Ancient Gods

In the entire city, almost everyone suddenly changed color at this moment.

Three powerful and boundless pressures enveloped the four directions. This was the pressure of the Immortal Realm, and its terrifying degree could be imagined.

Even those cultivators with strong cultivation in the crowd felt a strong sense of suffocation at this time, and even their actions seemed to be greatly suppressed. Many cultivators wanted to retreat, but their feet seemed to be as heavy as lead and could not move.

Mo Yang did not act rashly at this time. He stood in the crowd and secretly observed the people around him.

However, the ancient races of the Quasi-Emperor Realm were still nowhere to be seen, and Mo Yang did not find any other suspicious points.

Waves of terrified screams came from the crowd. The scene was already in chaos. Enshrouded by the three terrifying pressures, everyone had no time to watch the battle. Many people just wanted to get away from this place as soon as possible.

Immediately afterwards, the war broke out instantly.

The three ancient races rushed towards Er Gouzi Stubborn Donkey and Four-legged Dragon respectively.

The Immortal Realm Level 1 stared at Er Gou directly. If he had not been stopped by the Four-legged Dragon, he would have cut off Er Gou's head.

However, Er Gou knew the opponent's cultivation level at this time, so he did not dare to be careless at all. He did not directly fight head-on, but used all his strength to dodge.

It only had the cultivation level of the Creation Realm, and knew that it was no match for the opponent. At this time, it was just to delay time, waiting for the Four-legged Dragon or the Stubborn Donkey to solve the enemy and help it.

The Stubborn Donkey seemed to want to hide his cultivation level. At this time, he actually fought back and forth with the Immortal Realm Tai Gu Clan, and it seemed that they were evenly matched.

The Four-legged Dragon was the same, but the Four-legged Dragon did not hide anything. After all, it was now transformed into a human form, and its combat power was invisibly greatly restricted. It could only fight head-on with the Immortal Realm Level 2 Tai Gu Clan.

"Damn it, hurry up, are you guys going to treat me like this?" Er Gouzi quickly retreated while looking at the battlefield between the stubborn donkey and the four-legged dragon, and couldn't help shouting.

Although it had learned the Xingzi scroll, its understanding of this secret method was far less than Mo Yang's, and it was difficult to fully display the power of this secret method. Even if it escaped, it was just exhausted from parrying, and it couldn't hold on for too long.

However, at this moment, a sword suddenly broke through the air from a distance. Before the sword arrived, a sharp and unparalleled aura descended first, accompanied by a strange whistle.

Mo Yang's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he couldn't help but look up.

Even those confused cultivators couldn't help but look up to find the sound. A white light came from nowhere and instantly reached the sky above the city.

"Buzz..."

The white light stirred the sky, flew over the city, and suddenly fell down without any pause, and the speed was extremely fast.

The most amazing thing was the sharp breath, which was unstoppable and could break through anything...

The three Immortal Realm Tai Gu races couldn't help but change color at this time, because the sharp breath made them feel threatened.

"Puff..."

And then everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and with the sharp breath falling down, the white light swept through the Immortal Realm First Order Tai Gu race strongman in an instant, splitting his body directly in half.

Er Gouzi was relieved when he saw this. If it weren't for this sword just now, it would have no way to retreat and could only fight hard.

At this time, it suddenly pulled back violently and looked up at the sky.

There was a figure coming silently, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared above the city. This was a middle-aged man in a cloth. Seeing him, there was a cry of surprise in the city.

Er Gouzi was also surprised, and even Mo Yang was not calm.

Because this was a human race strongman, known as the Sword Saint!

Mo Yang knew who the person was before, and when he saw that figure, he was still uneasy, but he could only suppress his emotions. Now was not the time to expose himself.

After many years, he met the Sword Saint again. This senior of the human race had a better swordsmanship than before. At this time, he stood there, his aura was not obvious, and he looked more ordinary, but the fact was not so. This was a return to nature.

He didn't say anything, looked down, raised his hand slightly, and the sword energy below suddenly became mighty. Several sword energies condensed out of thin air, and in an instant, the ancient race strongman who was split in half was minced into a piece of meat paste.

Er Gouzi was shocked, and sighed in his heart that the Sword Saint was worthy of being the Sword Saint. He had nurtured his soul in the sword and stimulated his potential. Now, in just a few years, his combat power is much stronger than before.

"Destroy!"

The Sword Saint stood in midair, and suddenly clenched his palm in front of him. The sky was turbulent, and a brilliant sword energy condensed out. Then, as his palm fell, the sword energy pierced down with a bang, and the terrifying sword intent poured down, covering the piece of flesh and blood.

In just a few breaths, the soul power of the ancient race strongman who reached the first level of the Immortal Realm was directly destroyed.

This surprised Mo Yang.

After all, it is not so easy to kill a strong man in the Immortal Realm, even if it is only the first level.

The Sword Saint's cultivation is still a distance away from the Immortal Realm, but he can do this with just a raise of his hand. Anyone who sees this would probably be upset.

On the other side, the stubborn donkey punched out and directly smashed the Immortal Realm second-level ancient race that was fighting with it, and its soul was directly shattered by the terrifying power.

The four-legged dragon was still fighting fiercely, but it seemed that the four-legged dragon seemed to have the upper hand.

The sword master put his hands back and stood up, his eyes lingering on Ergouzi and the four-legged dragon for a few breaths. He seemed to see something, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, but he did not say it out.

"Sword Master, you are worthy of being my human sword master!"

Some cultivators shouted directly at this time.

"The ancient race still wants to bully our human race. Do they think our human race is the only one with genius?"

"How much cultivation does the Sword Master have now? He is so terrifying. He killed such a powerful ancient race member with just one sword!"

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Looking at the extremely ordinary middle-aged man standing in mid-air, countless cultivators were shouting.

The sword master glanced at everyone, nodded slightly to them, then turned around and left without stopping.

Mo Yang took a deep breath and looked at the retreating figure. His mood gradually calmed down. He was very happy. Being able to see his old friend well was the happiest thing for Mo Yang.

Mo Yang knew that the Sword Master must have recognized the identities of Er Gouzi and the Four-legged Dragon. The change in the expression in the Sword Master's eyes just now could not escape Mo Yang's perception, but the Sword Master did not tell the truth.

After all, Er Gouzi and the Four-Legged Dragon appeared in human form and didn't say anything when they saw him. They seemed to want to conceal their identities, so the Sword Master naturally didn't tell them.