Ancient Gods

Mo Yang stood in the sky, raised his hand and shook it, a cloud of dust fell from the furnace of creation, and drifted away in all directions with the breeze.

Mo Yang's hair fluttered wildly, and the huge stone that had been weighing on his heart for years finally dissipated at this moment.

Ever since the death of his master in Lingxu Sect, the deep hatred for Dadao Sect has been buried in his heart. In the past few years, this has been his motivation to move forward desperately.

Until today, the enemy finally died, and he was directly refined into a handful of dust in the furnace in an extremely cruel way.

"Master, the great revenge has been avenged, are you at ease?"

Mo Yang looked at the direction of Lingxu Sect from afar and murmured softly.

A few tears could not help but burst out of his eyes. Although the great revenge had been avenged, the master would never appear again.

After a long time, Mo Yang raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then turned around, looked at Dadao Sect, took a step, and the next moment he was back in Dadao Sect.

He flew to the ground and walked forward step by step.

The entire Dao Sect was dead silent.

Originally, the Dao Sect was powerful and profound, but in the previous battle with Mo Yang, they lost too many strong men, and today three Saint Emperors fell.

The Dao Sect is almost destroyed!

Although there are still several elders hiding in the dark, no one dares to show their heads. They are all hiding their own auras in fear, for fear of being discovered by Mo Yang.

Not long after, Mo Yang came to a green mountain, raised his hand suddenly and made a seal, and a magnificent hall in front of him collapsed instantly, smoke and dust rose, and rubble and broken stones flew everywhere.

The next moment, Mo Yang's figure flashed and came to the sky above the back mountain of the Dao Sect. Below was the ancestral hall of the Dao Sect. Mo Yang did not hold back and stepped down suddenly. The violent power poured down, and the ancestral hall was trampled into pieces in an instant.

Even the formation left around the ancestral hall collapsed directly.

Afterwards, he came to the library of the Dao Sect. With a thought, the whole building rose from the ground and was then stored in the fifth floor of the Xinghuang Tower.

Not far away, an old man fell from an ancient tree in panic. He looked up at Mo Yang, terrified, and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

Mo Yang's eyes fell on the old man with a cold look. His left eye turned into a sword and chopped down. The old man was cut in half in an instant.

This was a strong man in the Saint Realm. Mo Yang didn't want to leave any trouble behind, so he killed him directly.

There were dozens of disciples of the Dao Sect not far away. Seeing Mo Yang's eyes sweeping towards them, everyone turned pale.

Several female disciples even cried and shouted that if Mo Yang could spare their lives, they would agree to whatever Mo Yang did.

However, Mo Yang just glanced and didn't do anything. Most of these disciples came from the western part of the continent. Their cultivation was not strong, and they had no grudges against him.

Yao Chi Saintess had previously warned him not to kill innocent people. Mo Yang was not a bloodthirsty person, and he did not want to kill those ordinary disciples.

"Each of you leave. After today, there will be no more Dao Sect in Xuantian Continent!"

Mo Yang left this sentence and turned around and left.

A moment later, the forbidden area of ​​Dao Sect was split open by a terrifying sword energy, and several elders hiding in the forbidden area were bleeding on the spot.

Mo Yang held the silver-white war halberd in his hand, glanced coldly, and then raised his hand to dig up several thousand-year-old spiritual medicines growing on the edge of the cliff.

Without the Holy King and the Holy Emperor, Dao Sect was no longer a threat to Mo Yang.

Those elders hiding in the dark were killed by Mo Yang one after another, and most of the disciples had already fled in all directions, so how could they dare to stay in Dao Sect.

In a cup of tea, Mo Yang dug up two holy grasses and more than ten thousand-year-old spiritual medicines in the forbidden area of ​​Dao Sect.

Then, he came to the Da Dao Sect's treasury. The door of the treasury had been blown open. When he walked in, he saw many corpses. Several elders had died here.

Mo Yang frowned slightly. This should be the work of Er Gouzi.

However, after walking around the treasury, he didn't see Er Gouzi, and the treasury had been emptied.

Mo Yang was speechless. Er Gouzi was really ruthless. He didn't leave anything behind, especially the place where the medicinal materials were stored.

After looking around, Mo Yang focused his mind and felt the fluctuation of the array pattern on the wall at the end of the treasury.

He raised his hand and punched hard. The wall was covered with patterns and a formation appeared instantly.

"It seems that there is a different world here. There may be something hidden behind the wall..."

Mo Yang frowned. This formation was also extraordinary. He tried his best and punched a few times, but it was difficult to break it.

After taking a few steps back, Mo Yang took out the Great Saint-level halberd, activated his power, and slashed it down fiercely.

"Boom boom..."

With a loud noise, the formation was instantly split, and the stone wall also collapsed.

Behind the stone wall, there was actually a dark room.

Mo Yang frowned slightly and walked in. He actually found two holy medicines inside, in addition to two volumes of exercises.

After taking away the holy medicine and the two volumes of red exercises, Mo Yang glanced and found that there was a rusty thing on the stone platform on one side of the dark room.

Mo Yang frowned slightly, first sensed it, and did not sense any strange fluctuations, so he walked in to check.

It seemed to be a token, made of unknown material, about the size of a palm, but the surface seemed to be too old and had been eroded by time. There seemed to be words engraved on it, but now it has become blurred.

"What kind of token is this? The Dao Sect is actually hidden in this dark room..."

Mo Yang looked at it carefully, but he didn't see anything. He didn't care too much. He put it in the ring and turned to leave the dark room.

After leaving the Dao Sect's treasury, Mo Yang flew to a ruin. With one step, the surrounding rocks were instantly shaken away.

He wanted to take the emperor's weapon from the Dao Sect. After all, it was the emperor's thing. But just as he was about to do it, the voice of the Yao Chi Saint came to his ears.

"The emperor's weapon is not an ordinary thing. If you take it, you will be affected by its cause and effect!"

The Yao Chi Saint only said this.

Mo Yang frowned slightly, and after a long pause, he retracted his hand. Now he had been stained with too many causes and effects, and he knew very well that the weapon soul was bred in the imperial weapon, which was not controlled by human power at all. If he took it away forcibly, it would probably bring disaster to himself.

He sighed lightly, turned around and left, his body soared into the sky, his eyes looked in the direction where the disciples of the Dao Sect were hiding, and the sound waves spread.

"After today, there will be no more Dao Sect in Xuantian Continent. Ordinary disciples, if you don't want to die, quickly disperse!"

About an incense stick of time passed, an eight-story stone tower appeared beside Mo Yang.

As Mo Yang's mind drove, the stone tower suddenly pressed down...

In an instant, the entire Dao Sect seemed to have a major earthquake, and many places collapsed. Mountains collapsed in pieces, and those ancient temples and buildings were almost flattened.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Dao Sect was almost a ruin. From a distance, the smoke and dust rising into the sky looked like a huge gray fog covering the sky above the Dao Sect.