Ancient Gods

The cultivators watching from afar were all frozen in place at this moment, even the masters from the big forces were stunned.

Not only did the overwhelming terrifying aura make them feel deeply suffocated, but the most shocking thing was that the scene was too terrifying.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that Taixu Mountain would actually send out so many masters to kill Mo Yang. Not to mention the four people who were killed by Mo Yang before, the silver-haired woman who disappeared inexplicably could probably sweep across the area, not to mention the stronger ones who took action at this time.

Four killing lights suddenly rose up one after another, and a world-destroying hand fell from the sky, and each breath was stronger than the previous ones.

This scene alone made all the cultivators watching from afar despair, because this was a must-kill situation for them, and there was no chance of survival.

If Mo Yang had escaped into the Star Emperor Tower as soon as possible, it might have been avoided.

But Mo Yang had already missed the best opportunity. Now the surging power seemed to have imprisoned Mo Yang directly, and he was forcibly squeezed in the air by the power coming from all directions.

In the distance, where the Sword Saint stood, the four phantoms that rushed out of the sword merged into his body one after another, and a terrifying aura immediately emanated from his body.

At this moment, he seemed to have become a real peerless strongman, and the aura was as heavy as a mountain, causing countless onlookers to turn their heads and look at him in a hurry.

The Sword Saint did not hesitate at this time. He suddenly raised his hand and pointed two fingers at the battlefield from a distance. The sword hummed and trembled, and then turned into a stream of light and suddenly shot towards the battlefield.

At first, there was only a sword aura lingering on the sword, and as the sword shot out, it directly dragged a tail of several feet long in the air, and a surging sword aura crushed the battlefield like a rushing river.

The sword swept past, and the void collapsed silently, as if the world was directly split in half. The sword marks left in the air did not dissipate for a long time.

At this time, Mo Yang was also surprised. He was not surprised by the Taixu Mountain strongman hiding in the dark, but was surprised by the Sword Saint.

Yesterday, he was already surprised to see the Sword Saint seal a soul power in the sword for nourishment, but he did not expect that in addition to that one, there were four.

The Sword Saint at this time was completely different from before. At this moment, no one dared to look down on him. Although they did not know his current cultivation, the pressure emanating from him at this time shocked everyone.

Even the five Taixu Mountain strongmen who attacked Mo Yang paused their attacks at this time, and some of them swept their eyes towards the Sword Saint.

"I have separated my soul power for nourishment for many years. Today, my soul power has returned to perfection. This first sword is named Yi for the pride of the human race!"

After the Sword Saint drew his sword, he said this.

What was shocking was that even the sound that was transmitted at this time was like endless sword energy, and there was an indescribable sharp breath filling the world.

"Boom..."

At this time, the sword had already entered the battlefield, and three killing lights were instantly cut off. The sword continued to move forward and suddenly chopped on the palm.

"Hmph!"

A cold snort resounded through the world, and the palm ignored the sword and continued to slam down towards Mo Yang.

"Puff..."

The next moment, the sword suddenly chopped on the palm, and directly cut off two huge fingers in an instant.

The two fingers were like two huge pillars, and they fell from the air in the gushing blood waves, hitting the ground and causing the ground to tremble a few times.

The scene was indescribably shocking.

The might of the sword master's sword was beyond the ordinary. The terrifying sword intent was probably as powerful as any immortal realm expert, but he only cut off two fingers on the palm.

Mo Yang was upset when he saw this scene. The other four masters of Taixu Mountain should have reached the ninth level of the immortal realm, and the owner of this palm was at least at the peak of the ninth level of the immortal realm, and might even have surpassed the immortal realm.

Because the pressure pouring from the sky was too unusual, it seemed different from the aura of the immortal realm, and it was much more terrifying than the experts he had encountered before.

"A mere human swordsman, you are looking for death!" A roar sounded in the dark, and the sword of the sword master was directly blown away.

Then, the blood light splashing in the air was magnificent, and the dazzling blood light even covered the entire battlefield. The blood turned back and gathered towards the palm. The two huge fingers that fell to the ground suddenly soared into the sky and flew towards the palm...

At this moment, time seemed to be flowing backwards.

And the palm was still pressing down, the void was collapsing, and everything below seemed to be completely destroyed.

"Human ants, die!" The rolling sound waves resounded through the sky.

Feeling the world-destroying pressure, Mo Yang felt that his whole body could no longer move, and the rapidly flowing true energy in his body seemed to solidify.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Mo Yang's face was pale, and he stiffened his body and looked up at the palm that was close at hand.

At this moment, a hint of madness appeared in his eyes, with determination and murder...

"This is the gift I prepared for you Taixu Mountain, come out!"

Mo Yang roared in a low voice, and as his mind moved, the stone coffin lying on the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower moved with a bang, and then left the Star Emperor Tower in a daze, alarming the nameless strongman.

"This kid actually... What kind of opponent did he meet to use this thing..." Although the nameless strongman was bound by the Conferred God Formation, he could still see it clearly.

Mo Yang knew that he could only rely on himself today. This was his biggest trump card. He had already prepared and made up his mind when he tried to merge the body inside.

Although the Sword Saint was more powerful than everyone expected, he could not help Mo Yang today because there were too many strong men in Taixu Mountain, and they were too terrifying.

Even at this time, two figures had already rushed towards the Sword Saint. They were two powerful Taixu Mountain strong men. At this time, they naturally did not want any external interference, and they seemed to want to kill the Sword Saint together.

"Boom boom..."

A shocking sound shook the sky, and the falling palm suddenly slapped the huge sarcophagus that suddenly appeared. A loud sound was like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth. The terrifying sound waves turned into visible energy and suddenly dissipated, silently shattering the void in all directions.

Many cultivators were even knocked unconscious by the sound wave, and many cultivators' bodies were shattered, while some of the bodies at the back were blown away one after another...

Mo Yang didn't have time to enter the Star Emperor Tower, and was instantly blown away several miles by the disintegrating air wave. Even a strong body like him was damaged, and several huge cuts were torn on his body.

However, the palm was also blown away by a recoil force, and it seemed that the palm was seriously damaged, because a large amount of blood fell from the sky, as if a bloody rain had fallen between heaven and earth.