Ancient Gods

The means displayed by Meng Xianyin at this time were extremely amazing. She actually used the long sword in her hand as a string. Her white fingers seemed to be constantly pinching the sword formula, flicking on the cold and shining sword body, and the crisp sound waves flowed out and intertwined into a piece of music with infinite murderous intent.

"What the ancients said is really true. Women are really the most poisonous. This girl is too cruel. She is determined to kill us all here!" Er Gouzi was also surprised.

At this time, Meng Xianyin's face had returned to calm, but the calmness gave people an endless sense of indifference, and the murderous intent revealed invisibly could be felt by everyone.

Many cultivators retreated as soon as they surrounded them, fearing that they would be affected by the killing sound waves.

At this time, it seemed that this place was completely quiet, only the wisps of sound waves kept echoing, and Mo Yang's mind was shocked. This sound wave was different from the one he encountered in Wangyue City before.

Because at this time, the naked eye can also see the traces of the sound waves spreading. They are strands of sword energy with terrifying power, and they can also attack people's spirit and consciousness.

Mo Yang's expression was serious. Before the sword energy arrived, he felt cold all over, as if a cold sword body had passed through him, and there were bursts of tingling in his mind, as if a steel needle had pierced his mind.

Although he used all his strength to operate the Star Emperor Sutra and condense the body's true energy to resist the attack of those sword energies, the attack on the spirit was difficult to stop.

"Boy, attack her at close range and interrupt her rhythm!" Er Gouzi said.

The true energy in Mo Yang's body was running at a very fast speed, and he poured it into the battle axe in his hand, then raised his hands to the top of his head and chopped it down suddenly.

A holy power burst out with a brilliant light, and the sword light in the air was disrupted in an instant. The light was like a sharp sword, and at this moment it seemed to split the space in half. The sword energy rushing towards Mo Yang flew out to both sides like snowflakes swept by the wind.

A trace of surprise flashed in Meng Xianyin's eyes, and her body changed positions repeatedly in the air. Her delicate body was light and she retreated like a spirit snake.

The brilliant light slashed all the way, and with a loud bang, a house in the distance was instantly split open, and rubble flew everywhere. The whole house instantly turned into a ruin.

Mo Yang took the opportunity to move forward, running the Xing character scroll, and rushed up with a battle axe in one hand. Then, with the extreme speed brought by the Xing character scroll, he rushed forward for several meters and then jumped up. His body slid across the air for more than ten meters, and swung the battle axe in one hand to cut towards Meng Xianyin.

Meng Xianyin frowned slightly. The Soul-breaking Song had been interrupted, but there was no panic on her pretty face. At this time, she stabbed out with the long sword in her hand, and several sword energies intertwined and suddenly collided with the falling battle axe. A violent wave spread rapidly with the two of them as the center. Countless onlookers exclaimed and retreated in panic.

Meng Xianyin's body was almost smashed to the ground by the shock. Her face flushed instantly. The power was too terrifying, like a mountain falling down.

Mo Yang flew to the ground, and then jumped up again. Everything was the same as before. He swung the battle axe and chopped it down. After the attack, Meng Xianyin's face was pale, and sweat beads were dense on her forehead. She had a murderous look between her eyebrows and stared at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's physical strength was terrifying. If they fought in close combat, she would not have any chance of winning. However, she was filled with endless doubts. She was not confused about Mo Yang's extraordinary physical strength, but about his cultivation.

Because she found that Mo Yang seemed unable to fly in the air.

She could hardly believe it, because she clearly remembered that the last time she fought with Mo Yang in the City Lord's Mansion of Wangyue City, Mo Yang's cultivation was already at the peak of the third level of the Grandmaster Realm. During the fight, Mo Yang seemed to suddenly understand and his cultivation broke through on the spot.

As a cultivator, she knew very well what it meant to break through at the peak of the third level of the Grandmaster Realm. There was only one realm, which was to step into the War King Realm, and the War King could fly in the air.

But why couldn't Mo Yang do it?

Not only her, but also Jianshan Nie Yun and Buddhist Sect's Bai Fan in the crowd were like this. They also had endless doubts in their hearts. They were also puzzled because they were all present when Mo Yang broke through in the City Lord's Mansion.

"He has already reached the level of War King, why can't he fly? Could it be that his cultivation level has not yet broken through in the City Lord's Mansion of Wangyue City?" Nie Yun frowned slightly, staring at Mo Yang silently.

Bai Fan beside him said: "He has definitely broken through, but... it's a bit interesting, it seems that he does have a lot of secrets!"

Among the many cultivators watching, many people were also discussing.

"Where did this guy get the courage? He hasn't even reached the level of War King, but he dared to steal in Xianyin Pavilion!" A cultivator spoke up. He had seen brave people, but he had never seen such a brave person. He was just surprised in his heart, after all, Mo Yang succeeded and got away unscathed.

"This person must be someone extraordinary. He is a Grandmaster, but he actually carries a holy weapon with him. And it seems that this guy is not weak in combat. Although Meng Xianyin seems to be unscathed, her momentum has already fallen behind!"

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Amidst all the discussions, Meng Xianyin frowned and stared at Mo Yang for a few breaths. Finally, she couldn't help but asked the question in her heart: "You haven't stepped into the War King yet?"

Because she really couldn't figure it out, what happened to Mo Yang had overturned her understanding of martial arts cultivation.

"What about the War King? What about not being the War King?" Mo Yang stood on the ground, holding a battle axe in one hand, and looked up at Meng Xianyin in the air and sneered.

"In Wangyue City, you broke through with the peak cultivation of the third level of the Grandmaster Realm. I couldn't have been wrong!" Meng Xianyin responded, very sure. She didn't believe she was wrong, because Mo Yang's cultivation was not as good as hers.

"It's not just you who saw it. Is it strange?" Mo Yang said, and the battle axe in his hand slowly raised up again, ready to take action.

"Then why haven't you stepped into the War King yet?" Meng Xianyin frowned, her voice a little sharp.

"Fuck... Can't I step in and back out? Can't I not want to break through? Can't I be unhappy? Girl, why do you have so much to say!"

"I dug the medicine, and I saw you take a bath. You want to kill me, and then do it. You are so young, why are you like an old woman? Can you be quick!"

Mo Yang spoke one after another, but his words made Meng Xianyin completely speechless, and the onlookers in the distance were also confused, and many people were so shocked that they were stunned.

Not to mention Mo Yang's cultivation, just the words that Mo Yang said later shocked countless cultivators to the extreme.

Even Jianshan Nie Yun and Buddhist sect's Bai Fan were stunned.

It seems that Mo Yang not only stole the elixir in Xianyin Pavilion, but also peeked at Meng Xianyin bathing.

"Damn rapist, I'll help you!" Meng Xianyin's face suddenly turned red, and she was more angry. There was murderous intent in her eyes, as if she wanted to cut Mo Yang into pieces.