Ancient Gods

The imperial text was still the imperial text of the past, but it was no longer the imperial text of the past. ♦♦  ♦♦

The ancient characters flew up against the sky and collided with the falling ancient seal.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze in an instant, but immediately afterwards, a destructive wave suddenly dissipated, and the originally imprisoned space was instantly shattered.

At this moment, it was really like the end of the world, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. The ancient seal and the imperial text carved by Mo Yang were deadlocked for a moment, and the mysterious spells and patterns that emerged from the whole body actually dimmed in pieces and were directly erased.

The middle-aged man watched this scene with his eyes wide open, and he couldn't believe it was true.

Because he knew very well that once the spell patterns on the ancient seal were erased, it meant that this treasure had been destroyed, and immediately afterwards, the ancient seal emitted a series of harsh sounds, and cracks emerged...

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, the ancient seal fell apart and exploded completely.

The middle-aged man froze in place. This was a treasure that he had been cultivating for many years, but it was destroyed just like that. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it.

How could this be possible? If it was destroyed in the hands of a human race strongman, he might be able to accept it, but Mo Yang was just a human race prodigy, a human race junior who was who knows how many years younger than him...

How could he accept this?

And the old man's eyebrows jumped. They had long known that Mo Yang had inherited the imperial text and could carve several imperial texts, but he didn't expect that Mo Yang could directly condense the power of space to carve the imperial text.

At this time, he even dared to be sure that in the near future, Mo Yang would definitely go further on this road.

Even at this time, the hand holding the war spear trembled slightly. He wanted to put the war spear away. He was also worried that the war spear would be destroyed. After all, this was a war weapon that he had spent endless efforts to cultivate. If it was destroyed, it would be equivalent to taking half of his life.

After a short silence, the middle-aged man was completely furious. He came back to his senses from the shock and roared several times, like the roar of a wild beast.

The destruction of the weapon directly hurt him, but he was more angry and murderous in his heart. He flashed and rushed directly to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's face was much paler than before, but he stood there silently, watching the middle-aged strong man from Chixu Ridge rushing towards him, but his expression was indifferent.

Then, he raised his hand and raised the ancient sword, and slashed at the middle-aged strong man.

"This is my first sword in the realm of creation. I wonder how many pieces I can chop you into!" Mo Yang's words were very light.

When he slashed with the sword, there was no sword light, and even the ancient sword did not show any sword light. However, when the ancient sword fell, the void in front of him cracked silently.

Before the middle-aged warrior who was rushing over could make a move, his slightly ferocious expression on his face froze. Although his body was still rushing forward, after rushing forward for several meters, his body was split into two without any warning...

His body was actually cut neatly, and the dazzling blood light instantly illuminated the sky with a blood-red color.

The light of the morning sun fell, and this scene was gorgeous and dazzling, but it was extremely terrifying.

Mo Yang's face seemed to be getting paler, but he did not stop at all. He took a step forward and his figure disappeared directly on the spot. The next moment, an imperial text emerged from the sky and pressed down directly on the split body of the middle-aged warrior.

Everything happened too fast. Even if the middle-aged warrior could quickly reshape his body, he could not avoid the imperial text in such a short time.

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The old man's eyes flashed with shock, and he could not care about anything else at this time. He suddenly made a move and directly raised his hand to hit the war spear out.

Fortunately, this imperial text is different from the previous one, and it is not condensed by the power of space.

Although the imperial text was shattered, half of the middle-aged strong man's body was swallowed by a space crack that suddenly appeared.

The old man's face changed continuously, and he was shocked and angry.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man reacted quickly enough, and the other half of his body burst into a dazzling blood light, and quickly moved away from Mo Yang.

The blood light on his body was mighty, absorbing all the blood spilled. At this time, he tried to sense the other half of his body, but was horrified to find that he could not sense it at all, as if it had completely disappeared from this world.

Looking at Mo Yang who appeared not far away, he was extremely angry and forced his power to repair his body. Although his body looked intact at this time, half of his body was missing, and his combat power and life force had been greatly damaged.

The old man looked at Mo Yang with a gloomy face, then looked at the middle-aged man beside him and said, "You are too impulsive and too careless!"

The middle-aged man could no longer hear anything at this time. He stared at Mo Yang with a ferocious look and said angrily, "Ignorant boy, hand over that half of your body!"

Mo Yang's face was extremely pale. It seemed that these few attacks were ordinary, but for him who was already seriously injured, it consumed a lot of energy and could not be compared with his prime.

But at this time, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said with some sarcasm: "Old thing, you are really naive. If you were a little slower just now, I would have taken your life!"

"Ignorant boy, you have been holding on until now, and the remaining strength has been almost consumed, right? Do you still want to kill me?" The middle-aged man roared repeatedly.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed forward with his right hand, and a war weapon appeared in his hand. This was also a sharp weapon, but it seemed much weaker than the ancient seal before.

"I am indeed holding on. If I had continued to fight before, I would not be your opponent. But now that you have lost half of your body, it may not be that difficult for me to kill you!" Mo Yang responded.

The old man frowned slightly, stared at Mo Yang and said coldly: "Do you think I don't exist?"

He stared at Mo Yang, and then said coldly: "I have been observing your situation. Before, you used the power of space to condense the emperor's text, which should have consumed a lot of your strength. You are a dying body. You are really not simple to hold on until now, but it's time to end it!"

After that, he raised the war spear and stabbed in all directions, and strands of Dao patterns emerged in the sky.

Mo Yang looked up, the sneer on his lips became more intense, and he said: "You have many ways to confine space in Chixu Ridge. Are you trying to trap me with the Dao pattern formation?"

"Unfortunately, these methods can no longer trap me now!"

Mo Yang raised his hand, and in the old man's shocked eyes, as Mo Yang moved, the power of space surged, and an imperial text appeared again.

Originally, the old man thought that Mo Yang's previous use of the power of space to carve the imperial text was the limit, but he didn't expect Mo Yang to carve another one when he raised his hand.

Mo Yang sneered: "Even if I can't kill you, today, all this will not end. I want to leave, and you can't stop me!"