Ancient Gods

Mo Yang's face became completely solemn. Two king-level masters of the Spirit of Heaven actually came at the same time.

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As far as Mo Yang knew, there were only nine masters of this level in each layer of the star field. Tonight, two of them came directly.

Was the other party seeking revenge for the destruction of the brand, or did he have other purposes?

At this time, Mo Yang was constantly thinking in his heart. He felt that the other party was probably doing this not just to avenge him.

Because, if it was just for revenge, it would be impossible to invite a helper of the same level. He was only a genius of the second level of the Immortal Realm. How could such a master go to such great lengths?

At this moment, the atmosphere in the night sky was extremely solemn. Once such a master broke out in a war, it would be feared that the area within a radius of thousands or even tens of thousands of miles would be completely destroyed.

"Human race, ancient gods... I didn't expect it to be related to the ninth-level star master!" A voice came, and the king-level strongman who had just appeared spoke, as if talking to himself, but the sound waves were so loud that the night sky was shaking.

"Why is the star master's skeleton in your hands? Why is it compatible with you?" Then, the strong man spoke again, his tone was much heavier, this was a question, and his tone was almost like an order.

Mo Yang looked at each other coldly, and everything that happened in the previous battle was still surfacing in his mind, and the anger in his heart was still burning.

But the current situation exceeded his expectations. He thought it was just a king of the spirit of heaven, who would have thought that there would be two.

If there was only one, he would have fought even if he risked his death, because if he didn't fight, the anger in his heart could not be calmed, and he couldn't swallow that anger.

But the key is that there are two, and he is struggling in his heart. It doesn't matter if he loses or dies in the battle, the key is that Xuan Ling and Lu Xiyue are still in the Gu Na ring.

The scene before still appeared in front of him...

Now that he had merged with the Star Lord's War Bone, he was not as unbearable as before. On the one hand, it was because he had been getting stronger, and on the other hand, it was because he had merged with the power of the Star Source. Instead, he felt that the War Bone seemed to have really merged with him.

"Answer me, where did the Star Lord's skeleton in your body come from? Who are you?" The king-level strongman who had just spoken saw that Mo Yang was just staring at him coldly, but he didn't say a word. It seemed that he had angered him invisibly, and his tone suddenly became cold.

Mo Yang felt that the temperature in the night sky was dropping rapidly, and the cold breath seemed to penetrate into his bones.

"Who do you think you are? Do you have the qualifications to question me?" Mo Yang shouted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

At this time, his whole body was more powerful, holding the ancient sword in one hand, and his whole body was flowing with golden light. If a strong man saw it from a distance, he would probably think that these were the three most powerful spirits of the Heavenly Dao.

Mo Yang's words were not arrogant. Although his current cultivation was far inferior to those two masters, he had the inheritance of the Star Lord. If the inheritance was completely ended, these so-called king-level spirits of heaven would probably kneel down and worship him.

"Although you have some skills, you are still just an ant now!"

This was the response of the master to Mo Yang. Then, a ray of light floated there, and a palm of light emerged from the sky, which seemed to cover the night sky and fell down like this.

Obviously, the other party was angry and attacked directly.

As soon as the palm of light emerged, Mo Yang felt an endless pressure. He looked up and saw that there was no way to avoid such a method, because when he looked up, the whole sky seemed to be covered by the palm of light.

Mo Yang raised his hand, and a dragon-locking pillar emerged, and then Mo Yang raised his hand and hit it fiercely into the sky. Then, he did not retreat, but directly followed the dragon-locking pillar and went up against the sky.

He swung the ancient sword in his hand, and the boundless power in his body started to work and burst out along the ancient sword.

At this moment, the darkness seemed to disappear in an instant, and the dazzling light directly illuminated the night sky. The sword light seemed to stretch for miles, like a world-destroying lightning that passed across the sky.

"Boom..."

The dragon-locking pillar hit the palm of light first, and the huge stone pillar was directly shaken back, shooting towards the earth like a meteorite, and directly flattened a mountain.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light collided with the falling palm of light, and a cut was made on the palm of light, but the sword light also shattered, and boundless air waves dissipated. If Mo Yang had not merged with the emperor-level battle bones, his body at this time would have been crushed by the dissipated air waves.

Although the palm of light was cut open by the sword light, it still fell slowly, but the light was a little dim, and the overwhelming pressure poured down, all falling on Mo Yang.

"Come again!"

Mo Yang roared, the power in his body was running rapidly, the golden true energy penetrated his body, and moved on his body surface, like a golden fire burning, he swung the ancient sword and slashed out two sword lights again.

This night sky seemed to be twisting, collapsing, and annihilating...

The two sword lights crossed and fell on the falling palm of light. The scene was the same as before. Two holes were cut on the palm of light again, but the two sword lights also shattered one after another.

Fortunately, the palm of light also dimmed at this time, only a persistent force was still pressing down, Mo Yang's face was solemn, he shouted angrily, raised his hand and hit out one imperial text after another.

The imperial text he carved now was also far superior to before. The huge imperial text was like a world-destroying millstone rising against the sky. After the two imperial texts collapsed, the power was finally completely offset.

"The light of a firefly dares to compete with the bright moon. Even if you merge the remains of the star master and still have the power of the star master in your body, it cannot change the fact that you are an ant!" When the light palm dissipated, the voice of the star domain strongman continued to come, cold and piercing.

"Answer my question, if you don't, then you will be destroyed!"

The sound waves were mighty and deafening.

Mo Yang's face was solemn, and his long hair danced in the surging air waves. Mo Yang did not speak, but silently took out the emperor-level armor and put it on.

It seems that he can't get away tonight. He was still entangled in his heart before, but now it seems that he can't be entangled and can only fight.

At this time, he was silently sensing in his dantian to see if he could sense the mark of the seal of the heavenly way. If he could uncover all the remaining seals, he could also hold on for a while with the falling heavenly punishment.

But no matter how he sensed, he didn't find any traces. Those marks were sealed together with the Star Emperor Tower, as if they had completely disappeared from his body.

"Then let's destroy it here!"

A sound wave came, and then another huge palm of light emerged from the sky and pressed down.

This attack was more terrible than the previous one. The pressure pouring down alone was much stronger than the previous one.

Fortunately, he had the emperor-level armor to protect him, and the pressure was blocked outside the armor.

But even if he could block the overwhelming pressure, once the palm of light really fell, the terrifying power alone would probably shatter his body in the armor.