Ancient Gods

Mo Yang just raised his hand and grabbed out of the window. The next moment, a young man from the ancient race was caught from the air and carried into the restaurant.

This scene directly changed the expressions of Xiao Qiang and several other middle-aged men who were traveling with him.

Regardless of the cultivation level of the young man from the ancient race, this kind of method alone and this kind of courage are not something that an ordinary cultivator can possess.

Obviously, he was very unlucky today and encountered a tough problem.

At this time, even the young man from the ancient race was still confused and had no idea what was going on. He was clearly walking on the street, but he felt an invisible force enveloped him, and he was absorbed here the next moment.

There was a brief confusion, and then the young man from the ancient race suddenly looked at Mo Yang, with a hint of murderous intention in his eyes.

Although he knew in his heart that the human race young man in front of him must be very strong, he was not afraid. After all, he came from the ancient land of the ancient race. Until now, no human race had dared to attack him.

Mo Yang looked calm, looked at the young man, and said, "Are you from the Ancient Land of Gods and Demons? It's not me who wants to fight you, but him. He said if he doesn't kill you today, it means he has no guts!"

When Mo Yang spoke, he pointed at Xiao Qiang who was still in shock.

And when he took action, he had already searched the memory of this young man from the ancient race, so he knew that he came from the ancient land of gods and demons.

There is a mysterious line between the young man's eyebrows, which at first glance looks like a vertical eye. Moreover, his body looks tall and burly, and his whole body is filled with an aura like a ferocious beast, which is very compelling.

When Xiao Qiang heard Mo Yang's words, he looked at the young man from the ancient race who was looking towards him, and his face suddenly turned pale. Regardless of whether he could beat him or not, he didn't even dare to take action, because this young man from the ancient race It's not something he can mess with at all.

Even those big forces chose to stay away, not wanting to be contaminated, let alone him.

He would rather offend Mo Yang or fight to the death with Mo Yang than become an enemy of this tall and burly young man from the ancient race.

"Boy, when did I ever say such a thing? It's obviously you who framed me. You're seeking death!" Xiao Qiang glared at Mo Yang in desperation, and then shouted angrily.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Yang's lips, and he said: "In the human race, you are just a moth. It is precisely because of the existence of moths like you who like to fight on the moral high ground and accuse others that the human race is so disorganized!"

"Who are you?" Before Xiao Qiang could speak, the young man from the ancient race stared at Mo Yang with murderous intent. He only knew that Mo Yang had caught him here.

"You don't need to know who I am!" Mo Yang said with an indifferent expression.

"No human race dares to attack me!" After hearing this, the aura emanating from the young man's body was extremely compelling, and the rich blood energy fluctuations also carried an oppressive and sinister aura, like a furious ferocious beast.

"That was before!" Mo Yang responded still calmly.

"boom……"

After hearing this, the young man from the ancient race took action directly and suddenly slapped his palm towards Mo Yang. Although he was attacking Mo Yang, the terrifying aura filled the place instantly, and even Luo Liuxiang and Xiao Zilong would be affected.

"Buzz..."

The void trembled slightly, and wisps of water-like energy waves spread out. The falling palm was blocked by a mysterious force, and there was no sound of collision as it should have.

The young man only felt a sense of spatial confusion, and his palm seemed to be hitting other places. At this time, Mo Yang was clearly in front of him, but he had the illusion that this human youth was thousands of years away from him. Miles away.

"you……"

The expression of the young man from the ancient race immediately changed. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and exclaimed: "The power of space, you, you are the human race who killed the strong man in Taixu Mountain last night!"

He heard rumors today and knew some things that happened in Luoyang City yesterday, so he was so shocked at this time.

And since they were born so long ago, the mysterious human youth last night was the first human race he had ever heard of dabbling in space Taoism.

And his words directly frightened Xiao Qiang beside him so much that his face turned pale.

At this time, Xiao Qiang realized in his heart that although the appearance of the three people in front of him was different from those of last night, they were clearly the same combination. Could it be...

How terrifying that human genius was last night, he knew very well that even the strong men from Taixu Mountain who had entered the Dao realm were killed by the opponent one after another without any effort, not to mention that he was just a cultivator who had just entered the saint realm.

If the other party wanted to kill him, all it would take was one thought.

"Yes, it's me!" Mo Yang said calmly.

This sentence not only changed the faces of the young people of the ancient race, but also completely plunged Xiao Qiang and others into despair.

"Originally I didn't want to kill you. I wasn't afraid that you came from the Ancient Land of Gods and Demons. It was just that you were too weak. But when I searched your memory just now, it seems that you have killed many people. Since no one dares to do anything to you, then today I I'll kill you for those humans who were killed by you!" Mo Yang looked at the young man from the ancient race and said.

He spoke calmly, as if he was saying something trivial casually.

The young man didn't have time to say a word, and his figure flashed out of the window.

Because he knew very well that he could not be the opponent of the human youth in front of him. If he took action, he would definitely die. After all, his cultivation level was not even at the level of the Great Saint.

Just as he slipped out of the window, Mo Yang raised his hand and grabbed him back. Then Mo Yang covered Xiao Zilong's eyes with one hand, and the young man's palm suddenly shook.

"puff……"

In an instant, the young man's body shattered into pieces.

The young man had no time to struggle or reshape his body. After a powerful wave of fluctuations, the shattered blood mist did not even fall at all, and was directly refined into a wisp of flying ash.

The whole process took only a few breaths. Mo Yang looked indifferent and did not say a word throughout the whole process, just like pinching an ant to death.

Xiao Qiang and his group witnessed the whole process with their own eyes. The other people were pale and full of despair. Xiao Qiang was even shaking at this time.

"Originally, I disdained to kill you because you were too weak and too ignorant, but you wanted to kill my son, so there is no need for you to live!"

Mo Yang looked at Xiao Qiang coldly. He did not take action. After he finished speaking, there was only a ray of golden light in his eyes. Xiao Qiang groaned and did not have time to say anything. Then his body fell straight down.

Mo Yang glanced at the people who were traveling with Xiao Qiang and said, "Take the body away, don't let it affect everyone's appetite!"

Hearing Mo Yang's words, the people nodded as if they had been pardoned, and then hurriedly carried Xiao Qiang's body away.

Mo Yang sat down again, waved to the waiter who was hiding in the distance, and said, "Waiter, serve the food!"