Ancient Gods

Two Holy Emperor scrolls were suspended in the deep sky, and dazzling divine light burst out from the scrolls, illuminating the entire night sky.

At the same time, two terrifying auras poured down overwhelmingly. This scene was unforgettable for many onlookers...

Mo Yang's body trembled continuously. Facing this level of pressure, it would be difficult for any Holy King to bear it, let alone him.

The blood-colored light flowing on Mo Yang's body was actually pressed directly into his body by the pressure. At this time, he felt that his blood was about to solidify, his true energy was blocked, and the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons he was performing also stopped.

As the technique was interrupted, the tall black shadow behind him also dissipated silently.

"Puff..."

Mo Yang's body trembled violently, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The pressure was too terrifying. The two scrolls were suspended in the air, just like the arrival of two Holy Emperors. Only by experiencing it in person can you know how terrifying it is.

Er Gouzi watched this scene from a distance, his expression changed greatly.

What shocked it was that at this moment, Mo Yang had no intention of retreating, and seemed to want to continue the battle.

You must know that now there are two Holy Emperor scrolls covering the air, and there are three Holy Kings blocking it. Not to mention Mo Yang, even if a peak Holy King came, the end would definitely be death, and there is no possibility of survival.

It hurriedly said to Mo Yang: "Boy, haven't you killed enough? The Holy Emperor's methods are invincible. It's important to save your life!"

After saying this, Er Gouzi directly abandoned the first-level Holy King and fled to the distance. It was only after rushing out for several miles that it hurriedly looked back and found that Mo Yang did not move at all and was still standing there.

"Fuck, damn boy, you don't want to live, why don't you run away..."

At this time, Mo Yang's face was pale. He did not look at the three Holy Kings, but looked up at the Holy Emperor scroll in front of him.

In the scroll, you can see that there are traces of Dao evolving, as if a terrible killing move is being nurtured.

"As expected of the Saint Emperor's methods... they are indeed very powerful..."

He sighed lightly, his words were intermittent and he couldn't speak fluently.

However, except for a slightly pale face, there was no extra expression on his face.

After saying that, the true energy that was originally suppressed back into his body was now madly released. He roared, and the rolling sound waves spread in all directions.

"Open!"

As soon as the word fell, the dazzling light suddenly penetrated his body, and the spiritual palace vision appeared, slowly expanding with Mo Yang as the center.

Under the endless pressure of the two Saint Emperor scrolls, although the spiritual palace vision expanded very slowly, it slowly spread to the surroundings. Although the small world was trembling, it did not collapse.

"You..."

The face of the third-level Saint King suddenly changed, and he stared at Mo Yang in surprise. Under such pressure, Mo Yang actually had the strength to resist.

What kind of freak is this?

The cultivation of the first-level Saint King is so ridiculous that he can withstand the pressure of the Saint Emperor?

You know, even he can't bear it.

Even if Mo Yang has the blood of the ancient gods and a strong physique, it is impossible to be so strong.

As the spiritual palace vision unfolded, Mo Yang suddenly felt that all the pressure on his body was gone, but the spiritual palace vision was trembling wildly, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Mo Yang sighed in his heart. Since he cultivated this spiritual palace vision, this kind of thing has never happened.

"Hurry up and work together, release the killing move, don't give him a chance to breathe!" After the third-level Saint King came back to his senses, he hurriedly spoke to the two second-level Saint Kings.

Then he took the lead, exerted all his strength, raised his hand and poured it into a scroll, and the two second-level Saint Kings also rushed to another scroll and urged it together.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the two scrolls trembled, and at the same time, thousands of divine lights burst out. The dazzling brilliance made many onlookers scream.

Many people's eyes were even pierced by the dazzling divine light, and blood flowed out. Even those cultivators with strong cultivation hurriedly closed their eyes and dared not look directly.

The two Holy Emperor scrolls were completely activated at this moment, and the Dao marks inside flowed at a high speed, and the pressure emitted instantly doubled.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, Mo Yang's small world evolved by the Spirit Palace could not bear it after all, and was directly broken by the shock.

He groaned, opened his mouth and spurted out several large mouthfuls of blood in succession, his body shook, and he almost fell directly from mid-air.

The golden blood drops were shining brightly under the divine light.

"Boy..."

Er Gouzi's face completely changed, and he cried out in shock, trying to remind Mo Yang, because this situation was already a desperate situation for Mo Yang...

At this moment, if he wanted to survive, the only choice was to escape directly into the Star Emperor Tower.

Because Mo Yang couldn't bear this kind of power at all, he would most likely end up with his body and soul destroyed.

Mo Yang staggered back, and every step he took seemed to crush a piece of void, and a series of terrifying muffled sounds came from the air.

At the same time, in the Holy Emperor scroll in front of Mo Yang, a huge hand stretched out and slowly pressed down towards Mo Yang.

"Don't worry, this is also a beautiful place, and burying you is not a bad thing!" The third-level Holy King said in a deep voice.

At this time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Yang was injured one after another, and it was impossible for him to compete with the power left by the Holy Emperor. With this blow, Mo Yang would definitely die.

“I think it’s more suitable to bury you!” Although Mo Yang’s face was pale, he steadied himself and responded coldly.

Everyone who retreated to the distance was extremely surprised at this time. Everyone looked at the deep sky for a moment, and their minds became tense unconsciously.

"It's over. This scroll contains the power of the Holy King. Even the peak Holy King won't be able to withstand this blow!" Someone sighed with regret after recovering from the shock.

"Although this guy has a bad reputation, he is indeed a rare genius. If he is given enough time to practice, he will surely become a giant. It is a pity that he has fallen like this!"

"I heard that the leader of the Qian Sect has died. Even if his senior brothers and sisters show up now, it will not help..."

…

Amid everyone's discussion, Mo Yang's hand flashed with light, and a silver-white halberd appeared in his hand.

He let out a roar from his mouth, violently mobilized his whole body's strength, used the God-killing Sword Technique, picked up the halberd and slashed towards the palm that was pressed down.

Mo Yang struck very quickly, swinging his halberd and slashing in succession.

Five streaks of bloody sword light shot up into the sky, almost overlapping each other. The terrifying sword energy spread in all directions, accompanied by a world-shattering murderous intention.

"Rumble..."

In mid-air, the palm protruding from the scroll was split open.

"The Great Holy War Soldier, that is a Great Holy War Soldier!" An old cultivator in the distance exclaimed.

There was a murderous intent in mid-air, and a sharp sword intent seemed to fill the night sky, even the Holy Emperor's scroll trembled.

"You..." The third-level holy king glanced at Mo Yang in surprise, but he didn't expect that this blow was actually defused by Mo Yang.

There is no doubt that all this stems from the Great Saint Weapon in Mo Yang's hand. The power of the Great Saint-level weapon is extraordinary, and very few of them exist in the world.

Moreover, the sword tactics used by Mo Yang at this time were also terrifying. The murderous intent of this sword tactics was too strong, and the aura it gave off made his hair stand on end.

"So what if you have the Great Holy Soldier? Let's see how many times you can activate it!" After speaking, the third-order Holy King hurriedly activated the Holy Emperor Scroll.

At this time, a sword energy suddenly burst out from behind Mo Yang.

From the scroll behind him, dazzling brilliance spurted out, and the lines intertwined, slowly condensing into a terrifying sword light.