Ancient Gods

Mo Yang stood on the top of the mountain and watched silently. Although there were already a lot of great forces coming now, there should still be many who have not yet arrived here.

In the past few days, not only the human race's major forces were looking for his whereabouts, Taixu Mountain also sent many strong men to operate in various areas.

Mo Yang's guess was good. Within about an hour, three more big forces arrived one after another. Mo Yang had never seen the powerful men of these big forces before, and they all looked extremely strange.

"It's almost time. Everyone, what are you waiting for? Let's do it!" A middle-aged man from the Luan Zhan Sect glanced at the powerful men from other major forces, and then spoke in a deep voice.

He continued: "Since you are all here, it proves that our goals today are the same. Tomorrow is the ten-day deadline. Mo Yang must be captured alive within today, otherwise you all know the consequences!"

"Luizhanmen, since you can't wait any longer, how about you take the lead?" An old man in the distance sneered.

The middle-aged man from Luanzhan Sect snorted coldly and said: "It's just a Yaochi Holy Land. They were really strong in the past, but now it's not the ancient times. I heard that in the past few years, there have only been two yellow-haired girls supporting the facade. I think I’m afraid those old things are almost dead!”

After saying that, he suddenly jumped into the air, his body rushed into the sky in the blink of an eye, raised his hand, and a war sword appeared in his hand. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and slashed towards the bronze door on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

The originally noisy surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the middle-aged man took action without any regard.

"boom……"

The sword light smashed through the sky, emitting a terrifying roar. Before the sword light arrived, the fog covering the Kunlun Mountains was directly dispersed, revealing the huge bronze door.

But at this moment, a figure appeared in front of the bronze door, dressed in fluttering white clothes, spotless, and peerless, like a fairy who had descended from nine heavens away.

This is the previous generation of Yaochi Saint. She waved her hand, her white clothes flew, and a spell brush appeared, blocking the sword light that was slashing away rapidly. After a moment of stalemate, there was a muffled sound, and both the sword light and the spell collapsed. .

The Saint of Xichi stood silently in front of the bronze door, scanning the dark crowd. There were no mood swings on her delicate cheeks, and she did not show any joy or anger. She seemed not to care about the astonishing scene in front of her, and was very calm.

Then she raised her hand and swiped, and a wisp of Dao lines appeared, lying in front of Kunlun Mountain, and then an ethereal voice came out.

"If you cross this line, you will be killed without mercy!"

In just a few words, there was not even a hint of murderous intent, but it made many cultivators change their minds.

"This is the Yaochi Saint of the previous generation. I didn't expect her to show up directly!" A cultivator said.

"Don't look at her like this. She is a ruthless person. Real people don't say much when they are ruthless. There was a big battle here a few days ago. That scene..."

…

Everyone can see that Yaochi Holy Land’s attitude is extremely tough.

The strong man from the Luanzhan Sect who took action stared at the Saint of Xichi, looking at the Taoist pattern that the Saint of Xichi raised her hand to brand, and couldn't help but sneer and said: "I remember you are the saint of the previous generation, little yellow-haired girl, Times have changed, do you still think that the Yaochi Holy Land can cover the sky with one hand? Hand over Mo Yang and I will spare your life today!"

The Saint of Xichi did not speak, her face was calm and calm, she just stood there silently and made no other movements.

The middle-aged man's face completely darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "It seems that your Yaochi Holy Land is determined to protect that human sinner. Since you don't drink the wine as a penalty, then be prepared to die!"

After saying that, he suddenly picked up the battle sword in his hand and slashed directly towards the Dao pattern branded by the Saint of Xichi.

However, that wisp of Dao marks was very strange. It was imprinted in the void. The sword light swept across but did not destroy the Dao marks.

The Holy Maiden of Xichi raised her hand, her white fingers gently moved forward, and a spell appeared again, dissipating the sword light.

But she did not stop, her body stood on the spot, her fingers moved forward a little again, a flash of emerald green light bloomed from her fingertips, and then turned into a sword energy and shot towards the middle-aged man.

"snort!"

The middle-aged man from Luan Zhan Sect let out a cold snort. He didn't retreat and just swung his sword to strike.

But soon, his expression suddenly changed, because the moment the sword lights collided, the sword light he slashed was instantly destroyed, while the emerald green sword light was unscathed, and its momentum continued unabated...

He wanted to pull away, but it was too late. He saw the emerald-green light piercing through his body in an instant, and then in the face of countless horrified eyes, the middle-aged man's body instantly collapsed, as if being struck by dozens of sword rays. As if it was hit, the body collapsed into dozens of pieces.

And it was a one-hit kill. The middle-aged man's cultivation was already at the peak of the Heavenly Saint Realm. After his body collapsed, there was no movement. There was no remnant of the remaining body, nor was he seen to reshape.

"hiss……"

In the crowd, there was an immediate gasp.

"What kind of method is this? A strong man at the peak of the Heavenly Saint Realm was killed with one blow..." A cultivator said in shock.

"She may have used a bit of the power of the imperial soldiers!" A cultivator said in a low voice.

That blow seemed ordinary, but in fact it was extremely terrifying. Even if it had been replaced by a strong Taoist, I am afraid that the result would be the same, and he would be killed directly.

Looking at the Saint of Xichi again, she looked as usual and still stood there silently. She seemed to have expected the shocking scene just now, without even frowning.

The other strong men of the Chaos Gate all looked extremely gloomy. They didn't expect that the Yao Chi Holy Land would be so decisive. The previous generation of the Saint appeared alone and killed the enemy.

"Yao Chi Holy Land, do you really want to be the enemy of the entire human race just to protect a human sinner?" An old man from the Chaos Gate couldn't bear it anymore and spoke angrily.

The Saint of Xichi glanced at them indifferently, and said with her red lips slightly opened: "You can't represent the entire human race. You are just a dog temporarily fed by Taixu Mountain!"

When she spoke, her eyes swept over the strong men of various forces one by one. Her plain words made countless strong men furious instantly.

The old man from the Chaos Sect was full of anger at this time. He looked at the other major forces and shouted angrily: "What are you waiting for? Do you want to die one by one? Why not..."

"Puff..."

But before he could finish his words, a green sword light suddenly shot out and swept across his body. With countless blood splashing, the old man's voice stopped abruptly, and then the scene was the same as before. The old man's body instantly broke apart, as if he was cut by several sword energies, and broke into dozens of pieces...