Ancient Gods

Even though Qiu Bai, Ge Qing and Dongfang Xuan were all filled with anger, they could not care about continuing to fight with the Saint Clan woman at this moment, and their eyes suddenly stared at the sky above the valley.

The Heavenly Dao Spirit was about to come out, and the final result of this opportunity would soon be known.

Dongfang Xuan kept frowning, there was a breath there, which made her feel a sense of déjà vu, but she had recalled all the Heavenly Dao Spirits she had seen before, and there was no similar breath at all.

"Is it my illusion or something else, why is it like this..." she murmured.

All the Tianjiao present were nervous, and many of them looked like they would rush out at any time. Even many Tianjiao were ready to activate their treasures. Once the Heavenly Dao Spirit left, they would rush into the valley first.

However, after Qiu Bai's ancient landscape scroll was shattered, the valley actually shook and began to collapse, and a large amount of smoke and dust rose into the sky.

This is not surprising. There are so many geniuses gathered around this valley. It is not surprising that the previous battle flattened this area.

In the smoke and dust that rose to the sky, a figure loomed, which made all the geniuses present nervous.

This is the inheritance of the king-level Heavenly Dao Spirit. What was bred is a new king-level Heavenly Dao Spirit. Although the inheritance has just ended and its power is far from the king-level level, it is also extremely terrifying.

It can be seen from the scene just now that Qiu Bai's landscape scroll is a treasure, but it can't hold on for a few breaths and is directly torn into pieces by the power surging from the valley.

Among the geniuses, Jian Ningshuang frowned slightly. She was also a little confused at this time, because there was a breath there that made her feel familiar.

Not only her, Cui Manyi, who was standing beside her, also frowned slowly and said suspiciously: "Strange, why do I feel a familiar breath..."

Jian Ningshuang hurriedly turned her head to look at Cui Manyi, and whispered: "Do you feel familiar too?"

Cui Manyi glanced at Jian Ningshuang and nodded doubtfully. Obviously, it was not only her who felt familiar, otherwise Jian Ningshuang would not ask this question, but she did not have time to ask more questions at this time, and her eyes were fixed on the smoke again.

The figure in the smoke has come out, becoming clearer and clearer.

After a few breaths, finally, the figure completely appeared in everyone's sight.

At this moment, the place seemed to be stagnant, and fell into endless silence!

All the Tianjiao present, their eyes were all focused on the figure, and everyone was stunned.

Of course, the Saint Clan woman just looked at Mo Yang silently. Although she was puzzled in her heart, she had already explored clearly that there was only Mo Yang in the valley, so she was still very calm at this time.

And the other Tianjiao, whether they had seen Mo Yang or not, were stunned at this time.

Of course, the most shocked and incredible people were Dongfang Xuan, Jian Ningshuang and others.

As for Qiu Bai and Ge Qing, they had been in seclusion before. Although they heard the name Mo Yang from other Tianjiao after coming here, they did not know Mo Yang, nor did they know that the person in front of them was Mo Yang.

However, they could tell that the person walking out in front of them was a person!

Where is the Spirit of Heaven?

Why did a person walk out?

Ge Qing was stunned, and so was Qiu Bai. He stared at Mo Yang, and his mind was filled with endless doubts. Could it be that the inheritance of the King-level Spirit of Heaven was so different?

Dongfang Xuan stared at Mo Yang, and then she suddenly raised her hand and rubbed her eyes hard, and then stared at Mo Yang again, her expression completely frozen.

It was not an illusion, she was not wrong, it was Mo Yang!

That face, let alone not seeing it for a few years, she would remember it clearly even after decades or hundreds of years!

She was captured alive by Mo Yang, and a forbidden spell was cast on her body, which made her hide in the dark for several years...

But she really couldn't figure out why Mo Yang was here?

This is the inheritance of the King-level Heavenly Dao Spirit. Why did Mo Yang come out? Is it just the same face?

But why is there the same breath?

Also, isn't Mo Yang useless? The forbidden spell that Mo Yang left in her body has dissipated...

Endless doubts flooded into her mind.

It is well known that the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao Spirit will not fall on other Heavenly Dao Spirits. The Heavenly Dao Spirit that inherits the inheritance is bred by the Heavenly Dao Spirit Platform.

Those who have seen Mo Yang all feel that they have hallucinations.

Jian Ningshuang and Cui Manyi in the crowd froze in place after seeing the figure in front of them clearly.

What happened today can no longer be explained. Everything is extremely weird!

It completely subverted their previous understanding of the Heavenly Dao Spirit and their understanding of the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao Spirit.

Today's king-level inheritance has alarmed the entire star field. Many high-level star beasts are still wandering in the distance and have not dispersed. Many high-level heavenly spirits have also been attracted.

Who would have thought that it would end up like this.

They have imagined many scenes, anticipated the extraordinaryness of the king-level heavenly spiritual platform, anticipated the heaven-defying nature of this fortune, and just now imagined the appearance of the king-level heavenly spirit.

But they didn't expect that someone would actually come out!

The Tianjiao present, except for the Saint Clan woman, never dreamed that one day they would actually see a ghost!

"Fuck... Fuck... What's going on, who the hell are you?" In front of the crowd, Ge Qing came back to his senses, scratched his head hard, and asked angrily and incoherently.

Qiu Bai did not speak, staring at Mo Yang, as if he did not know how to ask.

In fact, seeing this scene, Mo Yang was also a little confused. He had just walked out and was facing countless pairs of shocked, confused, and questioning eyes.

He glanced at Ge Qing, and then fell on Dongfang Xuan beside Ge Qing. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, saying: "Dongfang Xuan, long time no see!"

Then, he moved his eyes to Ge Qing and said seriously: "My name is Mo Yang, who the hell are you?"

"Boom!"

At this moment, Dongfang Xuan, who had been silent, suddenly jumped up, bursting out with the strongest aura around him, holding the sword in his right hand, and stabbed Mo Yang suddenly.

"Dang..."

The sword carried the strongest sword intent and suddenly stopped in front of Mo Yang. A barrier condensed by the power of space condensed in an instant, like a copper wall and iron wall, blocking all the sharpness of this sword.

Mo Yang raised his hand and silently penetrated the barrier of spatial force. He flicked his finger at the sword, and the bright sword body suddenly trembled violently. A force could be seen flowing back along the sword body, which directly shocked Dongfang Xuan back several feet.