Ancient Gods

Dongfang Botian, who seemed to be in a good mood, was full of murderous intent at this time. He slapped several palms towards the sky. Dongfang Xuan, one of the three geniuses of the Dongfang family, suffered a great loss at the hands of Mo Yang. A mysterious forbidden spell was planted in his body. Whether it can be resolved is still unknown. Today, Dongfang Yan was directly beaten to death by two attacks from Mo Yang...

How could he not be angry? But anger is anger. Thinking back to the scene just now, the means of controlling the power of the star source are indeed terrifying. He must get it.

However, for Cui Manyi's words just now, the several geniuses present deeply agreed. Before today, they all knew about Mo Yang from Dongfang Xuan, but today they all witnessed Mo Yang's attack with their own eyes, which was even more than what Dongfang Xuan said.

"We can't rush this matter. We know too little about him. If we want to deal with him, we must have enough understanding of him. This person has a mysterious origin. He knows Dongfang Yan's identity, but he has no scruples when he kills..." Jian Ningshuang calmed down at this time and spoke after careful thinking.

She continued, "Why don't we separate now and spread the news that he can control the power of the star source, and try to win over as many Tianjiao as possible. When we take action again, we must not make any more mistakes!"

Dongfang Botian seemed to be a little confused at this time. Seeing Dongfang Yan being killed by Mo Yang was obviously a big shock to him. At this time, he said angrily: "In this star field, he can't run away!"

However, he quickly adjusted his mood and looked at Jian Ningshuang, saying: "Your suggestion is good. There is something strange about this person. It is indeed not simple. There is no need to rush to take action. Find out his origins first!"

Then several Tianjiao discussed it for a while, and finally decided to spread the news that Mo Yang controls the power of the star source. As long as other Tianjiao know about this, they will definitely take action against Mo Yang. After all, this temptation is too amazing, even far exceeding the Tiandao Lingtai.

As long as other Tianjiao take action against Mo Yang, even if they can't kill Mo Yang, there will be more people taking action. At that time, they will naturally be able to see how much Mo Yang weighs.

After the discussion, several people left the place one after another. After Jian Ningshuang left, she planned to look for Yuan Yang who was swallowed by the space crack before.

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On the other side, more than a thousand miles away from the battlefield, there was a dense forest. In an open grassland in the dense forest, the stubborn donkey was lying there.

After Mo Yang killed Dongfang Yan, he did not hesitate and turned back directly, because the stubborn donkey was in a very bad condition and was seriously injured. It was unbelievable that an eighth-level star beast was tortured into such a state.

At this time, Mo Yang rushed into the dense forest and raised his hand to remove the formation he had just hastily set up. Immediately, a rotten smell came to his nose. Many wounds on the stubborn donkey had rotted, and there were dense maggots crawling.

Of course, the most serious injury was not the rotten wounds, but the horn on the top of the stubborn donkey's head was cut off, which was an extremely fatal injury.

Feeling Mo Yang approaching, the stubborn donkey opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes dimmed a lot. He was extremely weak and shook his huge head towards Mo Yang. At this time, he couldn't even stand up.

Mo Yang frowned. This stubborn donkey was created by him. He had cultivated it from a very weak time to now. Now it was in this state and was dying. How could he not be angry?

Because at this time he silently checked and found that the situation of the stubborn donkey was much more serious than he thought.

He didn't hesitate and took out the fortune furnace directly. He took out dozens of rare spiritual medicines collected from the star field, and then quickly matched them, and then started to make pills.

For Mo Yang, it was not difficult to save the stubborn donkey's life, but the stubborn donkey was an eighth-level star beast after all, and it broke through to the eighth level after two mutations and broke the rules of the star field. It was a little different from ordinary eighth-level star beasts, and the pills needed were naturally not just one or two.

However, with Mo Yang's current alchemy attainments, the speed of refining pills was very fast. The rare spiritual medicines he took out were consumed quickly, but Mo Yang never stopped. For two hours, he refined one furnace after another and filled five white jade bottles.

After refining the last furnace of pills, Mo Yang breathed a sigh of relief, put the fortune furnace into the ring, then raised his hand to wipe his forehead, and then he took out a bottle of fortune fairy dew, and then came to the front of the stubborn donkey, took out all the pills he had just refined, and directly poured them into the stubborn donkey's mouth.

"Hurry up and swallow it, I will help you refine it, the amount of pills is large, and the process may be a little painful!"

After Mo Yang said this, he directly extracted the star source power stored in the spiritual palace and poured it all into the stubborn donkey's body.

At this moment, Mo Yang's heart was bleeding. Filling up a spiritual palace was not something that could be done by refining one or two eighth-level star beasts. However, he had no other choice now. He could only comfort himself. Apart from other things, the stubborn donkey had been with him for so long, and it was not bad to be a mount.

After pouring the huge star source power into the stubborn donkey, Mo Yang urged the power of space to cover the place, because Mo Yang could predict what would happen next.

At first, under the nourishment of the star source power, the injuries on the stubborn donkey began to recover rapidly, and the whole body seemed to be transforming. The rotten flesh was falling off, and the flesh on the wound was regenerating...

However, as the power of the elixir was completely dissolved in its body, a series of deafening roars came out of the stubborn donkey's mouth one after another, making Mo Yang's ears buzz.

Mo Yang was very decisive. With a flash of his figure, he retreated directly outside the space barrier, and suddenly felt that the whole world was quiet.

The huge body of the stubborn donkey kept struggling and rolling on the spot, flattening the dense forest piece by piece. After an hour, the roar gradually subsided.

At this time, Mo Yang re-entered the space barrier and poured the fairy dew into the stubborn donkey's mouth. It absorbed the star source power in Mo Yang's spiritual palace. With the huge power of those pills, the stubborn donkey's injuries naturally recovered quickly, and its breath also increased a lot.

However, the horn on the forehead that was cut off showed no signs of rebirth. Mo Yang observed carefully and could only frown.

He used all the methods he could use. In his guess, these methods today were enough to make the stubborn donkey undergo a transformation. The horn that was cut off should also be able to grow again, but the result was not.

"This horn is extremely critical. If it cannot grow again, even if I have any other heaven-defying methods in the future, I am afraid that it will not be able to break through the eighth-level limit..." Mo Yang frowned and whispered.

Fortunately, he observed and sensed carefully and confirmed that the stubborn donkey was fine at this time. His injuries had almost recovered. There was a layer of precious light flowing around his body, as if he was wearing a piece of armor.