Ancient Gods

In the Eye of the Star Domain, in the sky, an old man stood silently with his hands behind his back, watching the scene of the battle below.

The Dao marks condensed all over the sky avoided him by themselves. The so-called suppressing force did not exist for him at all.

"Good boy, you don't even want your life when you attack. You are so cruel. In the path of cultivation, you must not fear death and move forward to go further!"

The old man muttered to himself, and then did not stay here. He took a few steps and disappeared.

And below, the sword light fell down, and the body of the king-level spirit of heaven was split in half. Then, under the impact of the terrifying sword energy, the two halves of the body were bloody and blurred, as if they were cut into two pieces of rotten meat.

Although his combat power was greatly reduced and suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth here, his physique was a king-level physique after all. It was already an extremely amazing thing that Mo Yang could split it in one blow.

At Mo Yang's place, golden light circulated, and the Star Lord's Immortality Technique took effect. The shattered flesh and blood began to gather, emitting a large area of ​​brilliant golden divine light, accompanied by a surging blood and energy fluctuation.

Compared with Mo Yang, the speed of the king-level Heavenly Dao Spirit's reshaping was obviously faster. The two halves of the body that could hardly see any shape suddenly gathered together, and then the crushed flesh and blood began to repair rapidly.

His head was repaired first, and the contours of his facial features were quickly reshaped. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to act, but the breath that emanated from Mo Yang made him palpitate.

Although the mysterious mark had not yet been completely condensed, the breath that emanated from it was the real breath of the Star Lord. Even though he was a king-level Heavenly Dao Spirit, his fear of the Star Lord was engraved in his blood. This was the suppression of the blood, and it was born this way.

"He is only carrying the Star Lord's inheritance, and the mark has not yet condensed into shape, so why can he awaken the Star Lord's Immortality Technique?" He murmured softly, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

This human being in front of him was too weird. How did the Star Lord's inheritance fall on him? Moreover, the inheritance seemed to have not ended yet, which meant that he was not a Star Lord at all now, but since he was not a Star Lord, why could he awaken the Star Lord's Immortality Technique...

The weirdest thing was that the inheritance of the Spirit of Heaven should not be like this, why was only part of it inherited?

Just as he was thinking, Mo Yang's body had been reshaped in the golden light mist.

"Old man, how about that sword just now?"

Mo Yang's voice was heard immediately.

The face of the Spirit of Heaven was cold and full of doubts. Thinking back to the sword just now, the power could directly split his fighting body and even directly affect his soul power, which showed how powerful it was.

This is not the power that an ant like Mo Yang can burst out. He can also sense the level of the star source power in Mo Yang. He has just entered the ninth level. Even if he has the inheritance of the star master, he can never be so strong...

"Boom..."

After Mo Yang finished speaking, he raised the ancient sword again, and then another dazzling sword light slashed out.

Seeing this, the king-level spirit of heaven dared not stay in place. His expression suddenly changed, and he dodged and moved dozens of feet away.

However, this sword was completely different from the previous one. After Mo Yang slashed, his body was intact. He just sneered at the king-level spirit of heaven, as if mocking.

"Old man, you don't even dare to take my attack?" Mo Yang sneered.

"Aren't you the king of the spirit of heaven? Aren't you at the peak of the tenth level? So cowardly?"

Mo Yang's mocking words came one after another.

The king-level spirit of heavenly way looked a little ferocious. His aura surged, and he used all his strength to circulate the power around him, causing the traces of heaven and earth to gather in all directions, turning into a terrifying force that pressed down.

The two invisible forces collided, bursting out with thunderous dull sounds, and even waves of waves dissipated.

"The king-level also wants to kill the master?" Mo Yang asked coldly.

The king-level spirit of heavenly way stared at Mo Yang, his expression became extremely gloomy, and said: "You are not the star master yet. Although you have condensed some of the star master's marks, your inheritance is not complete. You have only inherited part of the star master's power!"

"You are not the master, not to mention that you are not inheriting the star master's inheritance of this layer of star field!"

"Killing you is okay!"

The more he spoke, the more determined his expression became, and the hesitation in his eyes gradually faded, completely turning into endless murderous intent.

"You should only be able to use the power you had before once!"

After he finished speaking, his figure suddenly moved, took a step forward, and came directly in front of Mo Yang, and slapped Mo Yang with a palm, as if to crush him directly.

Mo Yang pretended to withdraw and retreated violently, and at the same time sent out two imperial texts in succession to meet him, and then he swung the ancient sword with both hands, and the star source power in the second spiritual palace suddenly surged out.

"Zhengzheng..."

The ancient sword trembled, and a dazzling sword light came out in response, like a mad dragon that escaped from the trap, and suddenly swallowed up the king-level heavenly spirit.

And the moment the sword light slashed out, Mo Yang's face was full of pain, and his body collapsed again.

This method is extremely cruel, it is a real means of killing people and killing oneself, and facing a king-level heavenly spirit, such a method can kill Mo Yang, but it cannot kill the opponent.

Mo Yang can only do this again and again, relying on the accumulation of numbers to gradually consume the opponent's life force and soul power.

After the king-level Heavenly Dao Spirit's palm instantly shattered the two imperial texts shot out by Mo Yang, the oncoming sword light made his face change suddenly. He originally wanted to try to avoid it, even though the possibility of avoiding it was very small.

But there was a moment of hesitation in his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became firm. The palm shook violently and slapped down hard towards the sword light.

Although the palm slapped down, the sword light was instantly shattered, but the palm was also directly split, and the terrifying power came forward and enveloped him instantly.

"Puff..."

Almost the same scene as before, the body of the king-level spirit of heaven was split in half, and the head was immediately broken by the terrifying force, and the red and white objects were splashed everywhere.

This scene was more tragic than before, and it was a scene of both sides losing.

Mo Yang's blood light floated, the star master's mark was looming, the golden light mist was diffused, and the broken flesh and blood began to gather.

This scene happened in the eyes of the star field. If there were spirits of heaven, I don't know how shocked they would be. A human genius actually split the body of a king-level spirit of heaven in succession, and this time it was even more tragic and shocking than the previous scene.

The body of the king-level Heavenly Dao Spirit was reshaped first. He did not hesitate. His figure flashed and instantly appeared in front of the golden light fog. He raised his hand and slapped it down.

When the palm force fell, Mo Yang's body just condensed out. His face changed drastically. He suddenly urged the power of space to cover himself, and then retreated rapidly.

The vast palm force penetrated the power of space, and then fell hard on Mo Yang's chest, piercing Mo Yang's chest directly, leaving a five-finger blood hole that was transparent from front to back.