Ancient Gods

Er Gouzi had already hidden in the dark. He stared at Mo Yang with a look of doubt and uncertainty.

He only recalled what Mo Yang had said before. Mo Yang said that he had recently comprehended some skills...

"This damned thing must have discovered some evil magic when searching the memories of those Taoists. It can actually change the aura of his own cultivation and scare me..." Er Gouzi thought carefully at this time and vaguely understood the reason.

Mo Yang's cultivation did not reach this level, but he changed his aura.

Because the aura exuded from Mo Yang was too terrifying at this time, the strong men of the Xuanyuan family did not dare to sense it carefully. Even the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family had a solemn expression at this time and spoke carefully.

Above the Xuanyuan family, Mo Yang stood there silently. He never spoke. He just glanced at the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family. That was all.

He was obviously pretending to be mysterious. The aura exuded from his body did not weaken at all, but was getting stronger.

After a long silence, he finally spoke.

He sneered as soon as he opened his mouth, his tone full of disdain.

"Taoism? A mere ancient sect, what is it!"

When these words came out, the Xuanyuan family's strong men changed color one after another.

The power of Taoism is beyond doubt. So far, no one knows how deep the foundation of Taoism is. The mystery is not inferior to Yaochi Holy Land and Buddhist Sect.

"I heard that they have been making things difficult for my disciple recently. I have to go there!"

Then, Mo Yang said this.

The faces of the Xuanyuan family's strong men changed again. Many strong men looked at each other, and they had already guessed who the so-called disciple was.

Since Taoism reappeared in the world, except for the previous battle with their Xuanyuan family, the only enemy was Mo Yang!

At this time, the faces of many Xuanyuan family strong men were ugly, and several of them had a trace of guilt on their faces. After all, they were also looking for Mo Yang's traces everywhere, and they had previously said that they would fight Mo Yang to the death!

Everyone was surprised, and they were also very puzzled, because they had never heard that Mo Yang had such a perverted master!

This person's cultivation was profound and unfathomable, and he was so powerful that he had never appeared before.

The key point was that they had never heard of such a person lurking on the continent today!

However, although they were puzzled, if this person was really Mo Yang's master, many of their questions would be answered.

After all, Mo Yang was such a monster, and his cultivation speed was so fast that it made people feel incredible, completely subverting the common sense of cultivation. If he didn't have a peerless strong man behind him to guide him, no one would believe it.

"Is the disciple you are talking about Mo Yang?" The other strong men of the Xuanyuan family didn't dare to speak at this time, and the ancestor asked with a stiff face.

"Humph!" Mo Yang snorted coldly, which made the strong men of the Xuanyuan family change color and keep silent.

Although he didn't say anything, the answer was already determined.

"Senior, I didn't know that Mo Yang was your disciple. We, the Xuanyuan clan, had some unpleasantness with him before, but we, the Xuanyuan family, have not really killed him yet!" A Saint Emperor of the Xuanyuan family spoke hurriedly, fearing that the mysterious strong man in front of them would be angry.

Although they are a dignified imperial clan, guarded by imperial soldiers, this is the most fundamental reason why they dared to confront the Taoist sect before.

But it is different facing this person now. Even one of the other disciples has several great emperor treasures in his hands, not to mention the man in front of him, who must also have an imperial-level war weapon in his hands, so they are so careful.

"My rebellious disciple does not listen to teachings and his cultivation is unbearable. If he had been more attentive, I am afraid he would have reached the Great Saint Realm long ago, and why would he end up in such a situation!" Mo Yang sighed lightly.

All the strong men of the Xuanyuan family began to curse in their hearts. Mo Yang's talent is so evil that it is indescribable. Now at this age, his cultivation has reached the third level of the Saint King Realm. Is this unbearable?

What are they? They are old, but they are blessed by God for being able to enter the Saint Emperor.

"My traitor is fine in other aspects, but I can't control his revengeful nature. He asked me to wipe out your Xuanyuan family before..."

At this point, Mo Yang paused deliberately, and glanced at the Xuanyuan family's strong men. The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Seeing that the Xuanyuan family's ancestor was about to speak, Mo Yang continued: "Since you don't have any intention of killing him, let's forget about it. I'll ask him to come tomorrow. The traitor likes to refine some elixirs. Just give him a few holy medicines to get rid of him!"

Xuanyuan family ancestor: "..."

At this time, he was a little confused. A few holy medicines to get rid of?

Is this what a human being says?

That's a holy medicine. There are only a few in the entire Xuanyuan family.

When Mo Yang came before, he dug up a lot of ten thousand year old spiritual medicines. At that time, many elders were entangled in this matter for a long time.

"Why, you don't want to?" Seeing the awkward and ugly expressions of the Xuanyuan family masters, Mo Yang's tone suddenly became colder, and the breath that had been retracted suddenly came out again, which was even more terrifying than before.

The ancestor of the Xuanyuan family hurriedly shook his head, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and shook his head and said: "Senior, you misunderstood, it's not that I don't want to, let's do it as you say!"

He was horrified in his heart, and he was also trying to sense what realm this mysterious master in front of him was in, but every time the other party's breath seemed to be stronger than before, he couldn't tell at all.

The key is that he felt that this didn't seem to be the breath of the Great Saint Realm. It was somewhat similar, but it didn't feel like it. This was what really shocked him.

"Humph!"

Mo Yang snorted again, frightening several Xuanyuan family warriors.

"If that's the case, then I won't bother with you!"

After saying that, Mo Yang turned around with his hands behind his back and was about to leave.

As if he felt that this lacked some of the mystery and style of a strong man, he paused again after turning around, and then said: "It won't be long before the continent will be in chaos, and there will be a peerless strong man in the world. You guys take care of yourself!"

Then he left step by step.

The Xuanyuan family's strong men stood in the air, and everyone looked at Mo Yang's back in horror. Many people only felt the night wind blowing and felt cold all over their bodies at this time, and they were unconsciously sweating.

"Ancestor, this person..." A Xuanyuan family saint emperor hurriedly looked at the ancestor.

"Don't be an enemy!" The Xuanyuan family ancestor said this with a solemn face, and then turned and left.

He recalled what the divine fortune teller had said to him before, that Mo Yang must not be killed, because Mo Yang had too much karma, and there might be a peerless strongman behind him.

Now he finally believed it!

After leaving the Xuanyuan family, Mo Yang did not stop, but directly used the Xing character scroll to go away.