Ancient Gods

Mo Yang's expression was still calm, but even though there was no murderous intent in his words, many people shuddered.

As for Wuji Palace, Mo Yang had never heard of it, but he was too lazy to ask more.

Even though his cultivation was gone, he was not afraid of Xu Qing, let alone Wuji Palace.

Zhao Xiaoxiao stared at Mo Yang blankly, never expecting that Mo Yang would be so strong in the face of these geniuses.

The key point is that Mo Yang is not pretending now. From his reaction, he doesn't seem to care about Wuji Palace at all.

Hearing Mo Yang's words, the cultivators gathered around couldn't help but be stunned. Wuji Palace is a big force after all, and an unknown cultivator didn't give him any face at all, and even threatened in front of countless cultivators.

Even the young men of Wuji Palace were stunned, thinking that they had heard it wrong. If Xu Qing said such words, it would be understandable, but the key point is that Mo Yang and others have never seen it before.

Moreover, they had sensed that Mo Yang seemed to have no cultivation.

Because Mo Yang's clothes were too ordinary, and he did not have the temperament of a genius, they did not think much about it.

After a moment of daze, several people suddenly attacked.

Mo Yang waved his fists twice without looking back, and the two young men who rushed up first roared in succession and flew backwards one after another.

Then Mo Yang turned around and drew a scimitar from the waist of a young man beside him, and threw it directly. Two waves of blood surged into the air, and the other two were cut in half in an instant.

All this happened in a flash, and even many cultivators around did not see clearly that the four geniuses of Wuji Hall were all injured.

After everyone came back to their senses, everyone changed color, and even the Saint Emperor Realm genius present frowned.

Mo Yang's attack speed was extremely fast just now, and his strength was also terrifying. The key is that Mo Yang did not use his true energy at all.

At this time, many people concentrated their attention to sense, and found that they still could not sense any fluctuations of true qi and cultivation from Mo Yang.

Xu Qing and Murong Xue had been standing not far away and watching silently. Murong Xue frowned and whispered: "Brother, is it him?"

Xu Qing did not respond directly. He stared at Mo Yang for a moment and said: "He should have used some kind of magic to change his appearance and hide his own breath. I can't think of anyone else except him!"

"The mysterious woman who was traveling with him before did not appear. Should we take this opportunity..." Murong Xue said, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

In the ancient secret realm, Mo Yang robbed them of opportunities more than once. Those things were not ordinary things, so she naturally felt very resentful.

Xu Qing immediately shook his head and whispered: "Let's not talk about his identity. This person's methods are extremely strange. It's best to make friends with him. If you can't make friends with him, don't make enemies with him!"

"And even if he becomes a stumbling block, he and Duan Chenxiang still have a grudge, why should we be the first to stand out!"

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At this time, the young men of Wuji Palace were also frightened and did not dare to take action for a while.

The injuries just now naturally would not take their lives. After all, their cultivation was not weak. Although they had not stepped into the realm of Saint Emperor, they were all above the second level of Saint King. It was difficult for ordinary means to threaten their lives.

"Who are you?" One of them stared at Mo Yang and shouted angrily.

Mo Yang looked up, and his calm eyes seemed to turn cold.

Seeing that Mo Yang seemed to want to take action, Zhao Xiaoxiao hurriedly pulled Mo Yang's sleeve. The strength of Wuji Palace was much stronger than that of the Zhao family. If these people really died here, not only would Mo Yang be hunted down by Wuji Palace, but the Zhao family would probably be implicated.

"If you know too much about things you shouldn't know, you'll die easily!" Mo Yang said.

Although the people in Wuji Hall were extremely angry, they also realized that the mysterious young man in front of them was not a good person. Apart from other things, they were no match for him at all, so they could only endure it for a while.

Mo Yang and Zhao Xiaoxiao were about to leave, but a sneer suddenly sounded.

"What are the things you shouldn't know? I, Shi Xiaotian, really want to hear it!"

When the words came, the cultivators around them suddenly became chaotic, and many people hurriedly retreated to the back.

"Shi Xiaotian is here, and now there's a good show to watch. If this guy is staring at this guy, this person is probably in danger!" Someone whispered immediately.

Mo Yang frowned slightly. Shi Xiaotian, he had heard of this name on the way to Taoshan. He was a genius, and the power behind him seemed to be very strong.

"The aura is restrained, even I can't sense it, there are some tricks!"

Then, Shi Xiaotian's voice came again, and when the words fell, he had come close.

This man was tall and strong, a full head taller than Mo Yang. The muscles on his thick arms were like coiled dragons, exuding a terrifying sense of strength.

Mo Yang had heard before that this man was extremely belligerent. Wherever he went, he would fight. In the wilderness, there were only a few people he dared not provoke.

Mo Yang stood silently in place, his face still as calm as ever.

"Boy, you seem very arrogant, how about a fight?" Shi Xiaotian looked down at Mo Yang and said this.

As he spoke, the pressure of the peak Saint Emperor on his body began to emanate faintly, and the cultivators who were close could feel an invisible pressure.

Immediately, everyone stepped back and prepared to watch.

Many people also sighed that Shi Xiaotian was just like the rumors said, he wanted to fight right away. The key point was that according to those rumors, few people who fought with him seemed to have a good ending, and even many Tianjiao suffered a great loss at his hands.

Zhao Xiaoxiao glanced at Mo Yang and hurriedly said to Shi Xiaotian: "We are here to observe the Taoshan Festival today, not to fight!"

As she said that, she hurriedly pulled Mo Yang out. She had heard of this man's fierce reputation. Not only was he warlike, but his methods were extremely brutal. If he took action, she dared not imagine the result.

"Little beauty, why are you running? I want to fight. If he doesn't fight, then you can only fight!" Shi Xiaotian's figure flashed and blocked Zhao Xiaoxiao, with a sneer on his mouth.

Mo Yang frowned for a while, and then said: "Here is Xu Qing from the Holy Sect. His cultivation should be the strongest. If you want to fight, you can go find him!"

As he said that, Mo Yang pointed at Xu Qing not far away.

Xu Qing frowned, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Many of the cultivators around were a little confused, feeling a little incredible. Mo Yang dared to say such words to his face. You know, it is better to provoke Shi Xiaotian than to provoke the Holy Sect.

"Boy, aren't you very arrogant? What's wrong? Are you scared?" Shi Xiaotian stared at Mo Yang and sneered.

Mo Yang frowned slightly, looked back at the people in Wuji Hall behind him, and then showed a suspicious expression and asked: "Are these people in Wuji Hall your fathers? I hurt them, and you seem very unhappy. I am curious, who is your father among these people?"