Ancient Gods

Amidst countless exclamations and discussions, in the sky shrouded in the night, Er Gouzi whispered: "Let's go to the next city, there is also an old guy hiding there, and there is also a Taixu Mountain prodigy, but he is not a royal family, kill them together!"

"Stupid dog, are you here to take a walk or to watch the show!"

"It's not that I don't want to do it, but did you give me a chance? These two old guys didn't stand up to a single move..."

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"You go deal with that prodigy, and I'll kill the old one!" The four-legged dragon responded, and then the two guys retreated silently.

...

This night is destined to be a sleepless night, because there will not be only two powerful people of the ancient race who have fallen.

In a city more than seventy miles away, Mo Yang came.

He had explored during the day and found that there was an old man from Taixu Mountain in this city, whose cultivation had reached the third level of the Dao Realm, which was considered the peak of the Dao Realm.

However, for Mo Yang now, there was no pressure to kill such a strong man.

Even without the help of combat soldiers, the soul sacrifice technique and the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons, he could easily wipe him out.

In fact, this time Mo Yang chose to take the initiative to see what his current combat power was. After all, his cultivation had broken through several realms in succession. Even if his foundation was stable, he still needed a battle to baptize.

Mo Yang wanted to start with the strong man in the early stage of the Dao Realm, but there was only one in the third level of the Dao Realm nearby.

He had already made sufficient preparations, using the Hua Zi Scroll to change his appearance, disguising himself as a middle-aged man, and followed the pedestrians into the city.

He walked through several streets, and then stopped in front of an inn. He looked up and silently looked at a window of the inn.

Then Mo Yang entered the attic, took out a stack of silver bills and handed them to the innkeeper, saying, "Boss, I've bought this inn. I'll give you a cup of tea, and let the guests leave quickly!"

The innkeeper was a little confused because he had never encountered such a thing before, but when he saw the thick stack of silver bills handed to him, his eyes suddenly lit up. Not to mention buying this inn, he could buy two or three inns. Without saying anything, he took the silver bills with a smile on his face.

Before the innkeeper could ask more, Mo Yang had already turned around and walked up to the second floor of the inn.

"I didn't expect that I could also encounter a windfall, I'm rich, I'm rich..." The innkeeper was full of ecstasy, and he roared incoherently.

Afterwards, he didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly put away the silver bills, then rushed to the guest rooms of the inn, and knocked on the doors of the guests one after another...

And Mo Yang walked straight to a guest room, raised his hand and shook it lightly, and the door instantly turned into ashes silently.

The silver-haired old man in the guest room was originally sitting cross-legged and practicing silently. He was awakened at this moment and stood up.

The silver-haired old man was alert instantly. He knew very well that the human race in front of him must have bad intentions.

Although they still called the human race ants, they did not dare to despise them as much as before, because many Taixu Mountain strongmen had fallen in the past year.

"Who are you?" The silver-haired old man said coldly. He was very cautious and had quietly activated the power in his body.

Mo Yang did not care and said, "I heard that you Taixu Mountain have been looking for me?"

Hearing Mo Yang's words, the atmosphere in the whole room changed instantly, and a trace of surprise and anger appeared in the old man's eyes.

"Did you kill my Taixu Mountain royal family prodigy?" The silver-haired old man stared at Mo Yang, his tone gloomy and murderous.

In fact, there were several old servants who fell with the royal family prodigy at that time. Their cultivation was all in the Dao realm, but they did not care about those old servants at all.

"Yes, I killed him!" Mo Yang said indifferently, and then walked into the room step by step.

The silver-haired old man stared at Mo Yang, and the coldness in his eyes did not fade at all. His tone became colder and colder, saying: "Who are you? The person who killed my royal family's genius is a human genius."

Mo Yang was a little surprised, but his expression did not change. He sneered and said: "It was just a little trick. I thought that the incarnation of the strong man in your Taixu Mountain could see through my true body. I didn't expect that I waited for several months, but no one found me. I was very dissatisfied with this, so I had to deliver it to the door myself!"

Hearing Mo Yang's words, the doubts in the silver-haired old man's heart dissipated instantly, because he didn't care to think too much at this time. Now they are very hostile to the human race.

And the person in front of him is too arrogant.

"Boom..."

The silver-haired old man didn't say anything extra, and took action instantly. The aura around him rose to the extreme in the blink of an eye, and the move was the strongest killing move.

However, before he could launch his attack, he found that the human race in front of him had disappeared. Then he felt a chill on his neck, and found that a palm had been clasped on his neck.

Moreover, Mo Yang waved his hand and sent out a force that turned into a barrier to cover the house, and the waves did not dissipate.

"You..."

The silver-haired old man was shocked. The opponent's speed was too terrifying. He didn't even react in time, and didn't even catch the opponent's movement trajectory.

"Old man, you are too slow!" Leng Youyou's words were heard by the silver-haired old man with a strong sense of ridicule.

The silver-haired old man reacted quickly, and instantly activated his whole body power. The strong body-protecting true essence instantly surged out of his body, but he soon found that it was useless, because the body-protecting power that made him proud was instantly shattered. Then he felt a chill on his neck and his head flew up.

Mo Yang did not stop. He waved his palm and instantly grabbed the head. With a sudden shock, he crushed the head directly.

An angry and shrill roar came out, instantly penetrating the barrier and resounding throughout the city.

"I wanted to kill you silently, but it seems that it still can't work!" Mo Yang shook his head and sighed.

However, Mo Yang did not intend to use other means. At this time, his hands moved, and the majestic power surged out of his body, covering the old man's broken head, and directly refined it with all his strength.

Without using other means, the most useful way to kill a Dao Realm warrior is to directly refine his soul power. No matter how strong his cultivation is, as long as his soul power is extinguished, he will die.

Although his head was crushed, the struggle of a Dao Realm warrior at the moment of death was equally amazing. Even Mo Yang had to take it seriously and not be careless.

"Boom..."

The barrier that Mo Yang had just condensed was torn apart by the waves flowing inside, and then the entire inn collapsed.

At this time, I don't know how many people in the city rushed here, but when they came near the inn, they only felt a terrifying breath dissipating, and then all the waves dissipated.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, there was only a headless corpse in the ruins, and no one knew what happened here.