Ancient Gods

In the cage formed by the four imperial texts, Duan Chenxiang was indeed seriously injured, and all the geniuses present saw it.

But his cultivation was too strong after all. Even though he was seriously injured, he was still terrifying now.

The cage was torn open, and Mo Yang hurriedly flew out. At this time, he only had 10% of his true energy left. Although the time was short just now, it was too much for him to use the four incarnations to bless the imperial texts at the same time.

Moreover, Duan Chenxiang was completely enraged. In the public eye, he was trapped by Mo Yang for so long and suffered a serious injury. This was undoubtedly a great shame for him.

At this time, he held the sword in his hand, staring at Mo Yang with cold eyes, and the breath emanating from his body was strong and heavy.

"A mere ant can hurt me several times!"

He raised his hand to wipe the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, looked down, and then looked at Mo Yang, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his words were also full of murderous intent.

Mo Yang frowned slightly. Just now, when he was flying back, he stuffed a holy medicine directly into his mouth. At this time, he was refining it at a very fast speed.

He had very little true energy left in his body, and he had to recover some as soon as possible.

Yao Chi Saint came to Mo Yang's side at the first time. The sword in Duan Chenxiang's hand was extraordinary. It was not a great saint-level weapon, but she was not sure what level of sword it was.

However, it can be seen that it was a murderous weapon. Now it has not been activated, and the hidden murderous intent made her feel a chill on her back.

If it is activated, the murderous intent can be imagined to what extent.

Although Mo Yang also has some treasures on him, it seems that they are all placed in the Star Emperor Tower. Now, Mo Yang cannot enter the Star Emperor Tower, nor can he take out the treasures inside.

In this way, Mo Yang now has no weapon that can be taken out.

Not to mention that his cultivation is eight levels lower than Duan Chenxiang. The gap between the two can be imagined.

"You step back!" Yao Chi Saint said to Mo Yang.

At this time, her face was also solemn, and she became completely serious.

"I originally wanted to leave you a way out, but since you are determined to die, I will kill you today!" Duan Chenxiang's murderous eyes shifted from Mo Yang to Yao Chi Saint, and he spoke coldly.

"Although you have a good talent, you are not invincible. If he were at the same level as you, you would have been a corpse by now!" Yao Chi Saint laughed and spoke lightly.

Duan Chenxiang looked at Yao Chi Saint with cold eyes, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "The peak of the eighth level is only the eighth level, not the ninth level!"

The smile on the corner of Yao Chi Saint's mouth did not diminish. She stood there silently, and the white dress on her body seemed to be glowing at this time, which looked a little dazzling.

At this time, it felt like her whole body was bathed in a holy light, giving people a sense of holiness and etherealness, as if she would ride the wind away at any time.

Mo Yang was stunned, and then he couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

His heart was shaking wildly at this moment. In such a moment of distraction, the Saint of Yao Chi seemed to have become a different person, and the aura on her body was actually different from before.

"Fuck, what the hell..."

Mo Yang was confused. Can he play like this?

Because the time of distraction just now was only two breaths at most, the Saint of Yao Chi's cultivation level actually broke through.

There was no extra aura coming out of her body at all, and it was completed in an instant. There was only one possibility, either she had been suppressing her cultivation level, or she had already broken through.

Could it be that the two of them were drunk by the gods and demons before and lost their minds...

After all, Mo Yang's cultivation level also skyrocketed twice at that time, and the Saint of Yao Chi must have gained a lot of benefits. Apart from other things, Mo Yang had the blood of the ancient gods, and the yin and yang were combined. Mo Yang's benefits were also a kind of counter-attack for the Saint of Yao Chi.

If it weren't for the close distance, Mo Yang might have been difficult to detect the changes in the Saint of Yao Chi.

Because even at this time, among the many geniuses present, only a few people noticed that something had happened to the Saintess of Yao Chi.

The Saintess of Yao Chi had a calm expression, standing silently in the air, her white clothes were whiter than snow, and she exuded a holy aura that was not worldly, as if she was a fairy banished to the mortal world.

The two people from the Tiansheng Sect were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other, with a deep shock flashing in their eyes. Both Mo Yang and the Saintess of Yao Chi were like monsters.

Because such a breakthrough was too amazing, in the blink of an eye, the cultivation level was raised to a higher level, but at this time they were concentrating on sensing, and some could not determine whether the Saintess of Yao Chi was in the early or middle stage of the ninth level.

Duan Chenxiang narrowed his eyes, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared. For a while, he did not say anything, but just stared at the Saintess of Yao Chi.

"Breaking the mirror with one thought, you gave me a surprise!"

After a moment, Duan Chenxiang spoke in a cold voice.

He frowned. Mo Yang had done the same thing before. He broke through his cultivation level as he said he would. He broke through the barrier of cultivation level in an instant. Is there any shortcut to break through?

"All people in the world are ants, and the emperor is just the dust of time..." Yao Chi Saint sighed.

Her state of mind seemed to have changed a lot. The murderous intent she had revealed before was completely gone at this time, as if she had washed away all the lead and makeup. She seemed to be a Taoist master who had faded away the worldly glitz and returned to his original nature.

"This person is also a monster. He broke through from the eighth level of the Great Saint Realm to the ninth level, but it was so calm. It's really scary!" A Tianjiao in the distance whispered.

Many Tianjiao looked at Yao Chi Saint at this time, and no one could be calm.

Now they are more speculating about the true identities of Yao Chi Saint and Mo Yang. Could it be that the two people in front of them are really from Tiandao Sect?

Because these two people have never appeared before, in their cognition, these two characters do not exist at all.

Logically speaking, this level of cultivation should not be unknown!

"You step back, I will deal with him!" Yao Chi Saint turned around and spoke to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang frowned slightly, but did not say anything, and silently retreated to the back.

He was naturally happy that Yao Chi Saint had broken through, but because the change just now came too suddenly, even he felt a little confused for a while.

Duan Chenxiang's brows gradually relaxed, and when he saw Yao Chi Saint walking towards him, he smiled coldly again: "It's good to be like this, otherwise it's boring to fight with ants frequently, and it's boring to kill them!"

Yao Chi Saint had a calm expression, and she walked forward step by step. There were circles of halos under her feet, and the world seemed to be following her footsteps in rhythm.

"Boom..."

Duan Chenxiang's face changed slightly, and he took a step forward. A huge wave immediately arose between the two of them, and the void collapsed in pieces, as if thousands of huge waves collided with each other.

"Yes!"

Duan Chenxiang's face became cautious, and he uttered two words, then swung the dark red sword with one hand and slashed at the Saint of Yaochi.