Ancient Gods

Watching the sword light fall, Ding Hong, who was standing in the distance and had not yet retreated, was horrified. This was not the first time he saw Mo Yang use the power of the star source, but this time was much more terrifying than before.

Even though he was standing outside the battlefield, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was cold.

He asked himself if he faced that sword light, even if he threw out all the life-saving methods around him, he would probably not be able to escape the fate of death.

Because the power was too terrifying, the dissipated aura alone made him palpitate. In the star field, he had seen many geniuses, but no one had ever made him feel this way.

"Star source power... are you really just borrowing it? With such means in hand, even if it is really just borrowing, it can deter the heroes!" He murmured in surprise.

But at this moment, he had no time to think about it. His eyes were fixed on the battlefield, where seven Tianjiao were covered by the sword light. I wonder how many of them can survive...

Now, no Tianjiao has escaped unscathed. There is only a large blood mist surging, and some broken treasure fragments are flying in all directions.

Ding Hong was secretly glad that he did not attack Mo Yang today, otherwise he would never stand here safely at this moment.

After Mo Yang cut with a sword, he immediately circulated his power. He felt a burst of tearing pain all over his body, and the blood in his body surged. As the true energy continued to circulate in the meridians, the pain gradually subsided.

On the battlefield, there was a few breaths of dead silence, and then the dazzling blood light appeared. Several powerful auras diffused from the blood mist one after another, and the floating blood mist began to gather.

Mo Yang did not take action immediately. He just sighed in his heart. These Tianjiao had quite a few life-saving methods. At least four Tianjiao were still alive. They all had methods left by strong men in their bodies. When their lives were threatened, they directly triggered those life-saving methods.

As expected, in the blink of an eye, the floating blood mist separated. Four groups of blood mist were shrouded in light, emitting terrifying waves.

One of them was Dongfang Botian. He had not fallen yet. At the last moment, he even took out the only armor on his body, but his body was still crushed and the armor was directly destroyed.

Fortunately, he had the methods left by the strong men of the Dongfang family in his body, which protected his soul power from being destroyed, otherwise he would not have survived at all.

As soon as his body was reshaped, he did not dare to stay in place and retreated violently at the first time.

Following closely, the other three Tianjiao also reshaped their bodies. Their reactions were the same as Dongfang Botian. They all retreated violently. Their first reaction was to distance themselves from Mo Yang.

One of the surviving Tianjiao was the one who had confronted Mo Yang with his physical body at the beginning. This person had an extremely strong physique and was already quite capable. It was within Mo Yang's expectation that he could survive.

The other two Tianjiao were from the other camp. Apart from that, the other three Tianjiao were completely dead. The blood mist floated in the air without any movement. The flowing blood light gradually dimmed and was carried by the rolling air waves to drift in all directions.

Dongfang Botian's camp originally had three people, but now only he stood there with a pale face and a little gray in his eyes. Although his soul power was protected, it was also seriously damaged.

The battlefield was deadly quiet. The four Tianjiao stared at Mo Yang, but no one spoke, because such a scene was something they had never expected in their dreams.

What was most difficult for them to accept was that the one who caused all this was actually just a guy at the peak of the Creation Realm.

In terms of identity, they all come from extraordinary powerful families, with extremely long heritage and unfathomable background. In terms of cultivation, none of them is weak, and they are all outstanding. Among the younger generation, no matter where they are, no matter what era they are in, they are enough to amaze the world.

However, the seven people joined forces, but they were defeated by a less famous cultivator in the Creation Realm, and it was not just a simple defeat.

The two sides looked at each other, the atmosphere was extremely strange, and after Mo Yang's blood and qi in his body calmed down, he returned to his previous calm look.

He held the ancient chessboard in one hand and put one hand behind his back, standing in the air, and the air wave swept past, rolling his black hair dancing.

"It's a pity that three people didn't hold on!"

Mo Yang opened his mouth and actually sighed lightly, spitting out such a sentence, which made the four pale-faced Tianjiao look extremely ugly.

I have seen all kinds of ways to mock people, but I have never seen Mo Yang mock people like this. This is killing and heartbreaking.

"I didn't hide anything just now. I showed you what you wanted to see. Everyone, did you see it clearly?" Mo Yang said.

After a slight pause, he continued, "If you don't see it clearly, I'll show it again!"

This sentence made the faces of the four Tianjiao suddenly change. Dongfang Botian's eyes immediately flashed with panic. If there was another sword light like the one just now, he would be unable to resist it, because the sword just now had exhausted all his life-saving methods.

If such an attack fell on him again, he would definitely die.

The reactions of the other three Tianjiao were almost the same. Even the Tianjiao who initially clamored to compete with Mo Yang had a fluctuating face at this time. He did not speak to Mo Yang, but just stared at Mo Yang, and was on full alert.

Mo Yang's eyes swept across the faces of the four Tianjiao one by one. After passing Dongfang Botian, he said to the other three: "You go!"

The three of them were all stunned after hearing this. In their current state, they could not compete with Mo Yang at all. If Mo Yang continued to attack, he could not kill them all, but at least he could force them to use all their means, and even exhaust all their means of survival.

Before they could speak, Mo Yang pointed at Dongfang Botian and said, "You have to stay!"

"You joined forces with others to hurt my mount before, and I wanted to spare your life. You dared to show up today. If you don't cherish the opportunity given to you, then die!" Mo Yang's words were very calm and casual.

If it were placed at other times, seeing such a scene would probably cause an uproar. It was undoubtedly extremely absurd for a peak cultivator of the Creation Realm to talk to an Immortal Realm strongman like this.

But at this time, no one would doubt Mo Yang's words, because he did have this strength.

After hearing this, the three of them immediately understood the reason. Mo Yang's words seemed to be said to them to warn them. The meaning was very simple. If they dared to attack again, Mo Yang would naturally not hold back.

At this point, the three of them did not stop, but turned around and left, each one more swift than the other.

Although Dongfang Botian's face was pale, he was gloomy at this moment. They had clearly joined forces just now, but now the three of them did not even look at him. If they joined forces, there might still be a chance, but if he was left alone...