Ancient Gods

Mo Yang looked at the armless young man from a distance and sighed: "Sword Saint Senior is indeed a man of unique vision. If it were any other strong man, it would be impossible for him to accept a person with missing limbs as his apprentice."

For a cultivator, after reaching the holy realm, he can regenerate a broken arm. Even if the armless young man was born with a disability, with his current cultivation, he can reshape a pair of complete arms in a moment, but he has always been like this.

In addition to having an obsession in his heart, he must have been using this to sharpen himself.

The crowd of onlookers was noisy, with countless people shouting and many people roaring. Those roars were obviously directed at the strong men of Taixu Mountain.

"Who said that our human race is weak? Who dares to look down on our human race's genius?"

"Taixu Mountain, wasn't your genius also killed by our human race's genius? Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant?"

"You beasts of the ancient race, didn't you bully our human race for having no strong people? Why don't you speak now?"

...

Er Gouzi looked at Tianhen Mountain with some worry. There were still a few figures there. They had never made a move or spoken before. At this time, one of the silver-haired women slowly stood up and soared into the air.

"Boy, what is the cultivation level of this female? I feel that she seems to be much stronger than the male before?" Er Gouzi looked at the silver-haired woman for a moment, and then asked Mo Yang.

"Second level of Tiansheng Realm!" Mo Yang said.

"Damn, this is too much bullying. Taixu Mountain is such a ghost place. Anyone who walks out is either a great saint or a heavenly saint. How can we fight? I'm afraid Jianshan can't stand it!" Er Gouzi cursed and muttered when he heard it.

Mo Yang glanced at the other masters of Taixu Mountain and said, "Even if he can defeat the opponent, he may not be able to leave. The ones sitting on Tianhen Mountain are more powerful. There are two third-level heavenly saints, and the woman in the red dress has reached the fourth level of heavenly saint."

Mo Yang frowned and looked into the distance. His expression became a little solemn. He said, "Although it is a challenge under Taixu Mountain, this matter is related to the ancient race and the entire human race. There may be other masters from the ancient land of the ancient race watching the battle in secret. No matter who it is today, once they come out, Hand, life and death are unpredictable! "

The Saint of Yao Chi nodded and said, "Yes!"

Er Gouzi frowned and said, "Boy, what should we do today? If Senior Brother Nie Yun loses, I'm afraid Nie Yun will die here!"

Mo Yang's eyes condensed slightly, and he was silent for a moment, and said, "Let's see the situation first. The two most outstanding disciples of Jianshan are here, and Senior Sword Saint is probably hiding in the dark!"

"Boy, if the Sword Saint takes action, it may cause more trouble today. After all, this challenge is aimed at the human race's genius." Er Gouzi added.

Mo Yang just looked at the sky above Tianhen Mountain silently, and did not say anything.

The four-legged dragon has been sitting silently beside it, and its eyes have been closed at some point. It has not paid any attention to what happened on Tianhen Mountain.

...

At this time, the eldest disciple of Jianshan turned around and looked at the sky above Tianhen Mountain. He seemed to know that he could not leave like this. A wisp of breath spread out from his body, turning into a lightsaber, holding Nie Yun and flying towards a green mountain.

After sending Nie Yun there, he raised his head and silently looked at the silver-haired woman in the sky above Tianhen Mountain.

"With four broken limbs, you can still cultivate to the eighth level of the Great Saint Realm. You are stronger than most ants!" The silver-haired woman looked down at the disciple of Jianshan from a high position and said this in a cold voice.

"I have a sword in my heart, so what if my body is broken?" The armless young man responded calmly.

As he spoke, he climbed up to the sky step by step, stepping on the void, as if he was stepping on an invisible ladder. With every step he took, there were circles of ripples floating under his feet, like wisps of sword energy.

He then said: "I have been practicing swordsmanship since then, not practicing swordsmanship, and never holding a sword, but I have been nurturing three swords in my heart. Today you have seriously injured my junior brother, so take a look at my three swords!"

As his words came out, the crowd suddenly exploded.

"Junior brother? Is he Nie Yun's senior brother?" A cultivator exclaimed immediately.

"I guessed that he must be from Jianshan. I didn't expect that he was Nie Yun's senior brother. The Sword Saint actually has a closed disciple!"

"This guy is really well hidden. With such a cultivation level, why didn't he come out earlier? If he had taken action earlier, those human beings wouldn't have died in vain..."

"Brother, can you say less? You always blame others when you open your mouth. You are so awesome, why don't you go up and take action?"

"What I say has nothing to do with you. If I had his cultivation level, I would have been the first to go on the field."

...

Amid the noisy discussions, a sneer came from the sky above Tianhen Mountain. Full of sarcasm, the silver-haired woman sneered: "You are more interesting than other ants. Three swords, I want to see what kind of sword you can breed!"

The armless young man looked very calm, and did not get angry because of the silver-haired woman's sarcasm. He continued to step into the air and said calmly: "Master once said that sword cultivators should move forward fearlessly and be fearless in their hearts, so that nothing can be broken. I named this sword Demon Breaker!"

As soon as the words fell, the heaven and earth energy around his body surged immediately, and the infinite sword intent instantly surged out. Behind him, wisps of light flowed, and a lightsaber slowly gathered.

"Go!"

He did not hesitate, and shouted softly, and the lightsaber moved in response, instantly going up against the sky.

It just looked like the lightsaber wasn't as amazing as imagined, it was just like an ordinary sword energy, however, the silver-haired woman pressed down with her hands, the huge seal was split instantly when it touched the lightsaber.

There was not even a sound, the lightsaber was like entering an empty space, still stabbing at the silver-haired woman.

"Interesting!" The silver-haired woman's face changed slightly, her white palms moved again, and two seals were pressed down by her in succession.

"Boom..."

The lightsaber penetrated two seals in succession, although the luster had dimmed, but it was still going strong.

The silver-haired woman did not continue to seal, the light flashed in her hand, a long sword emerged, she raised her hand and slashed directly at the lightsaber.

"Dang..."

The harsh sound waves suddenly spread out with Tianhen Mountain as the center, shaking the entire sky like boiling water.

The silver-haired woman was shocked and retreated repeatedly. She was shocked because the long sword in her hand was cut open. Immediately afterwards, the bright sword edge broke into cracks and then broke into several pieces.

This scene made countless onlookers change color. The lightsaber seemed ordinary, and no one expected it to be so terrifying. Not only did the silver-haired woman's three seals get pierced, but the sword in her hand was also shattered.

Isn't Jianshan's eldest disciple only at the eighth level of the Great Saint Realm? Why is he so terrifying?