Ancient Gods

The whole process lasted for two hours, during which Mo Yang's roars could be heard from time to time. The deep roars made Er Gouzi feel numb.

As time passed, Er Gouzi was completely numb. He stood in the distance and stared blankly until the blood light began to dissipate and the pressure dissipated with the wind. Then he came to his senses.

But after the blood light dissipated, there was no Mo Yang there.

Er Gouzi rushed forward and was stunned.

There was still some breath left at the place, but Mo Yang was not seen.

"Could it be that the damn kid was directly wiped out by the emperor's blood?"

Er Gouzi was shocked and said this.

"Damn, it shouldn't be. If there was no hair left, it couldn't have lasted so long..."

As he was talking to himself, he suddenly felt creepy and his body suddenly moved to the side.

But he was caught back by a palm of light.

Er Gouzi looked back in horror and found that it was Mo Yang.

"Fuck, damn thing, I've been worried about you, afraid that you'd die here, but you actually attacked me from behind..." Er Gouzi stared at Mo Yang angrily, and at the same time, he was more shocked.

Because at this time, although Mo Yang's face was a little pale, the aura emanating from his body was extremely amazing.

At this time, Er Gouzi was wrapped in the light palm and was directly captured by Mo Yang in front of him.

It struggled desperately, but it didn't break free.

"Boy, let go!" Er Gouzi's eyes were full of doubts. This is a kind of martial arts. It has an illusion that Mo Yang can crush its body with a little force.

Mo Yang frowned and loosened his palm.

Er Gouzi hurriedly pulled himself away and flew out, but just after he got away from a few meters, he was grabbed back by Mo Yang.

Mo Yang stared at his right hand, and then raised his hand and chopped towards a canyon a few miles away.

A ray of light suddenly chopped out, and it actually split a huge gap directly at one end of the canyon.

With a loud rumbling sound, clouds of smoke and dust rose into the sky.

Er Gouzi was stunned on the spot, and then looked back at Mo Yang with a look of surprise.

"Boy, did you comprehend some skills from the Supreme Battle Blood?"

Er Gouzi spoke in doubt.

It had never seen Mo Yang perform it before, and the only possibility was that this mysterious skill came from the Supreme Battle Blood that Mo Yang had refined before.

Because the Emperor's Battle Blood was extraordinary, it might contain some inheritance, and it could even be passed on through blood.

Mo Yang frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "It was indeed what I just comprehended, but it's a little incomplete..."

This skill seemed to be incomplete, because too much of the essence in that drop of battle blood had passed away, and there were few fragments of the avenue left.

After hearing this, Er Gouzi thought for a moment, and said thoughtfully: "It should be because the essence of the war blood has been lost. After all, so many years have passed, it is rare to have some fragments of imprints left!"

"Boy, wait until you refine the other few drops of war blood, maybe you can perfect this sect's treasure technique!"

After saying this, Er Gouzi reacted and hurried to explore Mo Yang's cultivation. However, after sensing it, its eyes were stunned.

Because Mo Yang's cultivation had not changed, and he was still in the small perfection of the holy realm.

Logically speaking, let alone the holy realm, even if it is the holy king realm, refining a drop of supreme war blood is enough to make the cultivation break through. Not to mention the endless energy contained in it, there are also fragments of the avenue left in the war blood, which is the most rare.

"Boy, what is your cultivation situation?"

Er Gouzi thought he had sensed it wrong at first. He sensed it several times in succession and found that Mo Yang did not deliberately hide his cultivation, and it was still only in the small perfection of the holy realm.

Although it is already the peak of the small perfection of the holy realm, it is still a long way from breaking through.

Mo Yang sighed lightly. He had felt somewhat puzzled before. He thought that he could use this opportunity to step into the realm of great perfection, so that he could deal with the Saint King with his strong physique.

But the result was not as he wished.

Although his cultivation level did not break through, Mo Yang felt that the true energy in his body had grown a lot, and after refining the Supreme Battle Blood, there were significant changes in his body. It was as if several doors were opened in his body.

He silently concentrated his mind and sensed it. There was a turbulence around his body. The powerful true energy penetrated his body and turned into three golden doors around his body.

"The Spirit Palace is revealed..."

A deep surprise appeared in Er Gouzi's eyes. In the past, it had told Mo Yang that when he reached the Saint Realm, the Spirit Palace that had been opened would truly show its power. What it said was that the Spirit Palace would be revealed and transformed into a vision.

In ancient rumors, the Spirit Palace vision was a pure land that was invulnerable to all methods.

There were even rumors that with this method, it was easy to fight across levels.

Mo Yang's mind moved, and the space around him seemed to be slowly pushed out by a mysterious force. Even Er Gouzi was shocked by the force and retreated again and again, making it difficult to approach.

Three golden portals stood in three directions, and inside the portals, it seemed to have turned into an independent space.

"Boom..."

Er Gouzi was surprised and suddenly stretched out a claw and slapped it hard. The claw was blocked by an invisible force and could not touch Mo Yang at all.

"Damn, it's against the will of heaven. Although I told you at the beginning, it was just a rumor I heard. You actually succeeded..." Er Gouzi said.

Mo Yang stood there at this time, his expression was calm and peaceful, and his whole body was bathed in the golden divine light, as if a supreme being had come to the world, and there was a mysterious Tao rhyme flowing around him.

Er Gouzi was indeed shocked. Although he had heard some rumors about the strange phenomena in the Spirit Palace in the past, he was not sure whether it really existed. He did not expect it to appear in front of him.

"It is said that the Spirit Palace contains endless mysteries. Anyone who opens the Spirit Palace is like opening a treasure. It has actually evolved into a small world..."

Mo Yang's mind moved, and several golden portals slowly faded, and disappeared completely after a moment.

"Boy, I understand. No wonder your cultivation did not break through after refining the Supreme Battle Blood. It must have been absorbed by these Spirit Palaces."

Er Gouzi spoke thoughtfully.

The Spirit Palace is revealed, and this process may consume a huge amount of energy.

Mo Yang frowned slightly. When he refined the Supreme Battle Blood before, his cultivation did not increase much, but his body underwent earth-shaking changes.

He did not expect that the Spirit Palace, which was regarded as a taboo by the world, could have such a wonderful use.

The Spirit Palace is revealed, creating a small world. This is different from the field owned by the strong. The field only suppresses the opponent to a certain extent, but the small world is like a pure land, impervious to all laws, and difficult to break.

For opponents of the same realm, it is equivalent to Mo Yang being invincible.