Ancient Gods

Mo Yang knew very well that killing a transcendental master of the Dao Sect in public would definitely anger the Dao Sect once the news spread.

But the hatred between him and the Dao Sect was not just for the moment. Even if the Dao Sect did not take action against him, he would settle accounts with the Dao Sect in the future. Rather than leaving it to the future, it was better to kill him directly.

Seeing Mo Yang swinging the battle axe and chopping off the man's head, Er Gouzi was stunned.

"Boy, that's right. You should be a little cruel to the enemy. If you are too kind, you will die!"

Mo Yang walked forward and looked at the gray-haired and old cultivators in front of him. He sighed and said, "I don't like killing!"

Although he kept saying that he didn't like killing, his hands were extremely decisive.

He ran the Xingzi scroll and rushed forward. The battle axe slashed out golden light, accompanied by screams of fear. Those cultivators were harvested like straw and fell to the ground as corpses.

If they were fearless, they might still be able to fight with Mo Yang. Although their cultivation was cut down a lot, they were numerous after all. However, at this time, everyone had already lost the will to fight, and there was nothing else but fear.

"Mo Yang, you are a devil!" Someone screamed in fear, but it did not change anything at all. The battle axe chopped down and killed him instantly.

"Mo Yang, you killed so many cultivators today, you will definitely be blamed by the entire cultivation world. With such a blood debt, God will not forgive you in the future!"

"You devil, not only you, but also the Gan Sect behind you will definitely pay the price for this!"

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Mo Yang paused, silently looking at the battle axe in his hand, the bright red blood slid down from the axe blade, dripping onto the ground.

"Today's result is all your own fault. I have no grudge against you, but you insisted on killing me, so I can only kill you!"

"God has his own way, and the heavens will spare no one. If the heavens don't spare me, I will destroy the heavens!"

Mo Yang sighed.

The remaining cultivators saw Mo Yang stop and thought he was scared, but after Mo Yang sighed, he moved again, and sword lights swept across, and the screams stopped abruptly.

The whole process took only a cup of tea, and the whole valley was completely quiet.

"This is a good burial place, located in the wilderness, and no one will disturb you!" Mo Yang spoke softly, wiped the bloody battle axe, and then put the battle axe into the ring.

The second dog in the back looked at this scene with a complicated look. He had known Mo Yang for so long, and this was the first time he saw Mo Yang act so cruelly.

Although it had seen too many battles, Mo Yang was still young after all, not even twenty years old.

Moreover, during the whole process, Mo Yang's face did not show any expression fluctuations, and he was frighteningly calm, like a cold-blooded killer.

It couldn't help but think of the treasures on Mo Yang's body and Mo Yang's mysterious identity. In a trance, it seemed to see a strong man rising.

"This kid, who usually looks silly, has such a strong temper in his heart..."

It muttered for a while, then came to Mo Yang and said, "Boy, killing the enemy is killing the enemy, but you must stick to your original intention and never let the devil grow in your heart, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

Mo Yang's expression was very calm. Looking at the corpses on the ground in the valley, he just sighed a few times.

He had prepared a lot of poison pills and psychedelic pills before, but he didn't use them at all. The ancient chessboard was too weird. Once it was taken out, it would be like opening the door to hell for ordinary cultivators.

Everything that happened in the valley was clearly seen by many cultivators outside the valley.

No one could remain calm when they saw Mo Yang standing in the valley, his clothes stained with blood.

The scene just now was extremely bloody. Dozens of War King-level cultivators were turned into corpses all over the ground in just a cup of tea.

If you hadn't seen this scene with your own eyes, who would believe that it was done by a young junior who was less than 20 years old and had not yet broken through to the War King realm!

So many War King-level cultivators were enough to create a considerable force, but they turned into dust in an instant.

The most amazing thing was that from beginning to end, Mo Yang's face did not show a single ripple. He was terribly calm, decisive and ruthless, almost killing them with one blow, and he seemed unwilling to move his hands even once more.

Mo Yang walked slowly to the entrance of the valley and looked at the many cultivators who retreated to the distance.

But no one stepped forward!

It's not that they didn't want to, but they didn't dare!

There were more than 70 cultivators who rushed into the valley before, but none of them walked out of the valley alive. It took only an incense stick of time, but all of them were buried in the valley. At a glance, you can see corpses all over the ground, and blood has dyed many places in the valley dark red.

At this time, Mo Yang left the valley alone, with a calm expression, silently looking at the countless cultivators outside the valley.

His robes were stained with blood, but it was not his own blood, but the enemy's.

"It's really a death valley... This kid is really cruel. He actually set up such a killing game, lured so many cultivators, and took the lives of dozens of people just like that!" A cultivator who was watching spoke in surprise.

The battle lasted for a short time, but it was enough to make everyone unforgettable for a lifetime. It seems that this is the first time such a thing has happened in decades.

"Although his methods are cruel, it is not entirely his fault. The Great Dao Sect issued a bounty order, and countless cultivators are looking for his whereabouts for the holy-level skills. If he doesn't do it, he will die!"

Other cultivators who were watching spoke like this.

"Da Dao Sect has really lost face this time. After issuing a bounty order, this happened just after Mo Yang showed up. Moreover, a powerful man in the Transcendent Realm of Da Dao Sect was actually killed. I wonder how they will react after the news spreads!"

"Even so, Mo Yang really jumped into the fire pit. Everyone said that he was a member of Gan Sect, but no one from Gan Sect has ever come out to express his position. Da Dao Sect will definitely not spare him. He will only face a more terrible pursuit in the future!"

Many cultivators only dared to discuss in a low voice. Although no one retreated, no one dared to shout at Mo Yang, and no one dared to take a step forward.

Completely different from the previous scene of chasing Mo Yang, Mo Yang stood there like a god or demon. The cultivators didn't even dare to look at him, for fear of being stared at by him.

Because everyone can see that although Mo Yang's cultivation has not yet stepped into the War King Realm, Mo Yang does have many extraordinary means, which are weird and scary.

Now, with the valley as the center, within a radius of several miles, the grass and trees have completely withered and yellowed. When the breeze blows, you can still see some yellow leaves drifting in the wind.

This method has exceeded everyone's cognition. No one knows what method Mo Yang used. Everyone thinks that Mo Yang should have used the power of the Great Emperor Stone Tower.