Ancient Gods

Er Gouzi also shuddered at this moment. If the attack just now had landed, the young man from the Xuanyuan family would have surely died.

However, at this moment, a breath enveloped the place, which was a pressure.

The other party had not yet appeared, but it had already made countless cultivators feel palpitations.

At this moment, as the voice came, Mo Yang was struck by lightning, as if all the pressure was instantly concentrated on him alone.

Although he barely stood in the air, blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth, and the golden blood looked extremely dazzling.

The other party's words had already unconcealedly claimed that he was a member of the Xuanyuan family.

There was no doubt that this was a strong man from the Xuanyuan family.

"Dong..."

"Dong..."

...

Then, a series of dull footsteps came, and the entire night sky seemed to be trembling with the footsteps.

Every time a voice sounded, a large mouthful of blood would flow out of the corners of Mo Yang's mouth.

In just a few breaths, his face was as pale as paper.

The protective Qi that lingered around him was forcibly pressed back into his body by the boundless pressure.

"Old man, get out, what's the point of hiding in the dark and attacking!" Er Gouzi's eyes were also scanning the night sky, but he couldn't sense it at all.

At this time, Mo Yang's situation was very critical. If this continued, Mo Yang would really die here.

"Hmph, you should be killed too!"

The voice just now came again, with a hint of coldness.

There was no doubt that this was a response to Er Gouzi.

"Ah..."

At this time, Mo Yang let out a painful roar. His situation was extremely dangerous. There were waves of creepy sounds coming from his body, and his bones seemed to be crushed.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyue flew back to the side, watching all this quietly, without saying anything.

At this time, the lakeside was silent, and everyone looked at the night sky in surprise.

Everyone knew that the Xuanyuan family's strong man had come, but he had never shown up. However, everyone could see that Mo Yang was in great trouble and was afraid that he would really fall.

Xia Fengliu stood in the crowd, his eyes full of helplessness. He had been worried about this kind of thing before.

Unexpectedly, the result was still developing in the worst direction. Although he knew that Mo Yang had other means, everything was uncertain now because the person who came was too strong.

"The Xuanyuan family is worthy of being an imperial family. Any one of them is so terrifying!" A cultivator sighed.

"This Mo Yang is finished. He has a strong talent, but it's a pity that he has practiced magic. It's probably difficult to survive tonight..."

No one thought that Mo Yang could still survive. A strong man from the imperial family showed up and wanted to take his life. He had no choice at all.

"Boom!"

Just as everyone began to discuss, a sword sound suddenly came from the air, and a sword energy fell from the sky, like a lightning from the sky, instantly illuminating the night.

The sword energy pierced down, and the sword energy in the sky was so vast that it directly disrupted the pressure that enveloped Mo Yang.

After the dazzling light dispersed, a young man appeared in the air.

Everyone at the scene was stunned.

Many eyes instantly looked at the young man. Although the man looked only in his twenties, the attack just now actually temporarily resolved Mo Yang's crisis.

Mo Yang had no time to care about his own injuries, but first looked at the young man.

But the young man did not look at him at this time, but silently looked at a direction in the night sky.

"It is a bit inappropriate for the senior to intervene in the affairs between the younger generations!" The young man looked very calm and said this to the night sky.

In the direction where the young man was looking, there were several footsteps, and a figure walked slowly, stepping on the void, as if walking on flat ground, and even made clear footsteps.

"Who are you?"

The figure walked over, and the words came along.

Before the young man responded, the Xuanyuan family's strong man continued, "If you come to save people, your cultivation is not good enough!"

"I am a junior, naturally I dare not compare with the seniors!" The young man was very calm when he heard this.

After two rounds of dialogue, the Xuanyuan family's strong man finally approached. This was a middle-aged man. Although he did not look old, he was obviously very old. After all, his cultivation was there.

"Then what are you doing here?"

The Xuanyuan family's strong man's voice was a bit cold, staring at the young man and speaking.

The young man looked at Mo Yang at this time and said, "This is my junior brother!"

The young man did not say much, just this one sentence.

But Mo Yang was stunned. There were a total of eight senior brothers and sisters in his Gan Sect. So far, he had met the second senior brother, the fifth senior brother, the sixth senior sister and the eighth senior sister.

Looking at the power of the sword energy just now, the cultivation of the young man in front of him seemed to be stronger than the second senior brother he had seen.

Could it be the eldest senior brother?

Around the lake, people immediately started talking. There was news that Mo Yang was a disciple of Gan Zong. Could this young man also be a member of Gan Zong?

The key is that people don’t know much about Gan Zong.

“What kind of force is Gan Zong? This person’s cultivation is so strong. He looks less than 30 years old, but he can grow to this level…”

“I only heard about it before. I thought it was a small force. I didn’t expect the disciples to be so terrifying. A junior can be as strong as the old generation!”

…

Amid the discussion among the crowd, the Xuanyuan family's strong man sneered, with a strong sense of sarcasm, and asked: "Do you mean for me to stop?"

The young man looked calm and nodded: "It's not right for the senior to interfere in the affairs of the juniors!"

"So what if it's not right?" The Xuanyuan family's strong man asked coldly.

"I don't agree!"

The young man's response was also very simple, plain words, but already tit-for-tat.

"Hehe, you are the most arrogant junior I have ever seen. I don't agree with your mere Saint Realm cultivation?"

The Xuanyuan family's strong man had obviously already detected the young man's cultivation.

The young man sighed, looked up at the night sky, and said: "Senior is at the top of the Saint King, I really can't compete, but I can still save someone!"

At this point, he seemed to have a ban on his body opened, and a breath suddenly emanated from him.

At this moment, his temperament changed drastically, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Everyone was stunned, even the old man from the Xuanyuan family was stunned, because he was wrong just now. This young man was stronger than what he saw, and much stronger.

Because the aura exuded from the young man at this time has exceeded the scope of a saint.

"Yes, he has reached this level at such an age!" The strong man from the Xuanyuan family spoke.

He then changed the subject and said, "But it's not enough!"

However, Mo Yang, who had never spoken before, spoke at this time: "Old man, do you believe that I will kill you now!"