Ancient Gods

The onlookers who gathered from afar were shocked and puzzled when they saw the change in the great sage's expression and the words coming out of his mouth.

One after another, eyes looked towards Mo Yang with surprise and uncertainty.

Who is this strange young man? A great sage actually said such words, with a look of horror on his face.

Those who were imprisoned were only the three Holy Emperors and the Great Sage. As for the head of the Zhou family who was in the realm of the Holy King, he was not even qualified to be imprisoned.

Of course, the power of confinement was silent and invisible. Except for the three Holy Emperors and the Great Sage who were instantly imprisoned, no one else noticed it at all.

"Great tribute, this son beheaded my son in the street. No bones were left. Today I will cut him into pieces with my own hands!" The head of the Zhou family had not noticed anything unusual at this time. In his rage, although he was surprised by him The sword light that was struck just now shattered silently, but its expression became more and more ferocious.

But he didn't notice at all that the great sage was almost begging Mo Yang for mercy just now, and even directly distanced himself from his relationship with the Zhou family in his words.

"I don't like killing people, and I don't like killing people for no reason. Your son deserves to be killed, so I killed him. Your Zhou family, relying on a few strong men in charge, openly bullies men and dominates women in Luoyang City. Of course, you He's the culprit!" Mo Yang looked at the head of the Zhou family who looked a little ferocious and said.

He continued: "Even if I don't kill him today, someone will kill him in the future. Instead of letting him live and harm others, why don't I get rid of him first!"

After hearing Mo Yang's words, many echoing voices came from the crowd watching in the distance.

"What the young man said is right. That Zhou Xiong is a beast. My daughter was defiled by him before. He deserves to die!" a middle-aged man shouted.

"Over the years, that beast has hurt at least hundreds of girls, and most of them not only lost their innocence, but even their lives!"

"Strong men like the Zhou family are not good birds. Without their connivance, how could those beasts dare to be so unscrupulous!"

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For a time, various voices came from the crowd. In the past, no one dared to say anything or object, because to oppose was death. But now there is a young man standing there to fight against the strong men of the Zhou family, and that young man It seemed that it was not simple. People in the crowd instantly gained confidence and started speaking one after another.

At this time, the head of the Zhou family seemed to realize that something was wrong, because the several worshipers a few feet away from him were frozen there, as if they were imprisoned.

He suddenly became panicked, glared at Mo Yang, and shouted angrily: "Ignorant boy, today I will crush you to ashes and avenge my son Zhou Xiong!"

He suddenly waved the sword in his hand and struck out two rays of sword light, but the moment he took action, he turned around and ran away.

"Buzz..."

There was a slight tremor in the sky, and an invisible force suddenly fell down. The head of the Zhou family, who had just flown a few feet away, trembled violently, and then was instantly knocked down from mid-air to the street.

There was a loud noise, and the stone slabs on the ground exploded, creating a big crater.

Mo Yang walked forward slowly, and with every step he took, the head of the Zhou family trembled violently, but after just three steps, the head of the Zhou family bleeded from all his orifices, and then with a look of horror on his face, his body suddenly collapsed, Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

The scene was as shocking as before. The shattered flesh and blood did not even hit the ground, but were directly wiped away by the invisible force, just like blood flowers under the blazing sun.

There was deathly silence all around. This scene was too shocking. Mo Yang clearly had no cultivation aura coming out from the beginning to the end. From the beginning to the end, he was not seen making a move, but the cultivation level of the Saint King, the head of the Zhou family, was unexpectedly... Such a death would leave no trace behind.

The cultivators who were watching were shocked, but also more confused.

Who is this young man?

In the world of cultivation, it seems that such a figure has never appeared before, and that face is too unfamiliar.

Could it be that he is the hidden talent of a hidden family?

But even the top genius on the continent, even the man who died seven years ago, probably doesn't have such terrifying means.

What kind of method this is, no one can guess at all, but the more they look at it, the more frightened they are, and the more they think about it, the more terrifying they feel.

Mo Yang didn't even look at them, and then looked at the great sage and the three holy emperors, his expression was so calm that it made people feel scared.

"Even if it is true as you said, you are just worshipers of the Zhou family and have no other relationship with the Zhou family, but you gave the Zhou family the confidence to be arrogant. The hundreds of women Zhou Xiong murdered are also due to you!"

"The Great Sage, the Holy Emperor, when the ancient tribes took action against the human race, you were not seen taking action. You are really good at coming to such a family to worship. If it were anyone else today, you would still think that you were at fault. Will you cut off the relationship with the Zhou family so directly? "

"Now that the human race is weak, killing strong men like you would have hurt the vitality of the human race, but it seems useless to keep you!"

The four strong men were imprisoned in mid-air by an invisible force. At this time, they could only hear Mo Yang's words, but they could not spit out a word, let alone struggle.

After finishing speaking, Mo Yang glanced at the three Holy Emperors and the Great Sage one by one, and then with a thought in his mind, the invisible power suddenly stirred.

"boom……"

The void instantly shattered at this moment. The Great Sage, like the three Holy Emperors, only showed a look of horror in his eyes at the last moment. Then his body was instantly torn apart by the turbulent power, and four masses of blood mist collapsed. Floating high in the sky.

Before the crowd of onlookers could shout and make a move, the surging power there directly wiped out the blood mist quickly, and it was completely dissolved in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yang didn't say a word, turned around and looked at Xi Yan and Yu Yao, and said with a smile: "Let's go!"

In the countless shocked eyes, Mo Yang, Xi Yan and Yu Yao just walked through the crowd and left. When everyone came back to their senses and looked again, their figures had disappeared at the end of the street.

On another street, Mo Yang, Yu Yao and Xi Yan changed their appearance.

"Mr. Mo, you are getting more and more reasonable!" Yu Yao couldn't help but smiled and said.

Many years ago, she had called Mo Yang like this.

Mo Yang couldn't help but smile and said: "This is all thanks to the good teachings of the ladies!"

Yu Yao and Xi Yan's cheeks flushed, and Mo Yang's mouth was really getting more and more slippery.

The three of them walked silently along the river in the city. Mo Yang sighed and said, "Now the spiritual energy on Xuantian Continent is much richer than it was a few years ago. If nothing unexpected happens, the cultivation world will become more and more prosperous in a few years. However, these cultivators are not restrained. The more prosperous the cultivation world is, the more disadvantageous it will be for ordinary people and cultivators with weak cultivation."

Yu Yao frowned slightly. Mo Yang's words were full of meaning, and she couldn't help asking, "Do you want to..."

Mo Yang said, "If it is possible, set some rules for the cultivation world, so that it will be beneficial to ordinary people, cultivators with low cultivation, forces, families and even the entire human race!"

Mo Yang sighed, "Powerful cultivators are bound by rules, so they dare not use their power to oppress others, while weak cultivators can use those rules to protect themselves!"

Just like the star field, there are rules of the star field, even if the star master will not act easily unless he has no choice.