Ancient Gods

Mo Yang's heart was in turmoil for a while. It was the first time he saw the Xing character scroll when facing a strong enemy.

Fortunately, the Xing character scroll that the other party practiced seemed incomplete, and there was still a lot missing. It was just a fragment.

However, Mo Yang soon calmed down. Although the six-character scroll was known as an ancient secret technique, it was not surprising that some powerful forces had obtained some fragments during the glorious years of cultivation.

Because he remembered that the Saint of Yaochi also knew it, but she rarely saw it.

Moreover, the fragments were just fragments after all. It was no wonder that after the other party saw through Er Gouzi's identity, he followed the clues and couldn't wait to take action. It turned out that he had a fragment in his hand, but he just wanted to get the complete Xing character scroll from him.

At this time, the old man and the young man were also shocked. The rumors were indeed true, and their guess was also correct. Mo Yang actually had the long-lost Xing character scroll in his hand.

"You hid so deeply. Everyone said you had died three years ago, but I didn't expect you to change your appearance and live well. And compared to the rumors, in just three years, your cultivation has grown to this point!" After the old man calmed down, he stared at Mo Yang with a gloomy face.

Before Mo Yang could speak, Er Gouzi on the side sneered: "Old man, since you have heard rumors about him, now that you know he is Mo Yang, you should understand your current situation!"

The old man glanced at Er Gouzi, then narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Yang, and said: "I have indeed heard a lot about you, but so what?"

"After all, you are just a junior, not yet mature. Hand over the six-character scroll secret technique, and you can leave tonight, and I won't make things difficult for you!"

The old man's eyes were sharp, and when he spoke, the pressure of the second stage of the Tao Realm suddenly emanated from his body. Er Gouzi, who was about to speak, was enveloped by the pressure and immediately uttered a muffled groan. The Hua character scroll that Mo Yang used on him was directly broken, and his true body appeared.

"Hmph!"

At this time, Mo Yang snorted coldly, took a step forward, and the true energy in his body circulated. The dazzling golden light penetrated his body, and the pressure around him suddenly surged out, breaking the pressure surrounding him into pieces.

"Old man, you are right. I am indeed just a junior. In the eyes of you big forces, I am indeed not yet established, but this does not mean that you can control me at will!"

Mo Yang's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He paused for a moment and then said, "It does not mean that you can leave alive!"

Then the formation set up by the young man blocked him. Now that the other party knew his identity, Mo Yang naturally did not hide anything and activated the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons in an instant.

Then, the Soul Sacrifice Technique was activated by him. Facing the two people in front of him, he used the Soul Sacrifice Technique to catch the other party off guard. He also wanted to resolve the battle as soon as possible.

"Boom..."

Before the old man could speak, he felt a terrifying blood rushing towards him. He didn't even have time to retreat, because at this moment Mo Yang's speed suddenly increased a lot, and he couldn't even see clearly.

The old man only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then he felt that his chest was pierced by something, and then his body was directly lifted up.

Only then did he realize that Mo Yang had pierced his chest with his bare hands, and his arm was like a sharp sword, holding him in the air.

"You..."

The old man came back to his senses from the shock, and just as he uttered a word in anger, he felt Mo Yang's arm suddenly shake, and then his body suddenly broke apart.

The young man behind him was stunned at this time, and he didn't even react to what happened in his mind.

At that moment, the battle situation was reversed in an instant. Mo Yang seemed to have turned into a mad demon that they could not resist in an instant. The pervasive pressure made him feel a strong sense of suffocation.

When he came back to his senses, he didn't care about anything else, and he retreated directly.

However, Mo Yang didn't seem to care about him at all, but raised his hand and took out a dark alchemy furnace, and put the old man's broken body into it.

At this moment, Mo Yang was really like a demon. His whole body was covered with blood, his hands moved rapidly, and he performed the alchemy formula. One after another, terrifying power was poured into the furnace of creation, and a terrified roar came from inside.

Mo Yang was operating the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons and the Soul Sacrifice Technique at the same time. His skills had been raised to the limit, how terrifying.

"Mo Yang, do you know our identity? If you dare to kill me, you will die without a burial place in the future!" The old man seemed to realize the danger at this time, felt the death looming, and roared immediately.

Mo Yang was unmoved. He knew that the identities of these two people were not simple, and the power behind them was even comparable to that of the Ye family, but he didn't care.

"Ah... Mo Yang, we are from Daoxu Sect. If you don't stop, you will pay the price for your stupid behavior!" The old man was still roaring, because he found that his body seemed to be refined.

The young man who had retreated to the back also came to his senses at this time, and shouted at Mo Yang in surprise and doubt: "Mo Yang, stop now, we Daoxu Sect will pretend that what happened tonight did not happen, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed behind him, and his head was cut off in an instant.

Er Gouzi held a rusty broken sword in his hand, shook the blood on the sword, and said coldly: "Otherwise you will die, you ignorant bastard, follow me, I told you to follow!"

As he said that, he swung the broken sword and chopped it down continuously, instantly cutting the young man's body into eight pieces.

Just now, when the young man was not paying attention, it quietly went around and this happened.

At this time, the trembling creation furnace had stopped trembling, and the old man's voice became weaker and weaker, and then disappeared completely.

Mo Yang suddenly gathered his power and slapped the furnace, then stopped, then turned the furnace upside down, and only a piece of ashes fell down.

After killing the old man, the aura around him disappeared and he immediately stopped the operation of the Soul Sacrifice Technique.

Although the young man's cultivation was not weak, Er Gouzi kept slashing him with the broken sword, and his body could not be reshaped at all. The newly reshaped head was exploded by Er Gouzi's palm, and his body was almost chopped into pieces. Turned into pulp.

"Boy, I'll leave it to you, I'm tired!" Ergouzi saw Mo Yang refining the old man, and then he wiped the blood on his face and stepped aside.

Mo Yang walked forward silently, waiting for the young man to reshape his body.

After a few breaths, the young man's body was reshaped. His eyes were full of anger, but also mixed with a bit of fear. He glanced at Er Gouzi fiercely, then stared at Mo Yang and said angrily: "Mo Yang, kill me in Daoxu." Zong Qiang, you won’t live much longer!”

After saying that, he suddenly used all his strength, seemingly trying to fight for his life, but in the end, he suddenly turned around and ran away.

But Mo Yang reacted quickly and took action immediately. A light palm instantly caught him and brought him back.