Ancient Gods

Before, when Lu Xiu and Bai Fan fought outside Muwang City, Mo Yang saw that this war spear was a treasure when he secretly watched the battle.

This is a Dao weapon, which is made by a Dao realm expert.

In fact, from this war spear, it is not difficult for Mo Yang to infer the strength of the Hidden God Temple behind Lu Xiu. Not to mention whether there is an Immortal Realm expert, but it is certain that there must be a Dao realm expert, and not an ordinary Dao realm expert.

Because it is almost impossible for an ordinary Dao realm expert to make a Dao weapon.

And as for Mo Yang's words, they fell into Lu Xiu's ears, which undoubtedly became the greatest humiliation for him.

He had already looked ferocious, and at this time, he was like a mad beast, holding the war spear and stabbing at Mo Yang. The true energy around him was pushed to the extreme by him, and the dazzling true energy penetrated the surface of the body, and the whole person was like a layer of light fog.

Mo Yang stood still. Facing Lu Xiu's full-strength attack, he was not careless. After all, he was a genius, and his combat power was not weak.

The true energy in his body began to circulate rapidly, and the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons began to operate silently. He did not take out his weapons, but really intended to fight with his bare hands. A blood-colored light flowed out of his palm, and he suddenly grabbed the spear that stabbed in front of him.

"Hmph!"

Mo Yang snorted coldly, and his palm shook violently. The light flowing on the spear was instantly shaken away. Then the power in Mo Yang's body surged out along his arm frantically. The spear held in his hand began to deform, and then a harsh tremor sounded, as if it was really going to break.

Lu Xiu was shocked and angry. He could hardly believe that the sharp spear tip was held in Mo Yang's hand, but it was difficult to penetrate at all, and it seemed that Mo Yang was really not hurt.

The most important thing is that he has already exerted all his strength, but the brilliance flowing on the spear was instantly shattered by Mo Yang. Now the spear is deforming, and then it emits several harsh sound waves, as if wailing.

"Do you think I'm kidding you?" Mo Yang said coldly, and clenched his palm again.

"Boom..."

After a while, a loud noise was heard, and the spear was completely twisted. Visible cracks spread rapidly on the spear, and then it broke completely.

At the moment the spear broke, a violent and fierce force instantly shocked Lu Xiu's body, causing his body to fly out violently. The arm holding the spear seemed to be twisted instantly, and several terrible cuts were torn on the arm, and blood flew.

Although he didn't say a word, the pain between his eyebrows was difficult to conceal.

However, before he could come back to his senses, Mo Yang's figure had already appeared in front of him. He saw Mo Yang's fingers like knives, and his palm pierced into Lu Xiu's chest like a sharp sword, and pierced through his back.

"You are a genius, but being a genius is not the capital for you to do whatever you want and be arrogant!" Mo Yang's voice sounded in Lu Xiu's ears like a spell, making his face change suddenly.

As soon as Mo Yang's words fell, his palm shook, and Lu Xiu's body was instantly torn into pieces.

Mo Yang moved his hands and began to evolve the Dao pattern. The emperor's text was secretly evolved by him and hidden in the huge Dao pattern.

He wanted to kill and end the battle as soon as possible!

Lu Xiu roared continuously, and his body burst into blood and then quickly gathered together, and his body was quickly reshaped.

Even though he reshaped his body quickly, it was too late at this time. A Dao picture enveloped him, and the peerless aura flowed, making his heart tremble.

At this moment, he really smelled the breath of death. It was the first time he encountered such a war since he started practicing. It was the first time he felt so close to death.

"I don't object to the competition between the Tianjiao, but the situation on the continent is turbulent now. The ancient races oppress the human race and slaughter the human race at will. I look down on you because you only have the courage to bully in your own nest!"

"If you have guts, why don't you go to the Tianjiao of the ancient race to fight? If you are really a human Tianjiao, you should go to the ancient race, instead of looking for a sense of existence among the human race!"

Mo Yang's face was gloomy and he spoke coldly.

At this time, Lu Xiu seemed to feel the threat of death. His face was extremely hideous, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Mo Yang and roared: "What qualifications do you have to look down on me, Lu Xiu, and how do you know that I didn't fight against the Tianjiao of the ancient race?"

Now that he was shrouded by the Dao picture, he felt as if his body was trapped in a quagmire, and the power in his body seemed to be gradually imprisoned and difficult to mobilize.

At this moment, he really realized that the mysterious Tianjiao in front of him was much stronger than him.

Although he had no chance to use his trump card now, and there were still many tricks in his hand that he had not yet used, even if he used them, the result would probably be difficult to change.

Mo Yang frowned, raised his hand and pressed down, and Lu Xiu's face was completely distorted, with veins popping out on his forehead, and he looked hideous and terrifying.

The Dao diagram pressed down, like the collapse of the sky. At this moment, he couldn't even move, let alone resist. The terrifying power poured down, as if to completely wipe him out.

Seeing that the Dao diagram was about to fall, at this moment that determined Lu Xiu's life and death, Mo Yang suddenly stopped.

He sighed secretly, raised his hand and waved it, and the Dao diagram containing infinite power slowly dissipated. Then he raised his hand and slapped Lu Xiu away, and he fell dozens of feet away.

"I know you still have some means to save your life, and there are still many skills that have not been used, but if I want to kill you, it is still easy. I spared your life, but I feel that you are still somewhat useful!" After Mo Yang finished speaking, he glanced at Luo Liuxiang in the distance, then turned around and left.

Lu Xiu looked at Mo Yang's figure going away, and the murderous intent in his eyes slowly receded, and a trace of dejection and powerlessness flashed in his eyes.

It was the first time that he was defeated so thoroughly. He seemed to have no power to resist in the hands of the opponent, and he felt that Mo Yang seemed to have not used his full strength.

What he couldn't figure out was which major force on the Xuantian Continent cultivated such a monster. Among the younger generation of the entire Hidden God Temple, his cultivation was already one of the strongest. Although there were two people who were stronger than him, the gap was not big.

But compared with the one who left, it seemed that he was not a little bit worse.

Of course, if he knew Mo Yang's identity, if he knew the various battles that Mo Yang had experienced in the wilderness, he would find that he was not wronged in this battle, and it was even a great luck to be able to survive.

After leaving the battlefield, Luo Liuxiang looked at Mo Yang suspiciously. She had clearly felt that Mo Yang had the intention to kill, but at the last moment, Mo Yang actually chose to stop.

Mo Yang glanced at Luo Liuxiang, then reached out and rubbed Xiao Zilong's head, and said, "He is a genius of the Hidden God Temple. I don't need to make enemies with the Hidden God Temple in order to kill him. Moreover, the ancient race and the human race will have a war sooner or later. After all, we have to keep a few of the human race's geniuses. We can't let the ancient race look down on us!"