Ancient Gods

The mid-air scene is bloody and shocking.

And this scene happened so suddenly!

After just one encounter, in the flash of light and stone, the body of an eighth-level cultivator in the extraordinary realm was crushed into half.

Blood dripped down from mid-air, emitting a pungent fishy smell that was nauseating.

[Writing this, I hope readers will remember our domain name Taiwan Novel Network → 𝑡𝑤𝑘𝑎𝑛.𝑐𝑜𝑚]

"ah……"

After the lower half of his body was crushed, the cultivator seemed to react. He let out a painful roar and struggled back with a look of horror on his face.

At this time, his eyes were filled with endless fear.

He never dreamed that after they followed him so far, the other party would turn out to be a powerful Saint King.

If he had known this, even if he was given ten courages, he would not have dared to follow.

Saint King Realm experts are rare in the entire Eastern Continent, and external incarnation is the signature method of this realm!

However, regret is useless!

Because Mo Yang's separate incarnation rushed forward at this time, and slapped down from the sky with a palm, knocking the cultivator to the ground instantly.

…

The other two people who hurriedly flew out finally realized what they were doing. Seeing this scene, besides being horrified, they didn't even dare to feel angry.

From the time the opponent takes action, it only takes a few breaths.

Their companion was no longer alive.

The two of them looked at Mo Yang in horror, and a cold air rushed from the soles of their feet directly to the top of their heads.

There were two Mo Yangs. They couldn't even tell the difference between the incarnation and the original body.

What they couldn't believe the most was that this Holy King was too young.

He looks like he is only about twenty years old!

Which powerful force is this person? When did such a young holy king appear on the continent?

Because of the impact of the external avatar, they didn't even try to detect Mo Yang's cultivation aura.

…

"Your Excellency, why do you want to kill me, a member of the Dongxuan Dynasty?"

Although he was frightened, one of them still had the courage to ask.

As if because of the fear in his heart, he continued in a trembling voice: "Although you are a holy king, our Dongxuan Dynasty is not without a holy king!"

Mo Yang stood in the sky, his true energy flowing all over his body, and he could see a streak of blood mixed in the true energy, which seemed to give him an invisible sense of weirdness.

Hearing this sentence, Mo Yang felt a little funny.

This war scroll is so mysterious that it can scare countless people with just one incarnation.

Ergouzi, who was hiding not far away, almost couldn't help but jump out after hearing this.

"I don't care who is my enemy. If they don't offend me, I won't bother to attack them!" Mo Yang said calmly with an indifferent expression.

At this time, he was standing with his hands behind his back, and he indeed looked like a strong man!

"Boy, it's almost done. I'm almost vomiting!"

Er Gouzi couldn't bear it any longer, so he rushed out and looked at Mo Yang standing in mid-air, feeling extremely speechless.

The two strong men of the eighth level of the Transcendent Realm from the Dongxuan Dynasty were so frightened that they trembled when they saw the sudden appearance of Ergouzi opening his mouth and uttering human words.

At this time, they were even more surprised. As expected of the Holy King, even a dog had spiritual wisdom!

At the same time, a sense of despair arose in their hearts.

Because facing a holy king, their cultivation is simply not enough.

"Boy, kill him quickly, otherwise there will be endless trouble!"

Ergouzi urged, if these two people leave, I am afraid that the Dongxuan Dynasty will really send out the Saint King Realm experts, and by then even it will be in trouble.

Of course, Mo Yang knew this too. He looked at the two of them silently and said, "Are you going to end this, or should I do it?"

"Does your Excellency really want to enmity with our Dongxuan Dynasty?"

The expressions of the two people in the Dongxuan Dynasty suddenly became tense. One of them spoke, as if he wanted to force his words to be calm, but his voice was still trembling.

"I remember that you were the ones who followed and caught up with me, right?" Er Gouzi looked at the two people from Dongxuan Dynasty with squinting eyes.

"Why do you say that you are also at the eighth level of the extraordinary realm? How can you be so cowardly? This kid's cultivation is only at the third level of the extraordinary realm. You are blind, fuck him!" Ergouzi continued.

As soon as the words came out, Mo Yang almost vomited blood, it was indeed a scam...

At the same time, the two people also looked stunned. Then they both went to sense Mo Yang's cultivation and found that Er Gouzi was right.

Although there is still an avatar standing next to Mo Yang, the aura hidden on his body is indeed only the third level of the Transcendent Realm.

How is that possible?

It is common knowledge in martial arts that only the Holy King can use his external incarnation.

When can you even use the Transcendent Realm?

"Boy, if these two idiots are scared to death like this, then this battle will be completely inexperienced for you, and it won't be able to temper you!"

Er Gouzi even forced himself to explain, but was directly glared at by Mo Yang.

"This may be a technique similar to external incarnation, but not external incarnation. Take action and kill him!" The two people from the Dongxuan Dynasty were stunned for a short time, and then they both took action.

"I……"

Mo Yang was extremely speechless. The battle could have been easily solved...

As a result, Ergouzi made him look dirty with just one word.

Seeing the two people rushing up, Mo Yang activated the war scroll again, the void next to his body trembled, and another incarnation appeared.

Now it is Mo Yang's limit to condense two incarnations.

"You can actually activate two incarnations!"

"This is just a technique, kill him first!"

…

Mo Yang looked calm, his avatar moved according to his heart, and he rushed towards one of them with two blasts.

And Mo Yang's body looked at the other person.

"Just right, let's see the power of the second level!"

Mo Yang stood in place, and the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons slowly flowed through his heart...

At this moment, the aura on his body gradually changed, and a majestic and boundless aura slowly emanated from his body.

Behind him, a looming figure appeared, tall and majestic!

"You..."

Feeling the aura emanating from Mo Yang, the middle-aged man who rushed up changed his face.

Because he actually felt a sense of fear in his heart, in just a short moment, Mo Yang seemed to have become a different person.

In fear, he did not dare to approach Mo Yang directly, and shouted from a distance of several meters: "Dongxuan Sword Art!"

He suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed out three sword lights, at an extremely fast speed, and the sword lights almost overlapped together, and suddenly slashed towards Mo Yang.

But Mo Yang also moved, he turned his palm, and slashed out with the sword.

A golden sword energy rushed out from the long sword, but at this time, this sword energy looked indescribably strange. The golden sword energy actually emitted a blood-colored light.

The most important thing is that it carries a heart-pounding breath and fluctuation.

"Boom..."

In an instant, the sword energy of both sides collided with each other, making a sharp loud noise.

A wave of air suddenly swept out, instantly shocking Mo Yang and the middle-aged man to fly back.

With this sword, the sword energy of both sides was offset, but the middle-aged man's face turned pale. When he was shocked away, a dark force shocked his body, like an invisible sword light, making him tremble all over.

"Boom!"

Mo Yang did not stop, and then swung the sword.

This is the second sword of the God Killing Record!

On the basis of running the Nine Turns of Gods and Demons, the power of the God Killing Record Sword Art can be imagined by using the power of gods and demons.