Ancient Gods

There is no doubt that almost all the prodigies who came to Luoyang City gathered in Tingyu Pavilion.

Mo Yang glanced at the faces, and Qin Xue was actually there. None of these people were weak, and all of them had extraordinary identities.

It's just that everyone looked strange at this time.

First, Luo Liuxiang called out Mo Yang's name with a hint of surprise, and then even Xuanyuan Xiaoyue stared at Mo Yang with a strange look on her face.

Qin Xue sat on the seat, feeling not only puzzled but also deeply surprised.

Mo Yang actually knew these people, allowing Luo Liuxiang to call them by their names immediately. There was no doubt that Mo Yang's identity was not simple.

He couldn't understand that even Xuanyuan Xiaoyue, the genius of the Imperial Clan, was staring at Mo Yang in surprise, as if encountering a formidable enemy, she stood up instinctively at the first moment.

Qin Xue did not speak, but kept looking at Mo Yang with a frown...

She really couldn't figure out what the origin of this dandy young man, who seemed to her to be extremely shameless, was?

At this time, Luo Liuxiang stood up from the seat and came to Mo Yang. He looked at Mo Yang in surprise and said, "You are actually here too?"

Mo Yang looked at Luo Liuxiang calmly. After experiencing what happened to the Tianyan Divine Dynasty last time, he had no good impression of the entire Tianyan Divine Dynasty, including Luo Liuxiang.

"Why, Your Highness the Princess, you think I shouldn't be here?"

Mo Yang spoke calmly.

Luo Liuxiang looked slightly stunned, with a hint of apology on her pretty face, and said, "I'm sorry for what happened before..."

Seeing that Luo Liuxiang was about to speak again, Mo Yang waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you tried your best, I can't blame you!"

Xia Fengliu stood aside at this time, his eyes constantly scanning Luo Liuxiang and Mo Yang, his mouth wide open. Not only did Mo Yang know this princess of the Tianyan Divine Dynasty, but it seemed that the relationship between the two was not simple.

The majestic princess of the Divine Dynasty had no dignity or airs in front of Mo Yang...

Xia Fengliu felt like he was hallucinating at this time.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyue originally wanted to take action directly, because in the last battle, Mo Yang was too weird, forcing her to break through to the holy realm, and in the end she had no choice but to retreat.

To her, that was simply a shame. Now that she saw Mo Yang, she wanted to fight Mo Yang directly again.

I just didn’t expect that a princess from the divine dynasty would be so familiar with Mo Yang.

She had to re-examine Mo Yang's identity.

"The people present are all the geniuses from the Eastern Region, come in and sit together!" Luo Liuxiang changed the subject and said to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang glanced towards the attic, and when he glanced at Xuanyuan Xiaoyue, he couldn't help but frown. He could feel the fighting spirit in Xuanyuan Xiaoyue.

Then he looked at the young genius of the Xuanyuan family, who was looking at him coldly.

Mo Yang didn't say anything, shook his head and said: "There's nothing to sit on, I'm just passing by!"

With that said, he turned around and left.

"Huh, you've already come, and now you're leaving? Don't you dare to come in?" The young prodigy of the Xuanyuan family suddenly spoke, with strong hostility in his words, and a hint of murderous intent.

Mo Yang paused, and when he turned around, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Why, the last time we fought, you didn't accept the defeat?"

This young man once stopped him halfway, but was severely injured by Ergouzi, and finally ran away.

"you……"

Anger appeared on the young man's face, and a breath suddenly spread from his body, shaking the entire Tingyu Pavilion.

"What are you doing? I told you before that I'm calling you uncle. It seems like you, a country bumpkin, don't have a long memory!" Ergouzi stuck his head out and spoke to the young man with claws and teeth.

"Beast, what's your ability to sneak attack from behind!" The young man stared at Er Gouzi with stern eyes and yelled angrily.

The last time it was because Er Gouzi suddenly attacked him from behind and severely injured him, otherwise he wouldn't have escaped in embarrassment.

"Tsk, tsk, it seems that I need to teach you how to be a good person. If you are not convinced, then come on. I will let you know why the flowers are so red tonight!"

Er Gouzi stood on Mo Yang's shoulder, showing an extremely contemptuous look.

"But I have put my words in front of you. If you take action this time, you will have no chance to escape!" Ergouzi continued.

The atmosphere in front of him was not right. Luo Liuxiang recovered from the surprise and hurriedly said: "We are all heroes among people. It is rare to meet each other. Let's put aside all the unhappiness in the past!"

As she said this, she actually pulled Mo Yang towards Tingyu Pavilion.

This unconscious action fell in the eyes of many geniuses present, making everyone frown.

"Hmph, for the sake of Princess Tianyan Divine Dynasty, I will spare your life tonight!" The young man from the Xuanyuan family snorted coldly and said this.

Mo Yang didn't want to take action at first, but after hearing these words and feeling the murderous intent, he took action directly and violently raised his fist to hit the young man.

Recently, Mo Yang's cultivation has broken through two minor realms one after another, and now he has reached the eighth level of the extraordinary realm. He also wants to see how big the gap is between himself and the genius of the holy realm.

"You're looking for death!"

There was a strong murderous intent in the young man's eyes, and he avoided it with his body, and then he punched Mo Yang with a fist.

"Bang……"

The two fists collided suddenly, making a muffled sound, and both of them took a few steps back.

If the two of them hadn't deliberately controlled their strength, the entire Tingyu Pavilion would have been overturned.

However, the attic still shook violently, as if a strong wind was sweeping through it. All the carved windows were blown open, and the attic made a creaking sound.

"Brother Mo, please don't do anything here!"

Xia Fengliu's expression changed slightly and she hurriedly reminded Mo Yang.

Qin Xue, who was sitting on the seat, had a look of surprise in her eyes. Mo Yang's cultivation had reached the eighth level of the extraordinary realm. In just a few days, Mo Yang had broken through two realms.

Even though she has now reached the Holy Realm, she still feels incredible.

It was not only her who was surprised, but also Xuanyuan Xiaoyue and the young man who fought against Mo Yang.

"Your cultivation level is... interesting. You gave me a surprise!" After the young man withdrew his fist, the surprise in his eyes flashed away, and then the murderous intention became more intense.

Mo Yang didn't say anything, and just dodged out of Tingyu Pavilion.

The young man sneered and his body flew out.

Mo Yang stood above the lake, facing the young man from a distance. However, the lake seemed to be unstable at this time. A layer of fog came from nowhere, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the lake with a thick layer.

"He actually understood it so quickly..." Qin Xue's eyes were full of surprise. This was the twelfth level of Mist and Rain, and she could naturally recognize it at a glance.

You must know that when she was practicing, it took her several years to realize it, and Mo Yang...

"Saint Realm cultivation is not your arrogant capital. Last time you escaped, this time, you may not have such a good life!" Mo Yang looked indifferent, and then took steps step by step.

His body flashed and disillusioned, like a ghost, appearing in another place with one step.

Even Xuanyuan Xiaoyue's expression changed because she was unable to sense Mo Yang's movement trajectory at this time.