Ancient Gods

Mo Yang sat cross-legged silently. His condition was recovering rapidly. At this speed, it might only take a few hours for him to recover completely except for the injury of his soul.

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As his body recovered, his physique began to transform. He shed layer after layer of old skin, and even the bones in his body seemed to be covered with a layer of gold, which was completely different from before.

This kind of change was the first time. When Mo Yang discovered it, he couldn't help but feel surprised.

This seemed to be a unique sign of the ancient gods. The battle bones that had transformed to the extreme were like those cast in gold, shining with golden light, just like the battle bones left by the star master.

However, Mo Yang soon frowned and his face became solemn.

Because he spread out his divine sense at this time, he actually found that there were two auras approaching. Now that his cultivation has broken through and he has stepped into the realm of creation, the range that his divine sense can sense is very large.

He thought that he would be able to recover almost in just a few hours, but now it seems that there is obviously no such opportunity.

Mo Yang could only distinguish the two auras from Chixu Ridge. As for the cultivation, perhaps because of the distance, he did not detect it.

But now, facing the strong man from Chixu Ridge, Mo Yang did not feel the slightest fear in his heart.

Because in recent days, he has faced the murderous intentions from the emperor-level strong twice in a row.

However, Mo Yang still sat cross-legged in silence, without any other movements, and still madly absorbed the gathering of heaven and earth energy.

And the two strong men did not stop at all, rushing all the way, and directly crashed into the energy vortex where the heaven and earth energy gathered.

From a distance of several miles, the middle-aged man directly took action, and suddenly slapped out a palm force, which shook the gathering of heaven and earth energy abruptly.

"The fate is already determined, what's the point of struggling to death?" A cold snort entered Mo Yang's ears.

He sighed lightly. The energy vortex had been dispersed. He did not continue to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to recover, but slowly stood up.

He silently sensed his body. Although it was still a long way from the complete recovery of strength, it seemed to have recovered 50% now.

And although there was no external force to nourish him, the injuries in his body were still being repaired. The vitality transformed by the thunder and lightning destructive power remaining in his body was extremely rich and was still helping him recover rapidly.

Mo Yang stared at them, an old man and a middle-aged man. As for the cultivation, the other party seemed to have restrained, and he could not sense it directly.

But based on intuition, these two strong men from Chixu Ridge were not weaker than the one who came to kill him with the supreme killing intent before.

They all felt very dangerous to Mo Yang, and even the old man seemed to be much stronger.

"If you had come half an hour earlier, I, Mo Yang, might have been the meat on the chopping board, and could only be slaughtered by you, but you came too late!"

Mo Yang spoke calmly, and then he said: "Do you think that the murderous intent last night almost killed me, so I have no fighting power!"

"Last night is last night, but today is already dawn. The Supreme of your Chixu Ridge took advantage of my tribulation and sent out a murderous intent to kill me. Unfortunately, I survived!"

Mo Yang said and walked forward step by step.

Now Mo Yang didn't think that he could kill these two strong men, because they were not in the realm of creation. It was difficult for him to kill them with his strength, not to mention that his strength was only restored to 50%.

But Mo Yang also wanted to take action to see his current fighting power.

His soul was damaged, but his body had transformed.

The old man stared at Mo Yang, with a hint of doubt on his face. In their expectation, although Mo Yang survived last night, he must have been seriously injured, not to mention that he had survived the thunder tribulation with difficulty. Why is Mo Yang's current state not like that of a spent force?

Mo Yang's face was still pale, and he looked sick. His soul power fluctuated up and down. Obviously, his soul power was damaged, but it was not as serious as they imagined.

What is going on?

The old man knew very well how terrible the killing intent of the Supreme was. Even if this human Tianjiao had many tricks, it was a miracle that he could survive, but what he saw now was different.

Moreover, at this time, Mo Yang was actually walking towards them slowly with his hands behind his back.

The middle-aged man obviously noticed something was wrong and frowned slightly. They could sense that Mo Yang's cultivation had reached the realm of creation. In their eyes, such cultivation was still very weak, and they didn't care at all.

What they cared about was why Mo Yang was still in such a state now.

Could it be that even the Supreme Being would fail when attacking a human genius?

But this was impossible.

"Maybe it's just on the surface. Let's try first. No matter what, since you and I have come here today, he must die!" The old man stared at Mo Yang for a long time, and then said this in a deep voice.

After that, he took action first, raised his hand suddenly, and slashed towards Mo Yang.

The previously disintegrated heaven and earth vitality was condensed by him in an instant, turning into a world-beating sword light, and suddenly slashed towards Mo Yang.

When Mo Yang saw this scene, he didn't dare to be arrogant. Although his cultivation had broken through to the realm of creation at this time, he knew very well that the gap between these two strong men and him was still very large, even separated by a major realm.

His figure flashed, and he just dissipated on the spot, with only a wave of space force dissipating. The next moment, Mo Yang's body reappeared from the other side, as if he was passing by the sword light.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly. He had heard about this space method a long time ago, but now he saw that Mo Yang's understanding of the space method was much stronger than he thought, and he could use it at will.

"You are really not simple. No wonder I, the Supreme of Chixuling, pay attention to you!" The old man said in a deep voice.

Mo Yang's expression was indifferent, but the thick pale color gave people an indescribable sense of disobedience. He gently pressed his hands in front of him.

Instantly, this void seemed to be broken in an instant, and a terrifying space force swept out, making the middle-aged man and the old man change color.

The two hurriedly took action. The old man made seals with both hands, one hand up and one hand down, and suddenly cast two confinement diagrams to stabilize the space where they stood.

"It is worthy of being a space method. It can change so much in the hands of a junior!" The old man's face was already a little solemn at this time.

For some reason, although the other party's cultivation was far inferior to theirs, if it was someone else, they could kill him with a wave of their hands, but at this time facing Mo Yang, they actually had an indescribable weird feeling in their hearts, and always felt that this human junior in front of them was difficult to kill.

This feeling was very strange, and it emerged in their hearts uncontrollably.