Ancient Gods

Er Gouzi looked at the young man with disdain, smacked his lips, and said: "Although I don't know what sect your Daoxu Sect is, I think it is also a big force. How could you cultivate a beast like you?"

"Tsk tsk, you said you are a genius at least, and you were so arrogant before, how come you have become a cowardly grandson in the blink of an eye?"

At this time, the young man's eyes were full of panic. He struggled desperately, but he was tightly grasped by the light palm and could not break free.

Before Mo Yang spoke, Er Gouzi raised his hand and punched the young man's dantian several times, and his dantian was blown up.

"Ah..."

The shrill roar spread all around. If it weren't for the formation that the young man had set up before, the movement here would have awakened the whole city.

Mo Yang did not kill him directly, but directly searched the young man's memory, but it was unsuccessful. A mark was left on the young man, which instantly shocked Mo Yang's divine thoughts back.

Mo Yang frowned immediately, and quickly retracted his divine sense, then sighed softly.

Originally, the young man and the old man died here, and no one knew that he was the one who did it, but just now he sent out his divine sense to search the young man's memory, and the matter was exposed.

"Haha, Mo Yang, your death is not far away!" The young man's mouth was bleeding at this time, and he grinned like crazy.

As if he knew that he couldn't escape, he no longer hid anything.

"Such a shameful beast, there are actually strong people who left a backup plan on him. If he dies, Daoxu Sect will definitely know that it was us who did it!" Er Gouzi also changed color.

"Boy, should we kill him or not? Or let him live. In the current situation, it will not be good for us to make enemies with Daoxu Sect!" Er Gouzi continued.

Mo Yang didn't speak, frowning and thinking.

Although the young man looked painful at this time, his face was almost twisted as if his dantian was blasted by Er Gouzi, but after hearing Er Gouzi's words, and Mo Yang seemed to be a little hesitant, he felt that he had suddenly grasped a life-saving straw.

"Let me go, you still have a chance to live. If you dare to kill me, my Daoxu Sect will definitely hunt you down to death!"

He even threatened Mo Yang, his face was extremely ferocious.

Hearing the young man's words, Er Gouzi's face instantly turned black. He looked at the young man as if he was an idiot and said, "Shameful thing, you originally had a chance to live, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid. You dare to threaten me at this time. You really don't cry until you see the coffin!"

Er Gouzi knew Mo Yang's character. If the young man didn't say this, Mo Yang might really spare the young man's life, but the young man's words had completely cut off his own way of life.

"There are many forces that have grudges against me. I don't mind adding one more Daoxu Sect to yours!"

Mo Yang opened his mouth, and then suddenly urged his power. The light palm clenched tightly. With a slight sound, blood splattered everywhere, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The young man's body was instantly crushed, and then the light palm fell down, and the powerful force poured down, covering the young man's flesh and blood, and forcibly refining it.

At this moment, a pair of cold eyes appeared in the bright blood light, staring at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's expression was calm, without any extra words. His palm suddenly shook, and the power was turbulent. The eyes blurred instantly, and then disappeared in the blood light.

Looking at this scene, Er Gouzi's heart was not calm either. It had some complicated thoughts and looked at Mo Yang silently.

After Mo Yang returned, he was very different from before, especially in terms of combat power. Every time he saw Mo Yang take action, Er Gouzi felt a little unreal.

Although Mo Yang's cultivation was not weak, his combat power was far beyond the scope of his cultivation. Now Er Gouzi had not figured out what realm Mo Yang's combat power was equivalent to.

Watching Mo Yang forcibly refine the young man's broken flesh and blood, Er Gouzi came over and asked: "Boy, what level of combat power are you at now?"

Because it felt that even without the fortune furnace, it seemed that it was only a matter of time for Mo Yang to kill the old man just now.

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi and said, "My cultivation is currently at the third level of the Heavenly Saint Realm, and my combat power is almost at this level!"

Er Gouzi: "..."

"Boy, I'm asking you seriously, can you not be so perfunctory? The old man's cultivation just now is almost higher than yours by one major realm. You said your combat power is only at the third level of the Heavenly Saint Realm. Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

Mo Yang frowned, then said seriously, "You are a divine beast, a three-year-old beast!"

Mo Yang didn't say much, looked at the four-legged dragon, and said, "Let's go, let's leave here!"

It won't be long before the formation here will completely dissipate.

Mo Yang then took out the ancient chessboard and left the city with the four-legged dragon and Er Gouzi.

Mo Yang didn't dare to be careless about the power of the Daoxu Sect. He planned to find out the details of the Daoxu Sect. After all, he killed a Tianjiao and a second-level Dao Realm expert from the Daoxu Sect tonight, so he naturally had to make some preparations.

The Xuantian Continent is not like before. It is in chaos. Many geniuses from mysterious forces have appeared, and the geniuses from the ancient races are also active.

The next day, they came to another small town and heard some news on the way. Yesterday, another human genius was killed.

Many cultivators witnessed the bloody scene with their own eyes. The one who took action was the genius of Taixu Mountain.

"These grandsons are a little too unscrupulous. In just a short time, so many talented people have been killed!" Ergouzi was worried and cursed.

However, although the geniuses of the human race who have fallen in the past few days are called geniuses, they cannot actually be called geniuses, because they were all cultivated by some middle-level families or middle-level forces, and most of their cultivation levels are below the level of the Great Sage.

Of course, Bai Fan is an exception, and Bai Fan did not die, he just escaped with injuries.

"Boy, I'm afraid they are forcing you to show up. After they took action these few times, they all said it was to avenge the death of the strong men of Taixu Sect!"

Mo Yang naturally knew that after some inquiries, Mo Yang left with the four-legged dragon and Er Gouzi.

But that night, Mo Yang heard another news, saying that the genius of Taixu Mountain actually openly released the news, asking Jianshan to hand over the two disciples, otherwise Jianshan would be destroyed.

As soon as the news came out, there was a lot of discussion in the cultivation world. Mo Yang only looked gloomy after hearing this, but he was not surprised. In his opinion, it was a matter of time.

After all, on the day of the Tianhen Mountain battle, Brother Nie Yun took action one after another, and their identities were known to the world.