Ancient Gods

In the sky, Mo Yang's hair was flying wildly, and a loud shout came from his mouth. He performed a forbidden technique of the Xuan character scroll, and a huge palm of light fell from midair.

The misty smoke stirred by the air wave was all contained by the palm, and then the ground trembled suddenly, and many cultivators who were watching from a distance were directly thrown to the ground.

At this moment, Xuantian City was dead silent, everyone's face was stiff, and many people felt their ears buzzing, as if they were deaf.

The place where the arena was placed before had now turned into a big pit, surrounded by smoke and dust.

Everyone changed color, looked up at Mo Yang standing in the air, and then looked at the ground full of smoke and dust. Could it be that the mysterious young man was killed?

At that moment, an unparalleled aura swept out, causing the two strong men of the Xuanyuan family to change color.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to imagine that such a battle was actually between two young men of the younger generation...

"Ahem..."

After a while, a cough came from the pit. As the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone saw the young man standing in the pit.

At this time, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were cut with dozens of cuts, his chest was stained with blood, and the blood from the corners of his mouth kept dripping down.

"You succeeded in angering me!" The mysterious young man looked up at Mo Yang and spoke angrily.

It can be seen that he has been severely injured, but his aura is still very strong.

However, as soon as the words fell, Mo Yang attacked again, and a palm pressed down again. This was also a forbidden technique. It seemed to be just an ordinary attack, but the void collapsed silently, and the monstrous power fell down.

The mysterious young man's body trembled violently, and he let out a fierce shout, and the aura around him surged, as if he wanted to perform some secret technique.

But Mo Yang did not give him the opportunity to perform. He snorted coldly and slapped down with his palm.

The ground shook violently again, and everyone's sight was blocked by the thick smoke and dust.

Mo Yang stood in the air, and did not stop. A flash of light flashed in his hand, and he took out the silver-white halberd.

He did not hesitate at all, and swung the halberd fiercely and chopped it down.

But at this moment, a terrifying aura burst out from the crowd, and a beam of light cut through the sky and went straight to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's face changed slightly. The person who made the move was a strong man of the third level of the Holy Emperor Realm.

There is no doubt that the mysterious young man did not come alone. There are also strong men from the mysterious family hiding in the crowd, otherwise it would not be possible to make a move at a critical moment.

Everyone was extremely shocked, and everyone's mind was instantly tense.

If Mo Yang did not retreat, this blow would surely hit Mo Yang hard.

But Mo Yang did not stop. The light was diffused around his body, and the vision of the Spirit Palace unfolded, turning into a small world of golden light that enveloped him.

Although it was hasty, with a loud bang, the beam was blocked, the spiritual palace vision was blasted away, and Mo Yang's body only trembled slightly, but he continued to move forward.

"Boom!"

In a flash, the land trembled violently, and a huge trench spread out from the center of the battle, stretching for dozens of meters.

"Young man, you are looking for death!"

A roar came from the crowd, and then a figure rose from the crowd, and a sword in his hand swept directly towards Mo Yang.

For a while, many people were still unclear about what happened.

Mo Yang was also angry and said, "Old man, what qualifications do you have to intervene!"

Just now, Mo Yang had sensed that this third-level Saint Emperor and the mysterious young man came from the same family. The skills they practiced were very special, and the aura on their bodies was very similar.

The old man did not respond, but raised his hand and slashed several sword lights at Mo Yang in succession, all of which were revealed with unparalleled power.

Mo Yang didn't have time to think about it at this time. He suddenly unfolded the Spirit Palace Vision. The opponent's several attacks clearly wanted to kill him. They directly blocked his retreat. No matter how he retreated, he would be cut by the sword light.

Er Gouzi in the distance was also very angry and stood up suddenly.

"Boom boom..."

The loud noises were continuous. The old man's cultivation was too strong. The Spirit Palace Vision that Mo Yang unfolded collapsed after blocking two sword lights.

"Puff..."

Mo Yang stepped on the Xing character scroll and retreated quickly, but he still couldn't avoid it completely. A sword light fell on his chest, instantly cutting a bloody hole in his chest. The white bones were clearly visible, and the golden blood splashed up like a string of glowing beads.

The sword light also brought a terrifying force, which blasted Mo Yang away. Mo Yang fell to the ground, and his body left a half-meter deep groove on the ground.

"You ignorant boy, do you think you can kill my disciples?" The old man flew down and grabbed the mysterious young man out of the pit.

The mysterious young man was in a terrible state because his body was split in half by Mo Yang's blow. Although he was healing, it seemed that his injuries were too severe and the healing speed was very slow.

"Cough cough..."

In the distance, Mo Yang coughed violently. Several ribs on his body were cut off. The severe pain kept hitting his mind, and blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

At this time, he staggered to his feet and stared at the old man with murderous eyes.

He was surrounded by blood, and a blood wave like an ocean emanated from him. The wound on his chest was repaired at a very fast speed.

After the Holy Word Scroll was activated, the pain of cramps and bones had been relieved a lot.

"The Holy Word Scroll of the Six Word Scrolls!" The old man spoke.

His eyes were fixed on Mo Yang, with a look of deep shock in them, but one could also see the greed that was surging in his eyes.

This ancient secret technique is the best in healing effects throughout history, and no other secret technique can surpass it.

As for the Six-Character Scroll Secret Technique, their family must obtain it.

Because once it is obtained, the strength of the family will be greatly improved.

"Don't you want the secret technique on me? Come and get it if you have the ability!" The wound on Mo Yang's body was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He walked forward step by step, the ground was shaking, and the violent breath surged out of his body.

"Ignorant child, I am here to send you off!" The old man said coldly.

But at this moment, an inexplicable breath came from Mo Yang, and he raised his bloody right hand and slowly moved it.