Ancient Gods

Under the night sky, the fields were silent...

For the countless onlookers, this was a shocking reversal.

In the crowd, there were some faces hidden. They had originally planned to take action, but when they saw Mo Yang raise his hand to carve the imperial text, break the demon-killing array, and then severely injure several Buddhist monks in succession.

Only then did they feel relieved.

If Mo Yang was conscious at this time, he might be able to find those brothers and sisters hiding in the crowd.

Even the Buddhist sect's Tianjiao Bai Fan stood in the crowd. He actually came here very early, following various cultivators and came here very early, and witnessed the whole battle.

Now seeing several Buddhist monks being severely injured by Mo Yang in succession, he just sighed a few times and did not take action.

One reason is that Mo Yang's cultivation is indeed too strong now, and it is useless for him to take action.

Especially tonight, Mo Yang was very crazy, and the aura exuded from him was not like that of a Saint King at all, but more like a Saint Emperor.

Another reason is that everything the Buddhist sect did seemed to be inconsistent with his own ideas. In fact, he had stopped the Buddhist monks from going down the mountain this time, but he was just a Buddhist disciple and could not change the monks' ideas.

At the same time, the strong men in Yaowang Valley were no longer calm when they saw Mo Yang like this, and they turned their attention to Yu Yao again.

Because they also saw that although Mo Yang's devilish nature had not yet retreated, his consciousness seemed to have become clearer.

At this time, perhaps Mo Yang would pay attention to Yu Yao's life and death. Once he was restrained, it would be much easier to deal with Mo Yang.

"Boom..."

The Holy Emperor of Yaowang Valley, who was holding the Great Saint Sword, took action directly and urged the sword to cut towards Er Gouzi.

"Evil beast, get out of here!" He roared.

Er Gouzi changed color. The power of this sword was extraordinary. The key was that the sword in the opponent's hand was a Great Saint Soldier. If it avoided it, Yu Yao would be killed instantly.

"Roar..."

Er Gouzi let out a roar that shook the heavens, and the vertical eye between his eyebrows emitted a series of black lights.

After the awakening of the Eye of Chaos, its power was indeed terrifying. A few black lights blocked it and actually blocked the sword light. The only remaining trace of sword intent fell on it, just blasting it away.

However, more than one Saint Emperor took action at this time. The moment Er Gouzi's body was blown away, several figures rushed towards Yu Yao.

"Boy..."

Er Gouzi was extremely angry and roared at Mo Yang.

In the night sky, Mo Yang looked back, and then his figure disappeared instantly. When he appeared again, he was already on the Holy Maiden Peak.

The magic of the Xingzi Scroll was fully revealed at this moment.

Mo Yang seemed to have made a breakthrough in his understanding of this scroll of secret techniques recently. He actually took the lead and stood in front of the Emperor Wood.

The two Saint Emperors of Yaowang Valley who rushed up changed color and urged their swords to stab out at the first time.

"Puff..."

"Puff..."

Two sharp swords instantly pierced into Mo Yang's chest, piercing through his body.

"Haha... ignorant boy, you are still arrogant!"

Seeing this scene, the two Saint Emperors laughed immediately, their faces ferocious.

After fighting for so long, Mo Yang was finally injured. Although Mo Yang was fast and blocked it first, he had no time to block it and could only bear the two swords.

"Hehe..."

However, even though his body was pierced by two sharp swords and golden blood kept flowing out, there was no pain on Mo Yang's face, only the bloodthirsty evil smile.

Then, he grabbed the two sharp swords that pierced his chest with both hands, and one of them was broken by him instantly, and the Great Saint War Sword was also twisted.

The two Saint Emperors immediately changed color and hurriedly withdrew.

The subsequent battle became extremely bloody and cruel!

Because facing the attacks of the two Saint Emperors, Mo Yang did not dodge at all. Facing the sharp sword, he even took the initiative to meet it...

"Puff..."

The Saint Emperor holding the Great Saint War Sword rushed over and stabbed Mo Yang's chest fiercely. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, the war sword was firmly grasped by Mo Yang's hand, and then he raised his fist and punched it fiercely. The fist was like a sharp sword and directly pierced the Saint Emperor's chest.

Then the Saint Emperor's head was smashed by his slap.

"Little Saint Emperor, you dare to touch my woman?" Mo Yang's evil smile was very strong, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes was even more intense.

Then the headless body was grasped by his hands, and he was torn apart directly.

You know, that was a Saint Emperor!

Although Mo Yang looked very injured at this time, and even the Great Saint-level war sword was still stuck in his chest, and golden blood kept flowing out, the breath and power emanating from his body were even more terrifying.

The other Medicine King Valley warriors who were about to rush forward stopped abruptly when they saw this scene.

Many of the onlookers were frightened and turned pale.

Then, Mo Yang's action was even more frightening. He threw the body of the Saint Emperor away, then pulled out the sword stuck in his chest, and then held it with both hands, waving his hair wildly.

He seemed to want to break it directly.

"Boom..."

A moment later, with a deafening roar, the Great Saint-level sword was actually broken into two pieces by him, and the harsh vibration sound filled the night sky.

Several monks of the Buddhist sect also felt horrified at this time. They wanted to take action, but they all stopped.

This scene was even more frightening than Mo Yang tearing the body of the Saint Emperor with his bare hands.

You should know that there is a world of difference between the Great Saint Soldier and the ordinary war soldier. If it is a battle between several Great Saints, the damage of the war soldier is still understandable, but it is probably never happened that a Saint King broke it with his bare hands.

Moreover, Mo Yang was emitting a blood wave like an ocean at this time. The golden blood that fell down actually gathered towards him. The golden light mist was lingering around his body, and the blood holes on his chest that were transparent from front to back were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Six-character scroll secret technique, Holy Scroll!"

An old monk said in shock.

In the world, except for the Holy Scroll Secret Technique, other skills simply cannot have such a heaven-defying effect.

The wounds left by the Great Saint Soldier were difficult to repair directly, but at this time they were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, the light mist around Mo Yang's body disappeared, and the wounds on his body had completely healed. He took a step forward and landed directly in front of the towering Emperor Wood.

It seems that the noise here is too terrifying, Yu Yao has woken up from coma.

Her face is as pale as paper, her body is nailed to the trunk of the emperor wood, her white dress has been dyed blood red, her body is difficult to move, and most importantly, the injury is too serious.

Mo Yang raised his hand and pulled out the sharp sword that pierced her body, then turned his palm, and two precious pills appeared in his hand.

Mo Yang did not say anything, but said directly: "Take it!"