Ancient Gods

The Saint of Yaochi walked up silently, glanced at Mo Yang, and said: "The hatred between you and them is so deep!"

A strong murderous intention flashed in Mo Yang's eyes, and he said coldly: "I don't want to completely destroy them, but the damned people must die!"

"So you deliberately dragged me into trouble?"

The Saint of Yaochi glanced at Mo Yang and said, looking a little unhappy.

She had already seen it, but she only said it now.

If she had not acquiesced in Mo Yang's behavior, she would not have been able to walk with Mo Yang all the way here.

"Senior sister, what are you talking about? Let's just take a walk and stretch our muscles!" Mo Yang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said coquettishly.

He continued: "You are also my senior sister now, aren't you? As the saying goes, once a senior sister, always a senior sister. If the junior brother is in trouble now, he has to trouble the senior sister to help him at the critical moment!"

The Saint of Yaochi glanced at Mo Yang and frowned slightly. She felt that going with Mo Yang this time did not seem to be the right decision, because she might not be able to get rid of Mo Yang if she was attached to him.

"I asked you to call me senior sister just to deceive others. You are not a disciple of my Yaochi Holy Land!" the Yaochi Saint said.

Mo Yang chuckled and said: "If senior sister is willing, it is not impossible for me to join Yaochi Holy Land. As long as senior sister nods, I will be a disciple of Yaochi Holy Land from now on!"

The Saint of Yaochi was extremely speechless, feeling how could there be such a shameless person in the world.

According to Mo Yang's past behavior, if he really joins the Yaochi Holy Land, first of all, those elixirs and holy medicines in the Yaochi Holy Land may suffer unprecedented disasters.

Secondly, God knows how much trouble Mo Yang will cause to Yaochi Holy Land...

"Our Holy Land does not recruit disciples!" Seeing that Mo Yang was looking at him seriously, the Yaochi Saint said this and walked forward.

Er Gouzi cast an extremely contemptuous look at Mo Yang from a distance, then flew towards the distance again, swallowed something in one gulp, and then scolded him again.

Mo Yang touched his chin, and judging from the reaction of the Yaochi Saint, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

"Senior sister, wait for me. You have been walking for so long. Are you tired? Junior brother, I will give you a squeeze on your shoulders and a tap on your legs..."

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When walking through a vast martial arts arena, two auras suddenly swept over me.

The Saint of Yaochi raised her head slightly, and Mo Yang also stopped and glanced away.

These should undoubtedly be the two elders of Dao Dao Sect. The two middle-aged men flew down and stood dozens of meters away.

"Who are you?"

The two middle-aged men flew down, glanced at Mo Yang and the Yaochi Saint, and then spoke coldly.

Their auras were rising and falling, their eyes had a hint of cold murderous intent, and their tone of voice was equally cold.

"It doesn't matter what our identities are. You just need to know that this is my senior sister. Today my senior sister wants to walk around in the Dao Sect. If any of you dare to stop her, don't blame me for being rude!" Mo Yang responded.

The Saint of Yaochi really wanted to slap Mo Yang to death at this moment. When did she want to come to the Dao Sect and leave?

It was obviously Mo Yang who came to take revenge, but now it was better that Mo Yang forcibly pulled her onto the pirate ship.

"Ignorant boy, arrogant!" The middle-aged man's face turned cold as he shouted angrily.

"It seems you don't know how to write the word "death" yet, I'm here to teach you today!"

The middle-aged man took action directly and was extremely decisive. The key was that he was completely angered by Mo Yang's arrogant posture and rude words.

"I'll go and you dare to make the first move!" Mo Yang was speechless.

He stood there, watching the middle-aged man duck and slap him with his palm. Seeing that his palm was about to fall on his chest, Mo Yang took action and raised his hand directly to slap him. The middle-aged man let out a roar, and his body immediately Fly out upside down.

After hitting the ground, the right side of his face swelled rapidly, and a blood-red fingerprint was clearly visible.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man didn't care about anything else, but stared at Mo Yang in horror.

The cultivation level of the mysterious young man in front of me was so terrifying. He was at the third level of the Holy Realm, but he didn't even see how the other party took action...

How is this possible?

Could it be that the other party is a powerful saint and a perfect person?

Because in his understanding, even a strong person who has reached the Small Perfection of Saint Realm does not have this ability. Even if he is defeated, he can at least capture the trajectory of the opponent's attack.

"Are you blind? Didn't you see that I am a man?" Mo Yang said and his figure flashed in front of the man, and he raised his hand and slapped him.

"ah……"

A shrill scream sounded, and the middle-aged man's body collapsed to the ground.

Although Mo Yang did not kill directly, this palm directly shattered the opponent's Dantian, and the meridians all over his body were instantly broken by the impact. Even the true energy in the middle-aged man's body was forcefully shaken away by Mo Yang.

Mo Yang was here to settle matters. Faced with ordinary disciples, he might not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but when he saw the elders of the Dao Sect, he didn't hold back at all.

The expression of the elder on the side changed drastically, and his body retreated rapidly.

Although they were extremely angry, this young man was too terrifying, and his cultivation seemed to be far beyond their knowledge.

From the beginning to the end, the opponent didn't seem to use even a trace of his true energy. With pure physical strength, he was able to cripple a third-level saint in just a few breaths.

"What do you want to say?" Mo Yang looked back with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"You should know that if you are against our Da Dao Sect today, no matter who you are, you will not live long!" The elder suppressed his fear and stared at Mo Yang and said in a strong voice.

"Da Dao Sect is nothing!" Mo Yang said this.

Then, Mo Yang had no intention of stopping at all. He raised his hand and slapped it out. The powerful palm force was like a rushing river.

The elder's face changed drastically. He realized how terrifying the young man in front of him was at this time, because Mo Yang did not seem to be the saintly state of perfection as he guessed.

Because the saintly state of perfection could not be so terrifying!

"Puff..."

His body was blown away in an instant. The body-protecting true qi that he had tried his best to stimulate was useless in front of that majestic and boundless power. He had no power to resist at all and was shattered in an instant.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the whole body was almost turned into meat paste by that palm.