Ancient Gods

The old man in black robe is also a Saint Emperor, and his cultivation is not much different from that man just now.

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Seeing the old man in black robe take the first step, a sword of killing went up against the sky, exuding a strong murderous intent, and slashed directly at the silver-haired young man. This scene instantly caused a cry of surprise.

"Kill this ignorant beast, who mocked my human race, who gave him the courage!"

"Kill this yellow-mouthed kid..."

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A bunch of shouts rang out, but soon, the noisy crowd fell silent again.

Because although the killing sword burst out with dazzling sword light and strong killing intent, it was actually grabbed by the silver-haired young man with his bare hands. Then the silver-haired young man's palm shook violently, and the dazzling sword light was instantly dispersed. Then a sound of shattering spread, and the killing sword was directly shattered...

The silver-haired young man took a step forward, and the sky trembled violently. He raised his hand and pointed at the black-robed old man through the air. A ray of light shot out from his fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, the black-robed old man's body was pierced, and a string of blood beads splashed out.

At the same time as his body was pierced, the black-robed old man was directly shaken away by the fierce impact force. He didn't even land on Tianhen Mountain for a moment, and was knocked down like this.

Just when a cultivator rushed forward to catch the black-robed old man who fell down, the black-robed old man's body actually broke apart instantly, and fell just like the previous man.

Obviously, the silver-haired young man seemed to be just casually attacking, but he was killing them, leaving no chance for the two old men to survive.

"Didn't you say you wanted to spar? Why did you kill them directly?" A cultivator was furious and shouted at the silver-haired young man.

"Ant, are you talking to me?" A murderous intent instantly appeared in the eyes of the silver-haired young man.

But before the human cultivator could respond, the silver-haired young man actually attacked directly. He stood in the air, raised his hand and swung it, and actually chopped out a sword light directly towards the foot of Tianhen Mountain.

This scene caused the crowd of onlookers at the foot of Tianhen Mountain to riot instantly. Many onlookers didn't care about responding at this time, and they retreated frantically.

In order to weaken the power of the sword light, several cultivators suddenly raised their hands and grabbed the people beside them and threw them towards the falling sword light.

The key is that there seemed to be quite a few people who did this. Five or six people were thrown into the air, most of whom were ordinary people without cultivation.

For a moment, screams of terror were heard everywhere, blood was splattered everywhere, and the few people thrown into the sky were instantly crushed and shattered into a blood mist, but they could not stop the sword light at all.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, the sword light fell to the ground, and the slow-moving people were directly crushed by the waves. Screams came one after another, and in the diffuse smoke and dust, a sad and dazzling blood mist could be seen floating there.

And as the two old cultivators of the Saint Emperor Realm fell one after another, it seemed that no one in the dark crowd dared to take action.

Moreover, many onlookers at this time were afraid that they would be affected and suffered an unexpected disaster, and they actually began to retreat. Many people turned around and retreated directly, not daring to stay.

"Who else dares to come up and fight? I have heard of many human prides. Don't you even have the courage to fight me today?" The silver-haired young man became more and more arrogant, standing in the air, and rolling sound waves continued to spread.

"If no one takes action, all the human races who came today, no one will be able to leave here!" The silver-haired young man actually said such a sentence.

The chaotic crowd of onlookers gradually calmed down at this time. On the hill where Nie Yun was, the cultivators beside him began to accuse him.

"Nie Yun, since you are here, why don't you take action? Don't you really have the courage to take action?"

"Nie Yun, today's battle is related to the fate of our human race, and you are hiding here?"

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I don't know if it was Nie Yun, even Bai Fan of the Buddhist Sect was accused by many human races around. Many people even echoed and scolded, saying that Bai Fan was greedy for life and afraid of death, and ignored the righteousness of the human race.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Xiaoyue of the Xuanyuan Emperor Clan was also pointed at and shouted at by a group of people.

All the geniuses in the crowd were the same at this time, and no one was spared.

"And your Ye family, you are a powerful family, why don't you take action?"

"Where is the Yao Chi Holy Land, where is the Yao Chi Saint, are you so cowardly?"

"If it weren't for you geniuses, would the ancient races target our human race so much? You all shrink back and dare not take action. Are you still human?"

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Endless scolding sounded from all directions, and the Yao Chi Saint who had been watching the battle silently frowned. This was something she didn't expect.

At the critical moment of life and death, the selfish side of human nature was completely revealed. Ordinary people blamed the cultivators from all directions, and those with low cultivation blamed those with strong cultivation...

There were even people in the crowd who took action directly, forcing the geniuses in the crowd to climb Tianhen Mountain.

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Looking at the frowning Yao Chi Saint, Mo Yang was very calm. He was not surprised at all, because he had experienced too much and seen too much, and this kind of scene was already common.

"Don't worry, everyone just wants to survive!" Mo Yang whispered to the Yao Chi Saint.

Amidst the countless accusations and scoldings, Nie Yun seemed unable to bear it any longer. He slowly stood up, carrying the huge sword on his back and silently walked forward.

Mo Yang frowned immediately. Although Nie Yun's sword attainments were much higher than a few years ago, and his cultivation had also increased a lot, he was no match for the silver-haired young man.

Because Nie Yun was only at the Great Saint Realm, and judging from the cultivation level that Mo Yang had discovered, he was only at the fourth level of the Great Saint Realm, which was five levels lower than the silver-haired young man at Taixu Mountain.

Mo Yang knew the result without thinking. If there were no accidents, once Nie Yun took action, the silver-haired young man would not allow him to leave Tianhen Mountain alive.

"Coward, you are also known as the Sword Dao Tianjiao, you should have taken action long ago, but you are willing to take action only now. For the sake of the human race, even if you can't win, you shouldn't shrink back!" Someone couldn't help but scold.

Nie Yun came to the foot of Tianhen Mountain, he sighed lightly, looked up at Tianhen Mountain, and his body slowly rose into the air.

Mo Yang frowned, Jianshan had done him a favor, and Nie Yun had a good relationship with him, so he naturally didn't want Nie Yun to die in vain.

"Don't worry, as the Jianshan Tianjiao, he shouldn't be that weak!" Yaochi Saint Girl regained her composure at this time and spoke to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang sighed lightly, but his eyes were fixed on Tianhen Mountain.

If it really came to a life-and-death situation, he would have no choice but to take action.

After reaching Tianhen Mountain, the silver-haired young man glanced at Nie Yun with a sneer on his face, without any extra words, he raised his hand and slapped Nie Yun.

Nie Yun was very calm at this time, his body flashed back, and then the giant sword behind him suddenly soared into the sky, bursting out with a brilliant divine light.