Ancient Gods

Mo Yang's words were echoed by countless voices from the crowd, and for a moment the shouts from the crowd were like a landslide and tsunami.

After a moment, Mo Yang's body slowly flew down and landed in front of Bai Fan. He looked at Bai Fan silently, frowned slightly, and said, "Why, do you want to keep her and take her home as your wife?"

When Bai Fan heard this, his brows immediately frowned. While he was speechless, he was also a little unhappy. I'm afraid that only Mo Yang dared to say such words to him in the entire Xuantian Continent.

Even the onlookers in the distance changed their color when they heard Mo Yang's words. Bai Fan came from the Buddhist sect, and such words were disrespectful to the Buddhist sect, which would easily cause big trouble.

But to everyone's surprise, Bai Fan just frowned and didn't get angry. He just said, "We Buddhists don't want to get involved in the worldly disputes, let alone killing!"

Mo Yang almost vomited blood and sneered, "Don't the rules and regulations of your Buddhists prohibit eating meat? I heard that you eat a lot of meat, forget about those old bald guys' hypocrisy, why do you want to learn from them?"

Bai Fan looked at Mo Yang silently, suppressing his displeasure, and said, "The ancient race is a hot potato. I suppressed her and planned to hand her over to you. It's up to you to decide whether to kill her or keep her!"

After that, he waved his hand and released the woman in the red skirt from the divine lotus, but at this time the woman in the red skirt was still imprisoned and unable to move.

Mo Yang's face turned black. He stared at Bai Fan again and again, wanting to slap the bald man to death. After hesitating for a few breaths, Mo Yang said, "You are as shameless as those old bald donkeys!"

Bai Fan was very decisive. He turned around and left without saying a word.

Mo Yang's forehead was covered with black lines. Looking at Bai Fan walking away in the air, he was speechless.

After pondering for a moment, he turned his head to look at the woman in the red skirt and said, "She has a good figure, but unfortunately she looks too fierce. Forget it, let's kill her. If you keep her, many people may die in your hands!"

Many of the people who retreated to the distance were approaching at this time, and many people began to agree.

"Yes, kill him. If you don't kill him, will you keep him for the New Year? Our human race and the ancient race are sworn enemies!"

"Yes, the ancient race has always wanted to destroy our human race. If we don't kill him today, there will be trouble in the future!"

"Brother, don't be soft-hearted. There are many beautiful girls in our human race. There are many girls who like you. If you are worried, I have three sisters. You can pick any one!" A young man squeezed forward and shouted to Mo Yang.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion around, and many people spoke up. Some old men claimed that their granddaughters were beautiful women, and some boasted that their daughters were the world's beauties.

Mo Yang listened to the shouts from all around, and felt his scalp tingling. He looked at the woman in the red skirt and said, "You have seen it too. Not killing you is not enough to appease the public anger. Not killing you is not allowed by heaven!"

Although the woman in the red skirt was imprisoned, she still stared at Mo Yang with murderous eyes. If eyes could kill, I am afraid that even Mo Yang would have been killed several times.

"Brother, don't hesitate. If you don't kill now, when will you?" Someone urged.

"Boy, there is movement in the distance. If you want to kill, do it quickly, otherwise there may be other changes!" The four-legged dragon also sent a message to Mo Yang at this time.

The Saint of Yaochi also sent a message: "There are several breaths in the distance. The cultivation level is not clear. We should leave as soon as possible!"

Mo Yang frowned after hearing this. He was not hesitant, but wanted to see if there were other strong people from the ancient races who took action in secret. If someone took action, he would kill them all. After all, Taixu Mountain was a place with a blood feud with him.

However, he thought about it at this time, and then the divine thoughts spread out and sensed silently. Then Mo Yang's true energy suddenly urged up. He raised his hand and slammed it hard on the lower abdomen of the woman in the red skirt. This blow instantly shattered the dantian of the woman in the red skirt.

The powerful force poured into the woman in the red skirt like a torrent, instantly impacting her meridians and shattering them, and even the mysterious veins were shattered.

The face of the woman in the red skirt turned pale instantly. Although her body was imprisoned, the severe pain made her whole body feel like spasm.

Especially when she felt the power in her body being shattered by the impact in an instant, and then quickly dissipated, a great sense of fear instantly swallowed her.

"You Taixu Mountain and I have an irreconcilable hatred. Since you colluded with Yaowang Valley to razed Xuantian Holy Land, this blood feud has been unsolvable!" Mo Yang leaned over and whispered in the ear of the woman in the red skirt.

"Also, those Taixu Mountain strongmen who fell in Tianyan City before were all killed by me!"

Everyone couldn't hear what Mo Yang was doing, but saw that Mo Yang had already taken action. Seeing the red skirt woman's face instantly pale, many human beings shouted.

Then, in the red skirt woman's terrified and angry eyes, Mo Yang suddenly swung the Blood Abyss Ancient Sword in his hand and chopped it down vertically, splitting the red skirt woman in an instant.

The moment the terrifying sword energy fell, it directly shattered her body, and blood and flesh splashed everywhere. Several cultivators who were close were splashed with blood.

With her cultivation destroyed, the woman in the red skirt could not withstand the sword at all. After her body was shattered, except for the thick smell of blood, her life fluctuations had dissipated.

Mo Yang glanced at the distance and frowned slightly. The ancient race in the dark was really sitting still and had not made a move.

He did not stop, and quickly put away the Blood Abyss Ancient Sword, then took a few steps and left directly.

At this time, the Saint of Yaochi and others who were watching the battle on the hill also stood up and retreated quietly.

In the crowd, Gan Zong's eldest brother, third sister and fourth brother, after watching Mo Yang leave, they were completely relieved. The eldest brother said: "Let's go too!"

They naturally knew that the person who made the move was Mo Yang, but it seemed that no one recognized Mo Yang's true identity.

Seeing that there were no figures of the ancient race around Tianhen Mountain, the crowd of onlookers left one after another amidst the discussion. Today's battle was over, but no one expected this result.

In the crowd, several figures silently looked at the direction where Mo Yang left. A woman sighed lightly and said to herself in a voice that only she could hear: "Who is it that has such combat power to kill a Dao Realm expert!"

On the other side, a young man seemed to have a divine glow in his eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said to an old man beside him: "Go check the identity of this person. This person looks interesting. By the way, be more obscure, don't let him find out, I feel he is not a good person!"