Ancient Gods

Mo Yang spread out his mind and sensed silently for a moment, then turned to look at Xi Yan, the coldness on his face quickly disappeared, the murderous intent in his eyes also dissipated, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "It's quiet now!"

At this moment, he was completely different from the murderous look just now!

Xi Yan was still a little dazed at this time. There were a total of five Heavenly Dao Spirits, one of which had reached the peak of the ninth level. In such a short time, all of them fell...

Even though she saw it with her own eyes, everything happened in front of her, but she still felt a little unreal.

But after she came back to her senses, her two willow-leaf eyebrows quickly frowned, and her figure flashed to Mo Yang's side, grabbed Mo Yang's arm and said hurriedly: "Hurry up!"

The Heavenly Dao Spirit that had just descended was indeed completely killed. It seemed that there was no threat in front of her. Mo Yang did let her breathe a sigh of relief, but the consequences of killing the Heavenly Dao Spirit were also extremely terrible.

If a conflict breaks out with the Spirit of Heaven in other places in the star field, and both sides suffer casualties, those stronger Spirit of Heaven may turn a blind eye.

But this time is different. They broke into the place where the Spirit of Heaven resides, and they also openly dug up the ancient source veins here to collect star source stones.

The most important thing is that Mo Yang just used the emperor-level war soldiers to suppress the Spirit of Heaven.

Those powerful Spirit of Heaven will never be left alone.

Just like Mo Yang and other Tianjiao joined forces before, trying to kill the Spirit of Heaven in order to artificially create opportunities and fortunes, but the result was that a king-level Spirit of Heaven's imprint descended.

Xiyan knew very well how terrible the consequences of today's incident were. If things went wrong, it would cause the pursuit of the king-level Spirit of Heaven.

But no matter what, the most important thing at the moment was to leave here quickly, after all, no other Spirit of Heaven had descended at this time.

Mo Yang smiled at her, knowing what Xi Yan was worried about, he said: "Don't worry, dig the Star Source Stone with peace of mind. If there are other Heavenly Dao spirits who dare to show up, I will kill one if they come, and I will kill two if they come!"

"They hurt you, I killed them, and took away the Star Source Stone here, this is reasonable!"

"The Star Domain has its own rules, and I, Mo Yang, have my own principles!"

Then Mo Yang said nothing more, and his figure flashed and swooped down directly, rushing into the dug cave below.

Xi Yan had long lost her previous calmness at this time, her face was full of worry, but she couldn't persuade Mo Yang at all, she sighed secretly, and could only follow Mo Yang into the cave below.

Not long after, Mo Yang and Xi Yan rushed out of the cave. The Star Source Essence bred in this source vein was the same as the one Xi Yan gave him before, extremely pure and magical, and the quantity was many times more than other source veins.

As soon as they left the cave, Xiyan raised her hand and tore open a crack in the void, pulling Mo Yang to escape into the crack.

However, something unexpected happened, and a spear with a cold light suddenly pierced out from the crack in the void that had just been torn open.

All this was too abrupt, and the spear was so close, Mo Yang's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent, and he suddenly raised his hand to grab the sharp spear head, and at the same time, he pushed Xiyan out with his other hand.

"Puff..."

The spear directly broke Mo Yang's palm, and golden blood splashed everywhere. If Xiyan had not been pushed away by Mo Yang in the first time, the spear would have instantly pierced her head, and the result can be imagined.

You must know that Mo Yang's physique is now so strong that it is incredible, but it was easily cut by the spear head, and then the whole palm was broken.

It can be seen how terrible this blow is!

Mo Yang's body suddenly retreated, the Holy Word Scroll in his body was running, the broken palm and the golden blood that splashed out quickly gathered towards him, and in the blink of an eye, the palm was reshaped and restored.

At this time, his face was as gloomy as water, and there seemed to be a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Boom..."

The crack in the void was suddenly stretched open, and then it was directly shattered, and then a figure stepped out!

This is also a spirit of heaven, but the aura exuded from his body is stronger than the previous ninth-level spirit.

He is wearing armor, holding an ancient spear in his right hand, and the divine light flowing around him makes him look like a god of war from ancient times.

The golden divine light in Mo Yang's eyes flowed, staring at the other party. Although the aura on the other party is strong and terrifying, he has not entered the tenth level, and is also only at the peak of the ninth level. It's just that Mo Yang's intuition tells him that the spirit of heaven in front of him seems to be much stronger than the previous one.

He was somewhat puzzled. They were both Heavenly Spirits, both at the peak of the ninth order, but there was such a huge difference in combat power. This seemed to be somewhat unreasonable.

He even had some doubts. Could it be that he had sensed it wrong? However, he sensed it several times in succession and was very sure that the realm of this Heavenly Spirit was indeed only at the peak of the ninth order, not the tenth order.

It was just that the aura of this Heavenly Spirit was more vigorous and heavy, and the sense of oppression brought by the invisible pressure far exceeded that of the previous peak of the ninth order.

Xiyan came to Mo Yang silently at this time and stood closely with Mo Yang. Her beautiful face was full of solemnity, and her mind was completely tense at this time.

Mo Yang frowned and asked: "Does this Heavenly Spirit have different bloodline categories, just like some special physiques in the human race, or like the so-called king-level bloodline and emperor-level bloodline in some races..."

Because the combat power gap between the two Heavenly Spirits of the same realm was really too big, Mo Yang could only guess like this.

Xiyan frowned and thought slightly, whispering: "It's not bloodline. You should know the difference between star beasts. Some star beasts can only reach the sixth or seventh level after transformation, while some can only reach the eighth level or even higher!"

"The same is true for the spirit of heaven, just like the king-level spirit of heaven. The strongest can only reach the peak of the tenth level, and it is impossible to exceed the tenth level. Moreover, there are only nine in each layer of the star field!"

Mo Yang heard it and understood it in his heart, but he felt that the laws of heaven in this star field were still somewhat weird.

However, he was relieved after thinking about it. The human race was the same. Some were born with extraordinary roots and bones, and the achievements they could achieve would naturally be very high, while those with mediocre qualifications might not even be able to enter the path of cultivation...

At this time, a murderous intent suddenly swept over, and the spirit of heaven slowly raised the spear in his hand and pointed it at Mo Yang and Xiyan from a distance. The sharp breath swept through them like a knife, and their skin was faintly painful.

Mo Yang's face was also solemn at this time, but he was not afraid at all. He had already killed one person just now. Even though the one in front of him was so strong that Mo Yang was not calm, he was still like an ant under the Emperor Tower.