Ancient Gods

A few hours later, in front of a green mountain, the Saint of Yao Chi suddenly stopped.

Then she turned back to look at Mo Yang, and a solemn look appeared on her face.

Mo Yang understood instantly, and looked at the green mountain, and then a trace of suspicion appeared on his face, because there was actually a person on the green mountain.

It can be seen that it was a young man, dressed in a white robe, standing silently on the top of the green mountain.

At first glance, the other party seemed to be waiting there deliberately, standing silently with his hands behind his back, and his black hair like a waterfall was scattered on his shoulders.

However, Mo Yang concentrated on sensing, but he could not sense the other party's cultivation, which made him look solemn.

There is no doubt that this person is also a genius with extremely strong cultivation, otherwise the Saint of Yao Chi would not have immediately looked solemn.

"Senior sister, what is this person's cultivation?" Mo Yang hurriedly asked the Saint of Yao Chi.

"The ninth level of the Great Saint Realm!" The Saint of Yao Chi responded by voice transmission.

"Ninth level... Damn, here comes a fierce one!" Mo Yang was also shocked when he heard it. His cultivation was actually stronger than that of the Saint of Yao Chi.

"This person is not simple. Don't expose your cultivation easily. Wait and see what happens later!" The Saint of Yao Chi then sent a message to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang frowned slightly. Although he nodded, he was also prepared in his heart, because his intuition told him that the other party was not a good person.

It seemed that he was waiting here deliberately. Whether he was waiting for them or not, he was probably not a good person.

"Let's go, just go around!" The Saint of Yao Chi spoke in a low voice, and then left to the side first.

Mo Yang did not stop, and followed the Saint of Yao Chi to leave to the side.

In this secret realm, they came in to find opportunities, and they would not fight if they could. After all, from the experience of these days, none of the cultivators who entered here were weak and not good people.

Just as the two were about to bypass the green peak, the young man suddenly raised his hand and waved, and a white sword light suddenly swept out, like a huge curtain blocking there, instantly forcing Mo Yang and Yao Chi Saint to stop.

"It's interesting, it turns out that he is here with bad intentions!" Mo Yang's eyes were cold.

Yao Chi Saint also had a cold face, and her eyes looked at the young man in white.

Although she didn't want to cause trouble and didn't want to have too much entanglement with the strange cultivators who came here, she was not afraid.

But before she and Mo Yang could speak, the young man turned around.

The young man was handsome and could be regarded as a real handsome man. Although he had a refined temperament, his face also showed a bit of evil charm, giving people an indescribable feeling.

"I heard that a beauty with a national beauty came here, and I wanted to see her. I didn't expect that she was really the most beautiful woman in the world!" The young man stood on the top of the green mountain with his hands behind his back. His eyes swept over Mo Yang and then fell on the Saint of Yao Chi.

He had a somewhat evil smile on his face. At this time, he stared at the Saint of Yao Chi, looking from top to bottom, with a somewhat unscrupulous look.

"Beauty, I give you two ways. The first one is to follow me!"

"The second one is that I will kill him and then take you away!"

The young man stared at the Saint of Yao Chi, with a bit of greed in his eyes. He stretched out two fingers and shook them, and spoke directly.

He looked calm, with a feeling of being calm and indifferent. When he spoke, he still had a smile on his face, but his eyes stayed on the Saint of Yao Chi, and he didn't even look at Mo Yang.

The Saint of Yao Chi's face was instantly covered with frost, and a hint of anger appeared in her eyes.

Her breath was emanating silently, and it was obvious that she was going to take action.

But the young man in white didn't care at all, his expression didn't change even a little, he stood there silently with his hands behind his back.

How could Mo Yang tolerate such a thing?

As the Saint of Yao Chi said, this man is indeed not simple. He looks young, but his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Great Saint Realm, which is more terrifying than the two people of the Saint Sect.

But what if he is strong? There are some things he can choose, but there are some things he can't choose.

But Mo Yang's face was not angry, and he signaled the Saint of Yao Chi not to do it. Then he silently glanced at the young man, with endless murderous intent in his eyes.

"Heh... Interesting!" Mo Yang smiled and shook his head to himself.

Then he paced in the air with his hands behind his back for a few steps, frowned slightly, turned back and said to the Saint of Yao Chi: "Wife, guess where this dog came from, in my opinion, the barking is wrong, it should be a mad dog!"

Without waiting for the Saint of Yao Chi to speak, Mo Yang continued: "Wife, how about I kill him?"

The Saint of Yao Chi frowned, and at this time she didn't care about Mo Yang's address. Based on her understanding of Mo Yang, Mo Yang was indeed murderous and angry at this time.

She naturally knew the reason. Looking at Mo Yang's face, her mood was inexplicable, as if something was touched invisibly.

"Don't be impulsive, you are not his opponent!" After a slight hesitation, she hurriedly sent a message to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang just smiled and said: "Originally, I didn't want to do it, but I was not happy that he was alive. Since I am not happy, he must die!"

The Saint of Yao Chi was stunned, and forgot what to say for a while.

Then Mo Yang turned and looked at the young man in white.

The young man in white also looked at Mo Yang at this time, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he sneered: “I have heard about you from other cultivators before. Do you really think that if you can fool those idiots, you can also fool my eyes?”

"But I am somewhat interested in the technique you practiced. It can actually raise the aura of an ant like you to that level!"

The young man's face was full of disdain, and his words were full of sarcasm.

"If you run away now, I will spare your life!" The young man said with a somewhat playful tone.

"Really?" Mo Yang showed a hint of smile on his face, and then he actually walked towards the young man step by step.

"Mo Yang!"

The Saint of Yao Chi changed color and spoke hurriedly. Although Mo Yang's injuries had basically recovered, he had not yet completely recovered.

Moreover, she knew Mo Yang's cultivation level. If he took action, Mo Yang would not be able to compete with the other party at all. Not to mention Mo Yang, even she was not sure at all, because this young man was indeed very strong, and the aura he exuded from his body explained everything.

But Mo Yang did not stop, and still walked forward step by step with his hands behind his back.

"Originally, it was said that it would take three days. In this case, let's do it now!" Mo Yang had only this sentence.

The Saint of Yao Chi was stunned, and before she could speak, her expression froze.

"Open!"

As Mo Yang finished speaking, a crisp cracking sound came from Mo Yang's body, and then a violent breath instantly emanated from Mo Yang's body.

At this moment, it was as if some shackles in Mo Yang's body were opened, as if a dusty door was pushed open.