Ancient Gods

The two powerful men from the Dao Dao Sect tried their best to pour the true energy into Jiang Xunhuan's body, but it was completely useless.

Jiang Xunhuan opened his mouth, as if he was trying to say something, but after opening his mouth, only blood continued to flow out of his mouth, and no words came out.

The two strong men suddenly felt murderous intent in their hearts, stood up suddenly, and looked at Mo Yang.

"Mo Yang, you are looking for death!"

A strong man gritted his teeth and spoke. They never expected that Jiang Xunhuan would be defeated so quickly and so completely that he even lost his life.

The key is that he didn't expect it at all and had no chance to take action.

Jiang Xunhuan still had powerful means that he had not used yet. Obviously, Jiang Xunhuan did not expect that he would be killed directly.

"I will only kill him today, but you want to do it too?"

Mo Yang stood on the ring with a very calm expression and asked.

The two people in front of him were both Saint Realm powerhouses, one was at the second level of the Saint Realm and the other was at the third level of the Holy Realm. For Mo Yang, if these two people took action, he would obviously not be able to fight against them.

The Holy Realm is different from other realms. The gap between each small realm is very huge, and the combat power is very different.

Even if it was just the second-level Saint Realm expert who took action, Mo Yang would not be able to resist.

The two powerful men of the Dao Dao Sect had great murderous intentions in their eyes and followed Jiang Xunhuan. Jiang Xunhuan was actually killed by Mo Yang in front of them. How will they explain after they return?

The explanation is still a trivial matter, the key is that Jiang Xunhuan has already died.

They didn't say anything and rushed directly to the martial arts arena.

Mo Yang's face darkened. He didn't want to test his combat power when facing two powerful men from the Holy Realm. If these two people really wanted to take action, he could only release the wild beast from the Star King Tower.

"What do you want to do?"

After Yu Yao came to her senses, she hurriedly rushed into the martial arts arena and stood in front of the two of them.

"Holy girl, Jiang Xunhuan lost his life at the hands of this son. He must die and get out of his way!"

At this time, the attitude of the two strong men towards Yu Yao was no longer the same as before, and their words were very cold.

"Jiang Xunhuan wanted to kill him just now, why didn't you two stop him?" Yu Yao also had a tough attitude, standing there and not giving in at all.

"I say it again, get out of the way!" Another strong man from the Dao Sect said seriously.

Yu Yao didn't say anything, but with a flash of divine light in his hand, he took out the sacred wooden bow.

"Since you didn't listen to the advice, don't blame us for being rude!" Although the two of them knew that the sacred tree bow was extraordinary, they refused to give in at this time and wanted to take action directly.

Just as the two were about to start a fight, a voice came from outside the martial arts arena.

"stop!"

"Zhou Shiqing, Zhao Changtian, do you want to attack my Holy Land Saint?"

Two sentences came in succession, and as soon as they finished speaking, a figure appeared on the martial arts field.

Mo Yang frowned and glanced at this person, feeling relieved. This was an elder from Xuantian Holy Land, ranked eighth.

He met this person when he followed Yu Yao to the Holy Land for the first time.

Seeing the appearance of the eight elders of Xuantian Holy Land, the two powerful men of the Dao Sect were still strong. One of them said in a cold voice: "We are not going to attack the Saint, but the Saint has always protected Mo Yang. This is the Dao Sect and me. Be an enemy!”

Another person said: "Since she wants to be an enemy of our Dao Sect, even if she is a saint, what if she is killed?"

"My Dao Sect genius died tragically at the hands of Mo Yang. Today we just want to kill him. We hope that the Holy Land will not interfere, lest our two forces break up!"

Mo Yang stood there without speaking. Now with the help of the Eighth Elder, he must not be a match for these two people.

He was adjusting his breath. Although the Holy Land said it would protect him, this was his own business after all, and he couldn't get out of it.

"Humph, a fight? You took the initiative to come to the Holy Land to look for trouble, and now you think that you will make our two forces fight?" The Eighth Elder glanced at Mo Yang, motioned Yu Yao to back off, and then said this in a cold voice.

"Although Mo Yang has some grudges against your Dao Sect, he is a friend of our Holy Land!"

The Eighth Elder then spoke: "For Jiang Xunhuan's death, we can only blame him for his inferior skills. As far as I know, he was the one who said he wanted to kill Mo Yang. Now that he has been defeated and killed, can Mo Yang be blamed for this? "

The expressions of the two Dao Sect members were cold and stern, and the man named Zhou Shiqing said coldly: "It seems that your Xuantian Holy Land will definitely protect Mo Yang today!"

"Not bad!" the eighth elder responded.

"Very good, we will bring the news back!" Chaotian Chang stared at the Eighth Elder, then raised his hand, wrapped Jiang Xunhuan's body back, and then left directly in the air.

Zhou Shiqing stared at Mo Yang and said, "Cherish the remaining time, you can survive today, but you won't be able to survive in a few days!"

After that, he snorted heavily and left in the air.

For a moment, the scene was deathly quiet.

Mo Yang looked at the two powerful men who left one after another, frowned, and said to the Eighth Elder: "How can the Dao Sect be so strong and refuse to give in to the Holy Land?"

The Eighth Elder frowned, looked back at Mo Yang, and said: "There is no weakest force among the most powerful forces. If we fight against each other, both sides will lose!"

He pondered slightly, looked back at Mo Yang and sighed: "And there is news that the Dao Sect has recently given birth to a new Holy Emperor."

After finishing speaking, the Eighth Elder silently looked at Mo Yang, frowned and said, "What's going on with the fog?"

He had been watching the battle secretly before, and felt that the fog on the martial arts field was a bit strange, and even he could not completely see through it.

"It's just a little trick!" Mo Yang said casually.

"Opening the Spirit Palace at the peak of the Transcendent Realm, have you thought about it? Facing the threshold of the Saint Realm, this is different from other realms. This step may completely block your future path!" The Eighth Elder looked at him silently and said this.

Mo Yang showed a bitter smile on his face. He didn't know what to say, and he didn't want to, but the Spirit Palace had to be opened.

Without opening the Spirit Palace, he couldn't set foot in the Saint Realm.

The Star Emperor Sutra he practiced, to complete it, only open the Spirit Palace, this is a step he must take.

"They will not give up after the fall of the Tianjiao. I'm afraid there will be other actions in a few days!" The Eighth Elder looked at the direction where the two strong men of the Dao Sect left, and spoke in a deep voice.

Mo Yang said: "If I cause trouble to the Holy Land, I can leave!"

The Eighth Elder frowned and looked at Mo Yang, and said: "Are you going out to wait for death?"

"Are you okay? Do you want to heal your wounds first?" Yu Yao came to Mo Yang with some concern and spoke to him.

Mo Yang shook his head. He was fine. He had actually taken some shortcuts to kill Jiang Xunhuan before, otherwise it wouldn't have been so quick.