Ancient Gods

The originally noisy Xuantian Holy Land suddenly became quiet.

Today is the day of the marriage of the two major forces, and the originally festive atmosphere has become tense at this moment.

The hatred between Mo Yang and the Mu family is well known to the world. In addition to the many rumors about Mo Yang and the Saint Girl, since he appeared in Xuantian City two days ago, he has attracted the attention of countless cultivators. Many people are speculating on the purpose of Mo Yang's appearance.

But everyone did not expect that Mo Yang would appear in Xuantian Holy Land today, and so directly, daring to block the front of the wedding team and block the way of the Mu family.

At this moment, many people had the same idea in their minds. Could it be that Mo Yang wanted to rob the bride?

When Mu Xiao saw Mo Yang blocking the front of the team, his face suddenly changed. This is Xuantian Holy Land, and Mo Yang dared to do this.

"Mo Yang, do you know where this place is?" Mu Xiao sat on the back of a snow-white unicorn, staring at Mo Yang, with a bit of chill in his voice.

Without waiting for Mo Yang to respond, he sneered, "Now that things have come to this, do you think you can change anything? I know you covet the beauty of the saint, but from today on, Yu Yao will be my Mu Xiao's woman!"

"Today is the day when my Mu family and Xuantian Holy Land will marry. I will spare your life for now, get out of here!"

Mu Xiao shouted angrily. He knew very well that the two ancestors were sitting in the sedan chair behind him. Although he knew that Mo Yang's cultivation was very strong now, he was not afraid at all. Moreover, this was Xuantian Holy Land. If Mo Yang dared to make trouble, Xuantian Holy Land would not sit idly by.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have made progress. Your cultivation has not changed much, but your courage has increased a lot! Why, with the two old guys of your Mu family backing you up, have you forgotten who you are?" Mo Yang put his hands in front of him. He didn't look angry, but everyone could hear the sarcasm in his words.

"Mu family kid, your unicorn is good, I like it. I heard that unicorn meat is a rare delicacy!" Er Gouzi stood up, not looking at Mu Xiao, but staring at the unicorn that Mu Xiao sat on. This guy was full of excitement, and two streams of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Looking for death!" Mu Xiao was instantly enraged, his face was full of anger, and he turned his palm, and a long sword appeared in his hand, pointing directly at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang shrugged, sneered, and said: "To tell you the truth, I came here today for only one purpose, just to kill you!"

At this time, the surroundings were full of cultivators from all walks of life. When they heard Mo Yang's words, everyone changed color.

Is Mo Yang really going to take action in Xuantian Holy Land? You must know that today is different from the past. Now the Holy Land and the Mu family are married. Once Mo Yang takes action, the Holy Land may directly kill Mo Yang.

And just now Mo Yang himself said that the two ancestors of the Mu family are also here. Is he not afraid at all? He is so confident!

"This guy is crazy. He is blocking here to kill Mu Xiao. Isn't this courting death? Not to mention that Xuantian Holy Land will not sit idly by, how can he deal with the ancestors of the Mu family!" A cultivator who was watching said.

In his opinion, Mo Yang's behavior was undoubtedly courting death, because with Xuantian Holy Land and the two ancestors of the Mu family, Mo Yang had no chance to kill Mu Xiao, and would only sacrifice his life in vain.

"God knows what this guy is thinking. Although he and the Mu family have an irreconcilable hatred, he chose to take action today. I'm afraid it's because of the marriage. He and the Saint may really be as rumored by the outside world, otherwise he would not do this!" A girl said.

"Have you forgotten what happened in Xuantian City two days ago? I heard that the mysterious girl is his sister. I wonder if that person has come!"

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When it comes to what happened in Xuantian City two days ago, the first thing that comes to everyone's mind is the figure of the mysterious girl, and many people start to speculate again.

At this time, Mu Xiao's eyes were filled with anger, and he was about to take action directly, but at the same time, an old voice came from the sedan chair behind him: "Xiao'er, retreat!"

"Xuanzu..." Mu Xiao still stared at Mo Yang, unwilling to give up like this, and the long sword in his hand seemed to tremble because of his excitement.

"Today is your wedding day, you don't need to do anything!" Such a voice came from the sedan chair.

Mu Xiao stared at Mo Yang and snorted coldly, and slowly put away the long sword.

"Young man, today is a big day, it is not appropriate to see blood. Make way, and you can spare your life!" Such a voice came from the sedan chair, and it was impossible to tell whether it was happy or angry. The voice was very old, and it sounded like its age was much older than Mu Lingxu.

Mo Yang stared at the sedan chair from which the voice came, his face gradually darkened, and he sneered: "Old man, at this point, why bother hiding? You followed the wedding procession, aren't you here to guard against me? I almost forgot to thank you, the flag formation you prepared for me is good!"

"Young man, isn't it good to be alive? I heard that the Gan Sect is behind you. It is said that the Gan Sect is mysterious. Today I want to see what the Gan Sect can do if I kill you!"

As he spoke, a great pressure emanated from the sedan chair and surged towards Mo Yang like a tide.

The cultivators around him changed color and hurriedly retreated to a distance.

Mo Yang's expression was solemn. This pressure was much stronger than Mu Lingxu. The pressure was approaching, like a huge peak pressing towards him.

"This old thing has reached the state of great perfection of the saint. Boy, I think it's better to take a walk. This old guy is much stronger than Mu Lingxu. This old bone may not be easy to chew!" Er Gouzi was also a little surprised and hurriedly spoke to Mo Yang.

"Hmph, go, you still want to go now? It's too late!" A cold voice came from the sedan chair, and the pressure it exuded became more and more terrifying.

Er Gouzi was not affected. After all, it had reached this level before. Even if its spiritual power had not recovered, this pressure had no effect on it at all.

But Mo Yang was different. At this time, Mo Yang felt as if his whole body was about to be crushed. The boundless power fell on him, and his whole body trembled slightly, and his bones made a sound like grinding teeth.

The crowd of onlookers retreated far away and did not dare to approach at all. Countless cultivators were shocked at this time.

"This kid is finished. The ancestor of the Mu family is so terrifying. I'm afraid that even a saint would find it difficult to fight against him!" A cultivator trembled.

"The peak of the saint realm, there are not many such strong people on the entire continent!" It was Nie Yun who spoke. He looked at Mo Yang with some surprise, wondering why Mo Yang dared to provoke such an existence.

At the same time, several figures fell from the air. They were all strong men from Xuantian Holy Land, but they did not speak to stop him. Their faces were gloomy, as if they tacitly agreed to the Mu family's ancestor's move, and they watched coldly.

Mo Yang's internal Qi was running wildly, but the protective Qi he stimulated was directly pressed back into his body by the pressure. Mo Yang shouted at Er Gouzi: "You have recovered for so long, why don't you do it?"

"You... Shit... Boy, I know you have bad intentions..." Er Gouzi was so angry that he felt that Mo Yang was deliberately cheating him. No wonder Mo Yang gave him so many pills before.

Seeing Mo Yang's face begin to turn pale, Er Gouzi gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I'll help you once, but I'll tell you in advance that these two old guys are too strong and I can't compete with them now!"

Then Er Gouzi roared, and the huge roar was like the roar of a nine-day dragon, shaking the ground. A sound wave suddenly swept out, forcibly flattening the pressure here.

At this moment, the Mu family's wedding team was in chaos, because the four strange beasts panicked instantly, and their huge bodies were trembling. Even the two iron-winged leopards, which were known for their extremely strong combat power, let out a few wails at this time, and their huge bodies crawled towards the ground.

This scene made everyone change color, and many cultivators looked at Er Gouzi in doubt.

What is going on?

A dog is so scary!

I thought that the black dog just had spiritual wisdom, but the roar just now actually shook the sky violently, and the huge sound wave was like a tsunami.

The key is the two iron-winged leopards and two unicorns. In the eyes of the world, these are all famous beasts, and they are the alien species left over from ancient times. When facing a dog, they actually showed a deep fear and trepidation, trembling all over, and crawling to the ground.

"This dog... is not simple!" Mu Family Xuanzu said, with a hint of surprise in his voice.

"You are the dog, your whole family is dogs!" Er Gouzi cursed angrily, baring his teeth at the sedan chair. Its spiritual power has indeed recovered a lot, but it has barely returned to the holy realm. It had been hiding well, but it was unexpectedly discovered by Mo Yang.

"Evil beast!" Mu Family Xuanzu was angry, accompanied by a cold snort, and a palm stretched out from the sedan chair.

The skinny palm looked like a dead branch, and the old skin was wrinkled like the bark of a dead tree. However, the scene was a bit scary. The palm seemed to be able to extend infinitely. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Mo Yang and Er Gouzi and directly covered them.

"Roar..."

Er Gouzi showed a fierce look, and let out a long howl again, and suddenly slapped out with a claw.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by a loud bang, the violent air wave suddenly dissipated, and Er Gouzi's body was shaken and flew dozens of feet away, and Mo Yang was directly blown away by the air wave.

"Could it be... an ancient beast!"

At this moment, not only the onlookers were surprised, but also the two sedan chairs of the Mu family exclaimed, and the two ancestors of the Mu family spoke almost at the same time.

Several strong men in Xuantian Holy Land couldn't help changing their colors at this time. Although they didn't know Mo Yang, they were not unfamiliar with him. Mo Yang himself was full of secrets, because in addition to possessing the great emperor's treasure, Mo Yang's practice method was also extraordinary.

Those were still okay, after all, whether it was the emperor's treasure or the skills, they were all passed down. What shocked them the most was that the dog following Mo Yang was actually a divine beast.