Ancient Gods

The reason why Mo Yang and the Jiang family have become such a life-and-death hostility is Jiang Mingxue.

Mo Yang had already held back his hand last time in the Imperial City, but today Jiang Mingxue actually dared to show up, and wanted to use him as a whetstone to get rid of his inner demons, so how could Mo Yang still hold back.

"You are only regarded as a genius in the eyes of others, but in my eyes, you are nothing!"

After Mo Yang finished speaking, he grabbed a fierce Gai with imperial writing and dropped it.

By the time the strong man who took action to stop him reacted, it was already too late. Several green mountains around him were shaken to the point of collapse in an instant, and a stream of imperial text fell down, like a giant peak of ten thousand feet falling there.

In fact, Jiang Mingxue had many life-saving means, but she had no time to use them. On the one hand, she wanted to use her own strength to fight, stabilize her Taoist heart, and exorcise the demons in her heart.

Another reason is that she didn't expect that Mo Yang would become so terrifying in such a short period of time. That kind of power is simply not something that a strong man at the peak of the Great Saint Realm can burst out, let alone the peak of the Great Saint Realm, even if the Heavenly Saint Not even the fourth level or even the fifth level.

Of course, the biggest reason is that her Taoist heart was damaged and she lost her invincibility, otherwise she would not have lost so quickly.

The attempt failed, and all the life-saving means were directly in vain.

At this moment, everything was silent.

Jiang Mingxue's talent was well known to everyone, and she had already gained a lot of fame in Dongzhou and the entire wilderness a few years ago. However, today, she lost her life in just a few moves against Mo Yang, before she could use her unique skills.

"Mingxue!"

A billowing sound wave came from the distance. The strong man who had tried to stop him was extremely angry. Mo Yang shot out the imperial inscription and directly shattered one of his palms. However, Jiang Mingxue actually fell like this. The life fluctuations dissipated, which has already been explained. everything.

Mo Yang retreated in a flash and returned to the top of the mountain where he was sitting cross-legged before.

The voice of the four-legged dragon sounded in my mind: "Boy, your master is probably here. I just sensed a wave of immortality, but he deliberately hid the aura, and now I can't sense it!"

Mo Yang nodded calmly, indicating that he understood.

But looking at the situation at this time, those strong men may not take action easily, and will definitely test it again.

Moreover, on the surrounding green hills, Duan Chenxiang and several geniuses from the Sword Sect were still sitting cross-legged, seeming to be recharging their energy. Now that these people are here, I am afraid they will take the opportunity to take action.

The strong man from the Jiang family stood in mid-air, staring at Mo Yang from afar, with murderous intent in his eyes, but when he saw Mo Yang retreating to the hilltop where he was sitting cross-legged before, he did not rush to take action.

At the same time, in the Imperial City, the two old men dressed as scholars raised their heads and looked outside the Imperial City. They both said almost at the same time: "Here we come!"

Then the two looked at each other, their faces still calm and without any emotion.

But the next moment, the two figures disappeared into the attic.

At the same time, in another attic of the Imperial City, the two powerful men who were reclusive in the Imperial City also looked at each other, and then they nodded slightly and disappeared from the attic.

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On the top of the green mountain, Mo Yang held one hand behind his back and held the rusty hammer in the other. He glanced far away in all directions, circulated his Qi, and said, "Since you are here, why don't you take action?"

The sun is setting in the west, the sky is getting late, and night is about to fall.

The breeze blew by, and the vegetation in all directions swayed, making a rustling sound, but there was no response.

"Xudian, Jiang family, Duan family... I heard that you are stirring up the world of cultivation and vowing to put me to death. Why are you giving in now?"

Mo Yang sneered again and again. Under the dim sky, he raised his head and laughed, his voice full of ridicule.

Now that the master has arrived, Mo Yang doesn't want to drag it out anymore and wants to catch those two big fish as soon as possible, otherwise he will never be able to calm down.

Those cultivators who came to watch the battle and join in the fun were all surprised. Not long after the battle at Ziyun Peak, Mo Yang was now facing many powerful enemies here. I am afraid it will be another bloody battle tonight.

The key thing is that this time is different from the last time. This time the major forces have joined forces, and it seems that even the emperor's soldiers have been invited out, vowing to kill Mo Yang.

On a green mountain in the distance, Qiao Yunxi looked up at the night. She took off the bamboo hat on her head, revealing a beautiful face. She asked the old man next to her in a low voice: "Elder, the cultivation world has been busy these days. There are rumors that two powerful men in the Immortal Realm will take action, do you think it is true?"

The old man sighed softly after hearing this, shook his head and said: "Logically speaking, those powerful people would not easily participate in such disputes, but that is not necessarily the case. After all, Mo Yang has provoked too many forces, and he The treasure on your body is also an opportunity for those who are in the Immortal Realm!"

Qiao Yunxi frowned slightly, then lowered his voice and asked: "If a strong man in the immortal realm really takes action, can the elders save him?"

The old man glanced at Qiao Yunxi, then fell silent. After a moment, he said: "If you hadn't repeatedly begged me, I wouldn't have been able to participate today. Although Mo Yang has extraordinary talent, he is too wild-tempered and may not join the God of War Palace!"

"And because he offends these big forces and even provokes powerful men in the Immortal Realm, it does not do any good to our God of War Palace!"

"I don't care what your relationship with him is now, even if he saved you, but you should know one thing. The overall situation is the most important thing in everything. Sometimes you just can't interfere!"

Listening to the old man's words, Qiao Yunxi didn't speak again. She just looked at the figure on the top of the mountain in silence.

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Mo Yang looked around and saw that it was quiet. He sneered a few times, then sat down cross-legged on the spot, took out a jar of Immortal Drunk from his ring, shook open the mud seal, raised his head and took a few big gulps.

"Haha, this Immortal Drunk is worth a fortune. You drank it alone. Isn't it very unkind?"

A loud laugh came out, and then a figure appeared in the air, walking towards Mo Yang step by step.

This person is Ji Feichen. An elder who was traveling with the Holy Sect wanted to stop him, but it was too late. Before he could speak, his ancestor jumped out.

Mo Yang was a little surprised, but he didn't say much. He flipped his palm, took out another jar and threw it into the air.

Ji Feichen laughed loudly, raised his hand to catch it, and then his body flew down beside Mo Yang, and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

Seeing this scene, people in the distance immediately talked about it. Many people knew about this peerless genius who had just returned from the Holy Sect, because it was widely circulated in the cultivation world some time ago.

But no one expected that this person would go and sit with Mo Yang to drink at this time. You know, this is not an ordinary time. Such behavior at this time seems to be announcing his position.

The elder of the Holy Sect sighed heavily, feeling helpless. He turned his head and looked to the side. Xu Qing, who had already taken a step forward, was stared at by him and stopped in his tracks.

"Stay here, no one moves!" The elder of the Holy Sect spoke to Xu Qing and Murong Xue, looking very solemn.