Ancient Gods

The dao marks floating on the ancient chessboard seemed to have turned into a huge cage at this time, directly shattering the barrier on the arena and even obliterating part of the formation carved on it.

This scene was extremely terrifying, and many people were still talking about it just now, because Mo Yang gave everyone a very strange feeling today.

From the moment Wang Xiao took action, he seemed to have not taken the initiative, but had been avoiding it.

However, now that he is doing it, it is so earth-shattering.

Wang Xiao was knocked away just now, but was blocked by an invisible force. He did not fall off the ring, but was actually trapped in the chessboard formation.

At this time, Mo Yang's eyes were still closed, as if he was telepathically receiving enlightenment. He moved his right hand one after another. On the chessboard in front of him, chess pieces rose into the air, as if they were evolving a peerless formation.

"What on earth is this chessboard that is so weird?" A cultivator asked hurriedly after recovering from the shock.

It's just that even though there are many geniuses present, no one can answer it.

Because no one had ever seen the ancient chessboard in front of Mo Yang, and no one knew it at all.

Xu Qing and Murong Xue looked solemn at this time. Mo Yang had never used this item in the ancient secret realm. If Mo Yang had taken out this treasure at that time, Duan Chenxiang might really have fallen into that ancient secret realm.

But they were also confused and puzzled. Mo Yang didn't use this item when he faced Duan Chenxiang. Today, he went to such great lengths to face Wang Xiao, who had not even reached the Great Saint realm.

Because exposing the trump card is a taboo for cultivators.

They also have a trump card, but they won't use it unless absolutely necessary.

After all, in the wilderness where martial arts is respected, exposing the treasure will not only expose the trump card, but also cause a lot of trouble for oneself.

Once it attracts the attention of those powerful people, it will not be of any benefit to Mo Yang.

Even if Mo Yang is really a talented person in the Tiandao Sect, it is said that there must be a brave man with a lot of money. If there are more people coveting him, someone will naturally take action regardless of the cost.

"This thing is extraordinary, this breath is not simple, this chessboard is definitely a treasure!" Xu Qing stared at the chessboard again and again, and spoke in a low voice.

He was extremely confused at this time. He had never heard of such an extraordinary thing.

"How many secrets does this guy have hidden in him? This is the first time I've seen him use it in so long!" Zhao Xiaoxiao couldn't help but whisper after recovering from the shock.

Even though she felt that Mo Yang was full of secrets from the beginning, she still couldn't calm down at this time, and she became more and more curious about Mo Yang's true identity.

"Sister, do you know what kind of treasure this is? A broken chessboard can actually emit such terrifying power?" She frowned and asked in a low voice to the Taoist saint beside her.

"Ancient chessboard!" The Taoist saint said.

She didn't say much, because although she knew about this ancient holy object that was famous in Xuantian Continent, she didn't know much about it.

She only knew that it was no weaker than an imperial weapon.

"Ancient chessboard?"

Zhao Xiaoxiao frowned, as if searching her memory, but no matter how she recalled it, this was the first time she had heard of this name, and she had never heard of it before.

On the stage, Wang Xiao roared angrily. He was in big trouble.

His body was trapped in mid-air, and with every chess piece rising into the air, he felt that the aura flowing here was terrifying.

I couldn't describe the feeling, but there was a sense of fear in my heart, as if there was a shadow of death hanging over me.

He has focused on swordsmanship for many years and has outstanding talent in swordsmanship. However, he has never felt like this in previous battles. Even when fighting against strong men from the swordsmanship within the sect, he has never felt this way.

"puff……"

Then two white stones flew into the air one after another, and he let out a roar. His body was crushed by an invisible force, and instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Everyone around the ring looked horrified.

Mo Yang was going to kill him. Even if he didn't take action, if he continued like this, Wang Xiao would probably be obliterated in that mysterious cage.

Because everyone could see the scene in the ring, Wang Xiao had no power to fight back. He was trapped in the cage and tried to rush towards Mo Yang several times, but was blocked by the invisible force and found it difficult to get close to Mo Yang.

On the contrary, his own life seems to be at risk now.

"boom……"

In the collapsing blood mist, the blood light was majestic, Wang Xiao's body was rapidly reshaping, and the violent sword energy lingered.

But the next moment, he had just reshaped his body, but it suddenly collapsed again.

Mo Yang did not attack him directly, but the cage seemed to have turned into a peerless killing array at this time. Even if there was an invisible force blocking it, the terrifying killing aura still emerged, shocking the onlookers. They all backed away.

Shi Xiaotian stood in the crowd, staring at Mo Yang on the ring. The methods Mo Yang used today were completely different from yesterday. If Mo Yang had used this mysterious ancient chessboard yesterday, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

Suddenly, it felt like Mo Yang had spared him enough face yesterday, because Mo Yang seemed to be merciful.

Wang Xiao had been forcing Mo Yang to take action today, but in the end he ended up like this.

"ah……"

On the stage, another roar came out, making many cultivators tremble.

Wang Xiao's reshaped body collapsed again, blood splattered everywhere...

Even though his cultivation was extraordinary, being crushed continuously was a terrible trauma for him. Once his life force was wiped out, he would die here directly.

"If this continues, Wang Xiao will definitely die!" Xu Qing frowned and asked, could it be that Mo Yang really wanted to kill him?

"Does he really have no concerns at all? If he really kills Wang Xiao, I'm afraid that the Sword Sect will be out in full force in an instant!" Murong Xue also spoke in a low voice.

Xu Qing sighed lightly and said, "He is not even afraid of Duan Chenxiang, so how can Wang Xiao have such weight in his heart? I don't know if it's right or wrong to get too close to this person..."

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Wang Xiao's body was crushed five times in a row.

At this time, Mo Yang finally stopped. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ancient chessboard in front of him, revealing a thoughtful look.

Then he raised his head and looked at Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao looked as miserable as he could be at this moment, with blood all over his body, pale face, and disheveled hair standing there.

"Is that enough?"

Mo Yang asked calmly.

"Who are you?" Wang Xiao roared, just like Shi Xiaotian yesterday, just saying this.

Mo Yang did not respond, but raised his hand and waved it, and the chess pieces in the air fell down, all returning to the ancient chessboard, and then Mo Yang raised his hand and flicked it, and the chessboard was taken away.

"Go away, I don't want to kill you!" Mo Yang said lightly.