Ancient Gods

Ji Feichen and Xu Qing, who were far away, were shocked by this scene. Mo Yang was like a bloodthirsty demon at this time. Yuan Qi didn't seem to expect this and didn't react at all. The ancient sword instantly pierced into his head, and then the whole head suddenly exploded.

Although Murong Xue had experienced many battles, every time she saw such a scene, she had the urge to vomit. The scene was too bloody, and red and white things were flying everywhere. It can be clearly seen that the skull was broken into countless pieces and flew everywhere.

Ji Feichen and Xu Qing were fine, but they were shocked in their hearts. How terrible Yuan Qi was, everyone in the wilderness knew about the Tianjiao, but at this time, watching Yuan Qi's head shattered, such a scene was naturally full of shock for them.

"It's worthy of Brother Mo, that man is still that man..."

After Xu Qing came back to his senses from the shock, he couldn't help but sigh.

He then sighed and said, "Many cultivators in the wilderness said that the so-called prodigy is just a threshold to fight with this mysterious young man. If this statement was put in the past, I would not agree, but after seeing him, I deeply understand it!"

After Ji Feichen came back to his senses, he was very calm and said, "From ancient times to the present, the cultivation world has never lacked prodigies. How many young cultivators have been blinded by these two words and don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. The ancients often said that there are heavens beyond the sky and people beyond people, and there is naturally a reason for it!"

However, the bloody scene passed quickly. Yuan Qi's state had recovered because of his breakthrough in cultivation. With a strong wave of blood and energy, the broken head was reshaped in the blink of an eye.

But the means he used had been interrupted. At this time, he glanced at Mo Yang, and then his hands moved rapidly again. He knew very well that he could not stay in this formation for long.

But he obviously underestimated the power of the ancient chessboard formation, and Mo Yang once again drew out some blood and sprinkled it on the ancient chessboard, and the dazzling golden divine light illuminated the surroundings.

The killing lights in the chessboard killing formation began to condense.

For Yuan Qi, the biggest threat was still Mo Yang himself. Although he triggered the chessboard killing formation, Mo Yang had no intention of stopping. His figure flashed rapidly in the formation like a ghost, swinging the ancient sword and slashing at Yuan Qi horizontally and vertically.

He was just halfway through the performance, but was interrupted by Mo Yang. Yuan Qi was extremely angry, but he had no choice. He had to resist the pressure in the killing formation, avoid the killing light in the killing formation, and beware of Mo Yang.

About an incense stick of time, as the killing light in the killing formation became more and more dense, although Yuan Qi's body movements were amazing, he was also attacked several times in succession, and immediately there were several terrifying cuts embedded in his body.

However, at this time, a more terrifying aura burst out from the chessboard killing array. Yuan Qi looked down and found that there were nine stone pillars standing below.

Seeing those stone pillars, he was shocked and angry. He knew that this was a terrible formation, but he didn't notice when Mo Yang set it up, and the formation was already running.

The last time he and Mo Yang set up a formation in the ancient secret realm, the reason why he chose to escape was because of this formation. Seeing the stone pillars engraved with the emperor-level veins, he had a shadow in his heart.

The key is that the formation set up by the nine stone pillars has been running at this time, almost overlapping with the chessboard formation, and he can't avoid it at all.

"Then we will fight to the death!"

Seeing that the life-and-death crisis is approaching again, Yuan Qi is furious again. He stares at Mo Yang fiercely. If he really dies here today, he will drag Mo Yang to die with him.

He roared, activated all his power, and rushed towards Mo Yang.

But Mo Yang stood there, and actually showed him a strange sneer. It was not until he got close to Mo Yang that he realized that it was an incarnation, and then a sinister sneer came from above his head, and then a fist suddenly fell down.

"You..."

Yuan Qi's face changed drastically, but it was too late. A fist suddenly fell from the top of his head. In a hurry, he only had time to raise his arms to block, but the terrifying force directly shook his body down and fell directly into the dragon-locking formation.

Although Mo Yang's reason was now sunk and dominated by evil thoughts, his thinking was extremely clear. He knocked Yuan Qi into the dragon-locking formation. He made a series of moves, frantically running the remaining true energy in his body, and unexpectedly condensed nine imperial texts to hit him, one imperial text corresponding to a dragon-locking pillar.

"Boom..."

The nine dragon-locking pillars were now radiant with divine light, and the veins carved on them burst out with wisps of brilliant divine light. The terrifying aura soared into the sky, and even directly broke the killing array condensed by the ancient chessboard.

At this point, Yuan Qi's fall seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

Mo Yang stood above the dragon-locking array like a god or a demon, covered in blood, staring down.

At this time, Yuan Qi was in big trouble. As the power of the dragon-locking array was stimulated, a destructive force seemed to burst out from it. With an angry roar, his body was crushed by the invisible force.

The subsequent scene was even more bloody. Yuan Qi held the sword in his hand and attacked frantically. Although the dragon-locking array was shaken continuously, he could not break out of the array at all, and his body was broken into pieces.

In just a cup of tea, the life breath on his body was weakened by half.

His condition, which had recovered, was now worse than before, and the aura in the Dragon Locking Formation was still slowly increasing. The terrifying pressure almost froze his body.

"I hate him. I never thought that I, Yuan Qi, would fall into the hands of an ant like you!"

Yuan Qi seemed to be really desperate. He raised his head and stared at Mo Yang with difficulty, and let out such an unwilling roar. Then his body seemed to be completely wiped out, and his limbs disappeared little by little.

Xu Qing, Ji Feichen and others watched from a distance, feeling extremely shocked.

They couldn't imagine how terrifying the power in that formation was, but it could be seen from Yuan Qi's condition that Yuan Qi obviously wouldn't live long.

"These are the stone pillars that bound the ancient dragon in Suolong City. It was said at first that these stone pillars were taken away by Brother Mo, but I didn't expect them to have such terrifying power!" Xu Qing said.

He was naturally aware of what happened in Dragon Locking City a few years ago, but now he saw Mo Yang transforming the formation with nine Dragon Locking Pillars, which was a bit scary.

"There should be no other changes. Yuan Qi... is indeed a monster, but this is the price he pays for his arrogance!" Ji Feichen said, and it was only then that he learned that this mysterious young man was named Yuan Qi.

Yuan Qi was still roaring. He was unwilling to give in and was still struggling to resist. However, the power of the dragon-locking formation was too terrifying and he could no longer control it. His body was being worn away bit by bit, and all his limbs had completely disappeared.

It looked like his head would soon shatter and disappear, but a wisp of light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and a ray of clear light flowed out from his eyebrows, surrounding him like flowing water.