Ancient Gods

The most shocked person at this moment was not Xuan Yi whose head was smashed, but the four old men.

When the four strong men saw Mo Yang suddenly turn around and rush towards Xuan Yi, they immediately felt something was wrong, but when they reacted and tried to stop him, Xuan Yi's head had already been smashed.

Mo Yang was too fast and his attack was extremely decisive.

The four Taixu Mountain strong men who came back to their senses attacked almost at the same time. With a few angry shouts resounding in all directions, four terrifying attacks quickly swept towards Mo Yang.

And Mo Yang was like a complete madman at this time. He ignored the terrifying power sweeping from all directions and sent out two imperial texts in succession to cover Xuan Yi's shattered head.

"Ah..."

For a moment, Xuan Yi's shrill roar spread all over the place. Two imperial texts covered him, bursting out a destructive breath, quickly wiping out his soul power and life essence.

At this time, the attacks launched by the four old men had already reached Mo Yang. Mo Yang had no way to avoid them, and he had no time to avoid them.

This might be the last chance to kill Xuan Yi. If he misses it, the four masters today might not give him any more chances.

Although Xuan Yi's soul power is being rapidly consumed, Mo Yang still needs some time.

"Boom..."

One after another, golden circles of light emanate from Mo Yang's body. This is the spiritual palace vision, which unfolds in an instant.

Although the spiritual palace vision he unfolded now is extraordinary, this small world of pure land is much more stable than before, but facing the attack of the four Taixu Mountain masters, it still seems vulnerable. After resisting for a breath, the vision collapsed.

However, all this was within Mo Yang's expectations. At this time, waves appeared around his body, and an inexplicable force spread out silently. Mo Yang's figure became blurred at this moment.

In the eyes of everyone, the scene at this time can be said to be extremely weird. Mo Yang clearly did not avoid it, but just stood there, but his body gave people an indescribable sense of ethereality, as if separated by endless space.

Four terrifying forces fell one after another, and Mo Yang's body was shimmering around him, like ripples on the water, and it was violently turbulent.

Mo Yang's figure was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred. Two attacks dissipated silently in succession. When the third attack dissipated, the power flowing around Mo Yang was about to collapse.

"Buzz..."

With a light sound, the power flowing around Mo Yang was completely dispersed by the attack of the royal strongman. The whole sky seemed to be shaking. The waves even directly penetrated the formation arranged by the Taixu Mountain strongman and spread to all directions.

"Puff..."

Although most of the power of the attack from the royal strongman was eliminated, it was still like a peerless sword, instantly piercing Mo Yang's chest, bringing out a string of golden blood beads.

Mo Yang's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and at the moment when his chest collapsed, his palm suddenly pressed down, and forcibly dispersed Xuan Yi's last remaining soul power.

Then his chest burst open, and golden blood splattered everywhere with brilliant divine light.

At the same time, the four old men rushed towards Xuan Yi as soon as possible, because they were not worried that Mo Yang could escape at this time. The formation here was already in operation, and it was a formation specially arranged for Mo Yang.

The crowd of onlookers in the distance were all stunned.

Xuan Yi was killed like this. Now there was only a headless corpse and a blood mist that had lost its luster. After the head was smashed by Mo Yang, Mo Yang completely wiped out his soul power and life force in just a few breaths.

"With his body skills, he had a chance to escape from the formation. Why did he..." A cultivator murmured, very puzzled.

In order to kill Xuan Yi, Mo Yang was also trapped in the formation. It seemed too unworthy to do so.

"Although his body movements are extraordinary, he probably has no chance to escape. Four strong men are blocking him from all sides. As long as they make a move to stop him, he can be stopped. He may have no choice!" Another cultivator sighed.

"He may be in real danger this time. What kind of formation is this? It actually emits such a terrifying aura. Is it an emperor-level formation?"

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Many onlookers did not care about discussing anything after they came to their senses. They hurriedly retreated to the distance, because the aura emitted by the formation on Tianhen Mountain was extremely terrifying. Although there was no strongest murderous intent, it seemed to carry an unparalleled pressure.

The four strong men took action one after another, but Xuanyi's soul power and life force had been completely wiped out. No matter how they tried, it was difficult to change anything.

The royal strong man could only take Xuanyi's body and the blood mist away, and then slowly turned around to look at Mo Yang who had reshaped his body.

At this moment, the killing intent in the formation suddenly rose, which did not come from the formation, but from the four old men.

Mo Yang's face was slightly pale. He met the four murderous eyes and then grinned, but the smile looked sinister.

"Who will die first among you four old guys?"

He then said a word.

Mo Yang had already discovered that this formation was not simple, but it felt a little strange. This formation did not seem to be a pure imperial formation, but it exuded a supreme pressure.

The only possibility that Mo Yang could think of was that it seemed to have merged with an imperial-level residual formation, otherwise it would not be like this.

Taixu Mountain had already known his methods clearly. Before coming to Tianhen Mountain, Mo Yang had been guessing what methods the other party would use to deal with him, but the imperial soldiers were impossible.

Because when he searched the memory of the silver-haired woman before, he found that there was no emperor-level strongman in Taixu Mountain, and the ancestors of the former Taixu Mountain royal family had never set foot in the emperor realm.

This is also one of the reasons why Mo Yang dared to show up.

"Ignorant ant, today not only will you be crushed to ashes, but the entire human race will pay the price for your stupid behavior!" An old man was so angry that his voice trembled.

The royal strongman said nothing, his figure flashed, and he left the formation directly. The other three old men followed closely and left the formation one after another. As before, they stood in one direction and then started to activate the formation together.

"Boom..."

As the divine light of the veins flashed one after another, the aura in the formation changed instantly. The murderous intent was still secondary. The most terrifying thing was the supreme aura.

Mo Yang's face also changed completely, because at this time when he went to sense the Star Emperor Tower, it seemed that he was blocked by an inexplicable aura and could not enter the Star Emperor Tower at all.

As the supreme pressure enveloped him, his body shook immediately and he let out a muffled groan. Then his body was pressed down from mid-air and landed with difficulty on the top of Tianhen Mountain.