Ancient Gods

After Mo Yang whispered to himself, the look in his eyes completely changed, and the lingering fear in his heart silently dissipated.

He stood there, looking up at the deep sky, slowly closed his eyes, and carefully felt the terrifying breath of thunder tribulation.

In the deep sky, several powerful beings in the star field who had been silent all the time finally spoke up.

"There shouldn't be any surprises in this heavenly punishment!" I don't know which star lord said it, and there was a hint of disdain and a bit of ridicule in his tone.

"If he survives, can you just let it go?" The star lord who helped Mo Yang several times spoke in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, a star master snorted coldly and said, "When did we take action against him?"

Another star master continued, "It depends on whether he can survive. There is no precedent for carrying two Dao fruits on his body. If this nine-fold heavenly punishment cannot be destroyed, it can be regarded as being recognized by the star field..."

As the several strong men spoke, golden light appeared in the deep sky one after another, and the terrifying thunder shook the earth. The momentum alone was far greater than the first heavenly punishment.

The scene at this time seemed to be difficult to describe in words.

The golden thunder penetrated the sky and passed through the thick dark clouds, and even instantly disintegrated the thick clouds in the sky.

The sound of thunder alone caused many waves in this layer of star field, and a violent wind suddenly rose between heaven and earth. The destructive aura spread directly to tens of thousands of miles away, almost affecting the entire layer of star field.

"Boom..."

At some point, a dazzling golden light suddenly hit everyone's sight, and it fell from the deep sky like a giant pillar.

A few miles away from Mo Yang, a giant peak of dozens of feet, with the golden light falling, the giant peak turned into flying ash in an instant.

Even the place where the giant peak was located, along with the surrounding area of ​​more than a hundred feet, became a big pit.

The terrifying destructive aura surged in all directions like a river bursting its banks, and Mo Yang's face was extremely solemn.

Although he had been guessing and knew that this thunder tribulation would be unprecedentedly terrifying, seeing this scene, everything was more terrifying than he expected.

In various parts of the star field, the originally numb Tianjiao and those heavenly spirits, at this time, I don't know how many people couldn't help but exclaim, and I don't know how many heavenly spirits changed their faces at this moment.

Before Mo Yang could think more, the second golden lightning fell.

The lightning that descended this time not only had an indescribable destructive force, but also had an indescribable sharpness, just like the unparalleled sword, as if it was a killing move that could break everything and wipe out everything.

Mo Yang stood there, looking up and staring at the golden divine light that was rapidly enveloping him.

The next moment, his figure suddenly moved sideways. This was the experience accumulated from the eight thunder tribulations. As long as the timing was accurate enough, it was not difficult to avoid it.

However, he avoided it, but the lightning was too terrifying. A ray of energy swept through him and cut him in half in an instant. The flesh and blood were directly crushed where he was cut.

Mo Yang's face suddenly changed, his brows were tightly knit, revealing an unspeakable pain.

He retreated in a hurry, and at the same time used space means to roll the other half of his body and the broken flesh and blood to his side as soon as possible, and the two healing holy methods in his body were running at high speed.

But the wound could not be healed immediately. The crushed flesh and blood was filled with a terrifying destructive thunder force, as if it was going to wipe out all the flesh and blood.

"Boom..."

However, he had no time to think, because a golden divine light illuminated the world again, and the huge thunder seemed to cover several miles. From a distance, it was a thick and huge light column that suddenly fell down.

Mo Yang's face changed again and again, and he could only continue to fly with the half of the body and the broken flesh and blood, while activating the war scroll. Fortunately, at the last moment, he sacrificed an incarnation to lead the lightning to the other side.

Otherwise, if he was struck by this lightning, he would have to use the Star Lord's Immortality Technique to survive.

After the incarnation was shattered, even if Mo Yang wanted to take back the essence of the condensed incarnation at the first time, he didn't expect that the essence was directly shattered, leaving nothing.

He still used all his strength to operate the Holy Scroll and the Holy Clan's healing secrets. The shattered flesh and blood began to slowly reshape at this time, and the two halves of the body that were cut in half barely healed together.

"Puff..."

However, before he could react, his body was cut off again, which made Mo Yang's hair stand on end and his face changed drastically.

His first reaction was to look up at the deep space. There was no lightning just now, it was a gap. Why was the body that had just healed cut off?

And it didn't look like being struck by lightning, but more like being swept by a sharp weapon, as if it was cut off by a peerless sword. The wound was unusually neat...

"Swoosh..."

A slight wave suddenly came, and Mo Yang's hair exploded all over his body. A great sense of crisis instantly enveloped his heart. He twisted his body suddenly and just saw a faint sword light sweeping past his body. The sword light also revealed the unique destructive power of lightning.

Mo Yang was stunned directly, because he saw a person, to be precise, not a person, but a faint figure!

He was suspended in the air not far away. His face was so vague that it was difficult to see him clearly, but his whole body exuded an unrivaled aura that dominated the world.

At first glance, Mo Yang's first impression was that this was definitely an unrivaled existence. The kind of temperament that was revealed invisibly could only be possessed by an emperor-level powerhouse!

"Could it be a phantom that evolved from the thunder tribulation? This..." Mo Yang spoke in amazement, shocked beyond words.

This level of heavenly punishment was so strange.

"The immortal imprint left by the star masters of the Ninth Star Domain from generation to generation was manifested in the heavenly punishment... I didn't expect that this ninth level of thunder tribulation would be so terrible!" The voice of the tower soul sounded in Mo Yang's mind, and instantly made Mo Yang's mind blank.

"Fortunately, the imprint condensed this time is not so terrible, and there is no emperor-level power!" The tower soul continued to say this.

But the tone was heavier than ever before.

"Swoosh..."

On the other side, another sound came, accompanied by a wave of fluctuations, Mo Yang's face changed drastically, the soul sacrifice technique suddenly activated, and the blessing character scroll moved sideways several times, narrowly avoiding the lightning that was like a sword.

He suddenly turned his head and saw a figure there, also tall and majestic, even though faint, he had a kind of supreme momentum that looked down on all living beings.

"And..."

Mo Yang shouted in a low voice, those lightnings were so terrifying that it was hard to describe, and there was even an immortal mark of the star master who had experienced generations. The key point was that this was to kill him!