Ancient Gods

Er Gouzi obviously knew what was going on. The reason why Mo Yang's sword light was so strong was that the sword moves were just appearances. The most important thing was the power contained in it.

That was obviously not Mo Yang's own power. There was only one possibility, that is, Mo Yang used the power of the Emperor Tower.

Being able to kill a Saint King with one sword, not only split his body, but also instantly wiped out his soul power, this kind of power is no longer an ordinary power.

"Dirty boy, calm down, it's just a Saint King, what's the fuss!"

Er Gouzi spoke to Xia Fengliu who was stunned.

However, although this guy said this, he was still very surprised in his heart.

Before, it was a little anxious, because there were indeed many strong people watching the battlefield in secret. If Mo Yang openly used the Emperor Tower, it would inevitably cause an uproar. Unexpectedly, Mo Yang could actually use this method to stimulate the power of the Emperor Tower.

"Good boy, I was worried about him, but he hid it well enough, and he actually did this kind of trick, which really blinded my eyes..." Er Gouzi kept muttering.

Xia Fengliu looked at Er Gouzi muttering, with a confused look on his face.

He sighed lightly: "This is completely a bad life. I have offended the Xuanyuan family and will definitely be in trouble in the future."

Er Gouzi looked at Xia Fengliu speechlessly and said: "Dirty boy, are you going to surrender like this? No matter what power he has, staying alive is the most important thing."

"According to what you said, Piaomiao Peak is also a good place. Why are you so cowardly?"

Xia Fengliu was speechless, and at this time, the onlookers around the lake finally came back to their senses. Everyone was shocked and exclaimed.

Everyone felt like they had a ridiculous and bizarre dream. The strong man of the Xuanyuan family was killed by Mo Yang.

He was split in half by a sword and fell like this.

At this time, the body was still floating on the lake...

"What happened? The Saint King was killed just like that?"

"Something is wrong. Even if the Saint King's body was shattered, his soul was immortal and he could reshape his fighting body. How could he die just like that..."

"Could it be that his soul power was also destroyed by that sword?"

A series of exclamations sounded.

Luo Liuxiang looked at Mo Yang at this time, her eyes were full of confusion. As a princess of a great divine dynasty, she was of noble status and knowledgeable, but at this time she was also full of confusion.

"How many secrets do you have..."

She murmured.

At this time, she suddenly felt fortunate that the strong man of the Tianyan Divine Dynasty did not choose to fight to the death with Mo Yang that night.

Because if they really fought to the death, the result would be unimaginable.

No matter who it is, when they are really forced to no way out, they are no different from a madman.

If the strong man of the Xuanyuan family had left some room tonight, he would not have died here.

The other main reason is that he underestimated Mo Yang too much. Underestimating the enemy is a big taboo in the battle of cultivators.

If he chose to retreat and not take the sword head-on, there might be another result.

Qin Xue's eyes were complicated, and she couldn't help but feel a little regretful at this moment.

Because she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to cooperate with Mo Yang.

By the lake, although Mo Yang's eyes were sharp at this time, scanning the night sky, in fact, his own injuries were already very serious, and he was at the end of his strength.

He must leave this place as soon as possible and find a place to heal.

At this time, if Xuanyuan Xiaoyue continued to attack, he would be unable to resist.

When Mo Yang's eyes swept over them, everyone was silent, and many onlookers who were talking hurriedly shut their mouths.

Although Mo Yang's face was pale at this time, even Xuanyuan Xiaoyue didn't dare to attack. She just stared at Mo Yang, her eyes full of unwillingness.

Mo Yang didn't say much, and forced his true energy to rise into the air, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Er Gouzi said to Xia Fengliu: "Dirty boy, let's go too, back to the inn, that boy's strength is just appearance, in fact, he is seriously injured!"

In the night sky, there were several vague figures watching Mo Yang leave. Because of the turmoil in the ruins of the ancient divine dynasty, many powerful people from many forces came to Luoyang City and witnessed the whole battle.

But in the end, the powerful people in the dark were shocked and couldn't figure out what mystery Mo Yang's sword was hiding.

But one thing is certain, from tonight, Mo Yang's name will spread throughout the East Region.

After Mo Yang left, many pigeons flew in the night sky.

Such an amazing thing happened in Luoyang City. A powerful person at the peak of the Saint King of the Xuanyuan Emperor Clan fell, which would undoubtedly set off a huge uproar.

That night, Luoyang City was a sleepless night, and the news spread in all directions like a hurricane.

At this critical moment when the ruins of the Divine Dynasty appeared in the world, this kind of thing happened. Even the strong men of various major forces had to treat it with caution. Many people were looking for information about Mo Yang everywhere.

The ruins of the Divine Dynasty appeared in the world, and many treasures might be born, and Mo Yang might be the biggest variable.

If it were in the past, no one would care about him, but after he killed a Saint King of the Xuanyuan family with a sword, everything became different.

"This boy is arrogant and daring, and he practices ancient magic skills. He also has unknown powerful means in his hands. If he is allowed to enter the ruins of the Divine Dynasty, it will definitely cause a chaos!"

These are the words of a strong man.

"Magic skills cannot exist in the world!"

Then another strong man from a certain force said this.

The intention is already very clear. Those strong men have concerns in their hearts and want to eliminate Mo Yang before entering the ruins of the Divine Dynasty.

On the other side, after returning to the inn, Mo Yang went directly into the Star Emperor Tower, took out a few healing pills and swallowed them, then hurriedly used the Holy Word Scroll to heal his wounds.

He checked his body and found that even his internal organs had many cracks. This injury was extremely fatal to him. Even after taking a few healing pills, Mo Yang still felt severe pain all over his body.

Fortunately, his understanding of the Holy Word Scroll had improved. Relying on this healing method, he escaped from danger for a whole night. His damaged internal organs began to heal, and the shattered meridians in his body began to reshape.

After sitting cross-legged in the Star Emperor Tower for two days, Mo Yang walked out of the Star Emperor Tower.

"Boy, you finally came out, hurry up and get ready to run away!" These were the words of Er Gouzi.

Seeing Er Gouzi's serious expression, Mo Yang couldn't help but frown.

"What happened?" Mo Yang asked with a frown.

"Boy, many forces are now united to find you and want to wipe you out!"

Er Gouzi continued: "The ruins of the Divine Dynasty have appeared in the world. You killed a Saint King of the Xuanyuan Family with one sword. No one wants to see you in the ruins of the Divine Dynasty."

"If you want to kill me, there must be a reason!" Mo Yang snorted coldly.

"Reason? Boy, the ancient magic skills are an excuse. How many strong men witnessed the battle in secret that night, and the news that you practiced magic skills has already spread."