man's heart was surging, he just looked at Mo Yang with a look of contempt in front of him, and his anger in his heart was not a problem. He stared at Mo Yang and shouted angrily: "You dare!"

Mo Yang's mouth showed a sinister smile, and said: "Really?"

After that, he didn't give the old man time to speak, and he took action directly. He took out a blood-red sword in his hand and slashed it down at the old man.

"Puff..."

The sword light fell, and the whole sky seemed to be cut in half in an instant. The old man's body was crushed and turned into a blood mist.

"I have killed at least 80 people with your cultivation level!" Mo Yang said indifferently.

Mo Yang was not exaggerating. Not to mention the Great Saint, even the Heavenly Saint Realm and the Entering Dao Realm, there are countless people who have fallen in Mo Yang's hands.

After saying that, he swung the sword and swept it out again. The terrifying sword light crushed and evaporated the blood mist. The bright blood light from the flesh and blood dimmed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Er Gouzi also changed color suddenly, because at this time it felt that Mo Yang's cultivation level was not the Great Saint Realm.

It almost screamed directly, and was shocked.

If it hadn't seen it with its own eyes, even it wouldn't have dared to believe that a fourth-level Great Saint was wiped out in an instant, no different from an ant.

Once upon a time, Mo Yang was still an ant-like existence in the eyes of these people, but now...

Compared to the other strong men present, Mo Yang was terrifyingly calm, so calm that everything seemed to be a matter of course.