Ancient Gods

The Mu Family Xuanzu looked like a dead tree standing in the distance. He glanced at the second senior brother of the Gan Sect. He knew that the young man was staring at him, but he still went straight to Mo Yang to kill him.

The skinny figure flashed and disappeared like a ghost.

Mo Yang's methods were strange and changeable. Moreover, let alone his combat power, his cultivation was even stronger than Mu Xiao. There was no elder of the Mu Family following him in the wedding procession. If no one stopped him, Mu Xiao would not be Mo Yang's opponent at all.

However, the second senior brother kept staring at the Mu Family Xuanzu. When he saw the other party take action, he also took action suddenly.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a dull sound came from Mo Yang's side. The second senior brother suddenly slapped out a palm, which just collided with a skinny palm. The second senior brother was shocked and retreated one after another. His footsteps retreated step by step, leaving deep marks, and the ground broke into several cracks.

The terrifying wave directly lifted Mo Yang away, but with the help of this force, it made Mo Yang rush in front of Mu Xiao in an instant.

"Mo Yang!" Seeing Mo Yang coming directly in front of him, Mu Xiao shouted, his eyes full of shock and anger.

Seeing this person who used to be like an ant in his eyes grow to an incredible level in just a few months, Mu Xiao's eyes were not only shocked and angry, but also a bit of decadence and disappointment.

Every time he fought with Mo Yang, the gap between them was narrowing. He used to be very conceited. Among the younger generations of several major families in the Central Region, his talent was outstanding. He had a lot of halos on him, but compared with Mo Yang, those halos seemed dim.

"Die!"

There was only one word in Mo Yang's mouth, murderous intent.

Now, he didn't want to say anything more to Mu Xiao, nor did he bother to say anything, let alone have time to say anything.

Although the appearance of several senior brothers and sisters gave Mo Yang a huge surprise, Mo Yang knew very well in his heart that even if the senior brothers and sisters were extremely talented and had extraordinary combat power, they could only buy him a very short time to attack. He must kill Mu Xiao in the shortest time.

Mo Yang swung his sword directly at Mu Xiao, using the God-killing Record Sword Art.

"Taiyin!"

Mu Xiao shouted, and his body suddenly soared into the air, and then he used the Mu family's extremely powerful Taiyin Sword Art.

This is one of the Mu family's most powerful skills. It is said that it was once specially created for the women of the Mu family, but it was practiced by Mu Xiao, and he successfully merged the Taiyin Sword Art and the Sun Sword Art.

His aura surged, and he soared into the air. Then he held the long sword with both hands and chopped it down vertically. A black sword energy poured down like a wisp of mist. Invisibly, the temperature here seemed to drop rapidly, and the murderous intent was overwhelming.

The Taiyin Sword Art and the Sun Sword Art of the Mu family had caused Mo Yang a lot of losses, but now, he was no longer afraid. Facing the black sword energy that was slashing at a very fast speed, Mo Yang did not make any extra movements and swung his sword directly to cut it.

"Clang..."

The two sword energies collided, emitting a sharp metallic tremor, and then the black sword energy was cut off, and the God-killing Sword Light went up against the sky, causing Mu Xiao's face to change drastically. He hastily swung his sword again to block the God-killing Sword Light.

After a loud bang, although the God-killing Sword Light was blocked by him, his body was shaken and flew dozens of meters away.

Mu Xiao never thought that this was the beginning of his nightmare.

Because his body flew backwards in the air, before he stopped, Mo Yang appeared beside him like a ghost. He was flying backwards, but Mo Yang followed him like a shadow, looking at him indifferently.

Without any words, Mo Yang swung his sword again.

"Sun!"

Mu Xiao's face changed drastically, and he shouted again, taking advantage of the momentum of retreating, he hurriedly swung his sword to resist.

A dazzling light burst out in the air, as if a scorching sun suddenly appeared here. The onlookers exclaimed and quickly looked away. Many people felt a stinging pain in their eyes as if they were pierced by needles.

But then, the entire dazzling light in the air seemed to be split in half. Mo Yang rushed to the sky and slashed the second sword of the God Killing Record.

"Ah..."

A roar mixed with screams resounded in all directions. Mu Xiao's body fell heavily to the ground. The long sword in his hand was split into two parts from the sword body. A huge cut spread from his waist and abdomen to his shoulders. The skin rolled to both sides, and the bones could be seen. Scarlet blood continued to flow out of the wound.

The onlookers were shocked. After only a few breaths of fighting, Mu Xiao was seriously injured and his body was directly blasted to the ground.

At this time, a terrifying sword energy pierced directly from the sky.

For Mu Xiao, this was a fatal blow. This sword was enough to take his life.

Mo Yang did not give Mu Xiao any chance, and his move was without any hesitation.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Mu family's wedding party changed their faces, but Xuan Zu was stopped by the second senior brother. Even though he had reached the great perfection of the holy realm, it was difficult for him to get rid of the second senior brother in a short time.

Mu Lingxu was still trapped in the splendid landscape painting at this time and had not yet escaped.

Mu Xiao had no time to use any means to stop it, and he was powerless to stop it. Looking at the sword light piercing down like thunder, his pale face showed an unconcealable fear.

At this time, he still couldn't figure out why Mo Yang could grow to this point in such a short time, and his move could actually crush him directly.

However, this is the Xuantian Holy Land after all, and there are countless eyes watching in the dark. At this critical moment, the third move of the God Killing Record that pierced down seemed to be suddenly solidified and was fixed in mid-air.

The sword light was only half a meter away from Mu Xiao, but at this moment, this half meter seemed like a natural chasm.

A force appeared silently and enveloped Mu Xiao.

At the same time, a hand stretched out from nowhere, and a huge finger pointed at Mo Yang.

The onlookers changed color again at this time. This change was too sudden. They thought that Mu Xiao was doomed to die, but who would have thought that such an accident would happen.

Many people hurriedly looked around. Although they could not see the person who made the move, everyone knew that it must be the strong man from Xuantian Holy Land who made the move in secret.

"Junior Brother!"

The second senior brother looked back and saw this scene, and his color also changed. He forcibly abandoned the Mu family's Xuanzu and endured two palm powers before leaving the battlefield and rushing towards him at a high speed. However, the palm glowed, and a force poured down, stopping the second senior brother.

The finger pointed at Mo Yang without haste.

Mo Yang's eyes were filled with anger. He was only one step away, but was blocked. He could only withdraw at high speed and retreat violently.

However, the result was terrible. Even though Mo Yang's body flashed and disappeared in the air, he found that he could not get rid of that finger at all.

That finger was like a sickle of the god of death, still slowly pointing at him, neither hurried nor slow.

Fifth Senior Brother also saw it, but at this time, the Xuanzu of the Mu family gave him a sinister sneer and blocked him in front of him.

The girl and Er Gouzi had no time to care about him. Facing an elder of the Holy Land, no matter how strong the girl was, she and Er Gouzi were defeated and could only barely deal with the fifth elder. At this time, she could not help Mo Yang at all.

"Xuantian Holy Land, if Mo Xiaozi died, your entire Holy Land would become a burial object!" Er Gouzi's eyes turned red for the first time and he roared.

It attacked frantically at this time, but its spiritual power had not recovered much, and it could not get rid of the entanglement of the fifth elder of the Holy Land at all.

It knew that the person who attacked was too strong, and this method was not that of an ordinary strong man.

However, the person who attacked had no intention of stopping, and his finger was still pointing at Mo Yang.

This scene touched everyone's nerves and attracted countless eyes. I don't know how many onlookers were unconsciously tense, holding their breath unconsciously, staring at the air, watching Mo Yang's body flashing in the air, but unable to get rid of the finger, but the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

After a while, the finger finally fell on Mo Yang.

At this moment, the world seemed to fall into a dead silence, the battles around stopped, and countless eyes were staring at Mo Yang.

And at the moment when the finger fell on Mo Yang, Mo Yang suddenly emitted a dazzling divine light, and a brilliant light emerged from his chest, covering Mo Yang in the blink of an eye.

"Boom..."

A muffled sound, as if the entire Xuantian Holy Land was shaking.

In the shocked and puzzled eyes of countless people, a peace amulet emerged from Mo Yang's arms and slowly floated to the top of Mo Yang's head. The bright light was emitted from the peace amulet, covering Mo Yang's whole body.

At that moment, Mo Yang was also a little confused. It was not until he saw the peace amulet floating in his arms that he suddenly realized that not long ago, he and Er Gouzi returned to the Central Region and met an old man who was talking nonsense in a tavern. The peace amulet was left by the old man. At that time, he did not think much about it, but just put it in his arms. Unexpectedly, the peace amulet actually contained such a huge power.

But before everyone could speak, the palm moved again, and the palm fell directly down and pressed down towards Mo Yang.

The peace amulet on Mo Yang's head trembled slightly, and the light emitted became more and more dazzling. The falling palm was frozen in mid-air, but a closer look showed that although the palm was blocked, it was still slowly pressing down.

This was a terrifying collision. Although there was no sound, the void in the air seemed to be silently shattered. The invisible aura that spread out made the onlookers change color. Some even cried out in surprise and retreated in panic again.

After a few breaths of stalemate, a slight sound came from the amulet, and a crack appeared on it.

"Crack..."

As the palm slowly pressed down, the crack became larger and larger, and then completely shattered.

However, at the moment when the amulet shattered, a force suddenly rushed out of the amulet and shook the palm away.

Mo Yang's face was pale. At this time, he had no time to think about it. He took the opportunity to urge the Xing character scroll to retreat violently.

However, everything did not stop. The palm did not retract and fell down again.

Without the obstruction of the amulet, Mo Yang really felt the boundless power, like a river bursting its banks, and the surging energy poured down. Mo Yang immediately bled from the corner of his mouth.

His body was bent down instantly because of the pressure. This force was too great for his body to bear. He felt that his body would explode at any time.

"Puff..."

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the light golden blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.