Ancient Gods

Mo Yang's figure flashed, and he stepped out of the sword formation. A hammer appeared in his hand at some point, and he rushed towards the retreating God-killing Sect masters.

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"Where are the other members of your God-killing Sect?"

"I heard that you were almost slaughtered, but after so many years of cultivation, and the skills you practiced are unconventional, relying on devouring the power of others to strengthen yourself, I believe there should be many masters sitting in front of you now!"

Mo Yang took a few steps and blocked the middle-aged man. At this time, there was no anger on his face. Just like before, he was a little cold and scary.

"You are only the first level of the Heavenly Saint Realm, and they are only the Great Saints. If no one else takes action, you will not survive for a cup of tea!" Mo Yang looked at the middle-aged man silently, then glanced at the other people and spoke indifferently.

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Yang with a gloomy face. Although they were flying back just now, they were not afraid.

Mo Yang was strong, but this was the lair of the God-killing Sect after all. There were more than just a few strong men in this secret realm.

The God-killing Sect could continue to this day and cooperate with a big family like the Ye family. Their strength was obviously not weak.

"Do you really think that breaking a killing array can threaten my God-killing Sect?" The middle-aged man had a bloodthirsty smile on his lips and spoke grimly.

"Even if you use that emperor tower today, it will be in vain!"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, Mo Yang frowned slightly, his eyes swept into the distance, as if he was sensing silently, and he retracted his gaze after a few breaths.

Mo Yang's face was calm, he sighed lightly, and said: "It's not a threat, I want to flatten this place today!"

After Mo Yang finished speaking, something appeared in his hand. This was the ancient chessboard. Naturally, he would not waste the emperor's blood in front of such a cultivator. He took out the ancient chessboard. He just wanted to see if he could open the teleportation array here.

As his mind moved, the teleportation array in the ancient chessboard started to work instantly, and a teleportation portal condensed in an instant.

Mo Yang did not want to leave after opening the teleportation array.

"Haha, this secret realm was created by a powerful ancient warrior. You still want to escape with the help of the teleportation array here, little brother, you are really interesting!" A woman's voice came, and a middle-aged woman came step by step from a distance.

This middle-aged woman has a plump figure and looks pretty. At this time, there is a smile on the corner of her mouth, which is extremely charming.

However, she exudes a strong murderous aura, which is incompatible with her. The breath on her body is also very strange, as if she has swallowed too many cultivators' power, giving people a gloomy feeling.

Mo Yang did not say anything. With a thought, he withdrew the teleportation array and put away the ancient chessboard at the same time.

"The disciples of Ganzong are really interesting. Your senior brother... what's his name? I forgot..."

"By the way, his last name is Luo... that little brother is really fierce... but unfortunately he cheated and escaped at the critical moment. I really miss him..."

"As a descendant of the ancient gods, I like your vigorous blood very much. As long as you agree to follow me and serve me well... hehe, I can guarantee that you will not die!"

The middle-aged woman walked over step by step, spoke one after another, laughed so hard that her body shook, and her face was full of charm...

Mo Yang's originally calm face was now furious. He stared at the middle-aged woman and said sternly: "What did you do to Senior Brother Luo? ?"

The middle-aged woman didn't care about Mo Yang's angry face at all. She twisted her waist and walked forward a few steps again, smiling charmingly: "What else can it be? Isn't it just that between men and women? That little brother makes my sister miss him very much..."

The murderous intent in Mo Yang's eyes seemed to be materialized at this time. He stared at the middle-aged woman standing several feet away, but at this time Mo Yang's eyes suddenly changed, and the murderous intent gradually dissipated...

Mo Yang was secretly surprised. This is a kind of charm technique, which is extremely terrifying. This middle-aged woman's cultivation is similar to his, but she can interfere with his consciousness in an instant. Fortunately, he has extraordinary concentration, otherwise he will sink into it if he relaxes a little.

If it is true as the middle-aged woman said, Fifth Brother might have been tricked in this way.

However, Mo Yang was not exposed. He stood there with a dazed look in his eyes. The powerful aura on his body slowly dissipated, and the hammer in his hand fell to the ground...

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged woman chuckled, and the charming voice came into Mo Yang's ears again, as if it was carrying a kind of magic, constantly impacting Mo Yang's consciousness.

But now Mo Yang's mind is very clear, he just pretended to be hit.

In the distance, even Er Gouzi was stunned in place, as if he had lost his soul.

"Little brother, so good..."

The middle-aged woman chuckled and walked towards Mo Yang again, circled Mo Yang a few times, and took a few deep breaths in front of Mo Yang's chest. She looked intoxicated and smiled charmingly: "Such strong blood, such a strong body..."

However, just when she reached out to touch Mo Yang, Mo Yang, who was originally stunned in place, instantly made a move...

The middle-aged woman's face changed drastically. She didn't have time to say anything and wanted to retreat at the first time, but it was too late.

Mo Yang's fist blasted out like lightning, directly hitting the middle-aged woman's head, instantly exploding her head, and blood splattered everywhere.

Then Mo Yang raised his hand and took out the Creation Furnace, and put her body into the Creation Furnace. The shattered head was just reshaped, and Mo Yang grabbed it and put it directly into the first floor of the Star Emperor Tower.

Everything went smoothly, as if Mo Yang had already calculated it. The whole process only took a breath or two, and even the powerful men not far away did not react.

"It's just a charm, it's okay to confuse your father, but I am your grandfather!"

After Mo Yang finished speaking, his eyes swept towards the distance, where there was a terrifying aura permeating the air. It turned out to be a fluctuation in the Taoist realm.

Before Mo Yang could say anything, the second wave of fluctuations also came, followed by the third wave...

In just a few breaths, seven powerful fluctuations appeared in the entire small secret realm of the God-Slaying Sect, and their cultivation levels were all in the Dao realm. The most important thing was that two of the fluctuations were about to reach the peak of the Dao realm.

Even Mo Yang was surprised. As expected, the God-killing Sect had several terrifying strong men in charge. Even the Ye family probably only had this kind of background.

However, the God-Slaying Sect's Kung Fu followed the evil path. As long as this Kung Fu killed enough people and devoured enough power, it would not be difficult to reach the Taoist realm.

Mo Yang looked gloomy and took out the ancient chessboard again. Now that he couldn't use the Star Emperor Tower, the best way was to find a helper.

After all, facing such a group of strong men, if he were the only one, it would definitely be a brutal battle, and it was hard to say what the outcome would be.