Ancient Gods

Mo Yang was completely frozen in place at this time. Facing the stabbing sword, it was not that he could not avoid it, but he did not avoid it...

Because looking at that face, he only felt that there were flashes of lightning in his mind, and it was blank.

A string of golden blood beads splashed out, which surprised Er Gouzi in the distance.

For Mo Yang, he had seen countless miraculous means, and naturally suspected that this was some mysterious means similar to the Hua Zi Scroll at the first time, but he actually clearly felt the breath of the Sixth Senior Sister, and he could not make a mistake.

The sharp sword poured into his chest, and Mo Yang felt a pain he had never felt before. At the same time, the murderous intent and violence in his heart reached the extreme at this moment.

After entering the secret realm, Mo Yang knew that the God and Demon Drunk he had thrown in before was indeed in vain, because there was no trace of the God and Demon Drunk remaining here. It was very likely that the strong man of the God Killing Sect had transferred it by some special means, or took it away with some treasure.

But Mo Yang no longer had the mind to think about the matter of Shenmozui, and he was filled with murderous intent.

"Senior sister, don't you remember me?" Mo Yang ignored the cut on his chest and stared at the white-clothed figure and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Boom..."

But the Sixth Senior Sister showed a strange smile on her face, rushed forward, and stabbed Mo Yang again with a sharp sword in her hand.

Obviously, this is not normal. In Mo Yang's memory, these senior brothers and sisters would not hurt him even if they died. This is no longer the Sixth Senior Sister he is familiar with. Her state is not right.

Facing the stabbing sword, Mo Yang did not dodge, but he also completely came back to his senses. With a thought, he put the Sixth Senior Sister into the Star Emperor Tower, and then his cold eyes swept around coldly.

Er Gouzi, who was far away, obviously also found that something was wrong here. He rushed over and asked in a somewhat doubtful manner: "Boy, who was that person just now? Why does the uncle feel that he looks a bit like your sixth senior sister..."

Mo Yang's eyes were full of murderous intent. He did not respond to Er Gouzi's words. He looked around coldly and shouted angrily: "Today, we will wipe out this place!"

After speaking, Mo Yang took a step forward and stood in the sky. At this moment, his whole body was full of aura. His cultivation of the second level of the Heavenly Saint Realm was pushed to the extreme. The violent pressure surged like a tide in all directions, shocking Er Gouzi several times.

"Boom!"

Mo Yang slashed with the Blood Abyss Ancient Sword. A terrifying blood-colored sword light slashed down from the sky, as if to split this small secret realm in half. Accompanied by a roar, smoke and dust rose, and a huge sword mark was deeply imprinted on the ground below.

In the distance, several floating mountains were smashed by Mo Yang's palm in the air.

"Boy, something is wrong here. Could it be that the Ye family has leaked the news?" Er Gouzi said to Mo Yang.

The God-killing Sect seemed to have been prepared. They had not seen a single person when they entered the heart of the desert before, and now it was the same in this secret realm.

"If they really dare to leak the news, after destroying this place, the next one to be trampled will be the Ye family!" Mo Yang's murderous intent was unprecedentedly strong, and he spoke coldly.

After Mo Yang finished speaking, he swung the Blood Abyss Ancient Sword to destroy the palaces in the distance, but at this moment, a wave of fluctuations suddenly came from above his head, followed by sound waves one after another.

In the sky, one after another Dao pattern emerged, and in just a few breaths, those patterns intertwined into a huge net, and suddenly pressed down.

Mo Yang looked up coldly, without saying a word, and slashed up with the long sword he raised. He waved the sword in his hand one after another, and blood-colored sword lights flew up against the sky one after another, and the big net that was pressed down was cut open with a big hole.

Mo Yang soared directly into the sky, but at this moment, his head trembled violently, and then a terrifying aura suddenly poured down. First, a Taoist picture fell down, but it was shattered by Mo Yang's two swords.

But he was also shocked by the violent force and retreated repeatedly, and his body almost fell directly to the ground.

And immediately afterwards, a scroll appeared in the sky...

This scroll was extremely large, and four long swords with extremely strong murderous intent appeared in succession at the four directions of the scroll. The four swords were suspended at the four directions of the scroll, and blood light flowed all over their bodies. The terrifying murderous intent poured down like a backflow of sea water.

"Boy, this is not good, this is a sword formation, get out quickly!" Er Gouzi looked up and saw the scroll and the four blood-red swords in the sky. His face changed immediately and he spoke to Mo Yang in a hurry.

As soon as Er Gouzi finished speaking, a figure appeared under the scroll. It was a middle-aged man. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Mo Yang and Er Gouzi from a high place. His eyes stayed on Mo Yang for a moment, and then a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Descendant of the ancient gods, you have disappeared for several years. Fortunately, I didn't kill you at the beginning. The combat power of the Heavenly Saint Realm... Hehe, the fruit is ripe, it's a good time to pick it!"

Although the man looked like middle-aged Mo Yang, his voice was extremely old, like an old monster who had lived for thousands of years. As soon as he opened his mouth, he gave people a gloomy feeling.

When the middle-aged man spoke, the ground below was also changing. Wisps of Dao patterns spread on the ground like a dragon. This was obviously some kind of formation, which was secretly activated by someone at this time.

Mo Yang looked down but did not retreat. The anger on his face disappeared and he became calm, but he looked frighteningly cold.

He glanced down, then raised his head to look up into the sky. The golden Qi flowing through his body quickly retracted, and after a moment, the blood-colored Qi came out of his body. He held the Blood Abyss Ancient Sword in one hand, and stepped up into the air step by step as if he was stepping on a ladder to heaven.

"Very good!"

Mo Yang uttered two words, and his right hand holding the Blood Abyss Ancient Sword slowly raised up, slowly moving in the sky, and one after another of the imperial characters emerged, and he went up against the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yang took a step forward and disappeared there in an instant. The next moment, under the scroll, a burst of blood spurted out without warning, and the middle-aged man's head was instantly chopped off.

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled sound, and the head and body were directly smashed by a blood-colored palm print.

Mo Yang's speed was so fast that even Er Gouzi felt like he was hallucinating and did not react.

Just as Mo Yang was about to make his move, the scroll above him suddenly moved, and the four sharp swords instantly trembled, revealing a murderous intent. Two of the swords suddenly slashed towards Mo Yang.

Strangely, a wave of fluctuations spread out from the scroll, filling all directions. For a moment, Mo Yang was unable to lock onto the trajectory of the swords.