Ancient Gods

Countless horrified eyes were staring at that place. Everyone wanted to know who the strong man who made the move was.

However, despite the several questions from the strong man of the ancient race, no one responded to him.

"You are a man who hides his head and shows his tail. Since you dare to make a move, why don't you dare to show yourself!" The eyes of the strong man of the ancient race were shining with divine light. He coldly scanned the sky in all directions, and his huge divine thoughts covered all directions, searching for the sense.

However, even though his divine thoughts covered all directions and searched the area of ​​dozens of miles in an instant, he did not notice any abnormality and could not capture the breath of the person who made the move.

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And after this cold snort fell, a brilliant light suddenly fell from the deep sky, and the dazzling white light was like a terrible lightning falling from the nine heavens.

This did not look like an attack from a human strongman at all, because although the light revealed a fluctuation that made him palpitate, it was difficult to tell what kind of attack this was for a while, and the breath was very strange.

The quasi-emperor of the ancient race did not fight head-on, but retreated in a flash. However, just as his body stopped, another white light fell, avoiding the first attack, and the second attack was unavoidable, covering him in an instant.

"Boom..."

With a dull loud noise, the void instantly shattered, and the body of the ancient race's strong man was directly blasted into several pieces, and his limbs and arms were blown away.

The mysterious strong man who attacked did not show up from beginning to end, but this method was so terrifying that all the cultivators in the city felt like they were trapped in a fantasy.

Because such a scene was too incredible, even the sword saint who retreated to a distance could not help but change color.

Before, he guessed that it was Mo Yang, after all, he saw Er Gouzi and the four-legged dragon. These two disappeared with Mo Yang seven years ago, and now suddenly appeared, Mo Yang must have returned.

After seeing the two brilliant white rays, even the Sword Saint was full of doubts and puzzlement, because that was not a method stimulated by true qi, but a power that had never been seen before.

He felt that the one who attacked did not seem to be a human.

Since it was not a human, it could not be Mo Yang.

But if it was not Mo Yang, except for the human race, he could not guess.

In the deep sky, two huge palms of light appeared silently at this time. They were also not stimulated by true qi, but the mysterious power before. They appeared one after another, covering the broken limbs of the ancient race strongman, as if they were going to refine them directly.

Such a scene, let alone those cultivators watching the battle, even the Sword Saint was trembling.

"Boom..."

The invisible power surged, and a series of dull sounds were heard. The void on all sides collapsed silently. The two huge palms slowly approached, and the breath that permeated was so terrifying that it was unimaginable.

The Sword Saint had to withdraw again and stood nearly ten miles away, staring at the battlefield in mid-air in amazement.

"Swoosh..."

Just as the two palms were about to close, a strange whistle suddenly came from one side, the void was torn apart, and a beam of light suddenly broke through the air and broke into the battlefield in an instant.

It was a killing light, which directly slashed at the two palms of light.

The palms of light paused slightly, one of them then slapped down, and the other palm of light suddenly raised and grabbed the killing light.

"Puff..."

The palm of light that fell directly crushed the broken limbs of the ancient race, and the sad and dazzling blood light expanded several times in an instant, the flesh and blood broke apart, and an angry roar came out.

On the other side, there was a piercing sound, and the killing light was directly grasped by the palm of light, and then it was crushed, but the palm of light was also dimmed by the impact of the terrifying force, and then disappeared in mid-air.

Everyone was shocked by the horrible scene, even Er Gouzi and the others looked solemn, because they saw that there seemed to be more than one ancient race in the Quasi-Emperor realm. The killing ray just now was obviously from another ancient race strongman in the Quasi-Emperor realm.

"Damn it, these shameless bastards actually dispatched two quasi-emperor realm strongmen!" Er Gouzi was shocked and cursed.

The stubborn donkey looked calm. It knew more about Mo Yang's affairs, and the ancient race that attacked was at the same level as Mo Yang, both of them were in the early stage of the Quasi-Emperor realm.

So it didn't worry about Mo Yang at all. After all, in addition to reaching the Quasi-Emperor realm, Mo Yang's Star Source Power had also transformed to the tenth level, and Mo Yang was also the star master of the ninth-level star field. Facing two strongmen of the same realm, Mo Yang was enough to deal with it.

Obviously, Mo Yang was hiding in the dark and had been activating the Star Source Power to attack, without using the true energy.

The Sword Saint's face changed again and again, and the sword intent emanating from him became more and more fierce and violent. He suddenly turned his head and looked in the distance. There was a breath coming from there, but it was not the strong man who secretly helped him, but another strong man from the ancient race.

There was a black shadow there, which seemed to be dozens of miles away. It took only one step and appeared on the battlefield in an instant.

Although the strong man from the ancient race was directly crushed, after such a delay, he also gave him precious time.

With a terrifying wave sweeping out, the broken flesh and blood had gathered together, and his body was reshaped in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the two quasi-emperors of the ancient race came side by side, and they were quickly scanning the sky in all directions, looking for the strong man who took action.

"Similar power appeared seven years ago, it's not from the human race!" The quasi-emperor of the ancient race who had just arrived spoke coldly.

As soon as the words fell, an inexplicable breath spread silently, like mist, covering the area of ​​hundreds of miles.

Then, waves spread in the sky like ripples. The two quasi-emperor ancient races suddenly turned their heads and looked behind them, where a figure finally emerged.

The figure was covered with divine light. At first glance, his true appearance could not be seen clearly, and was obscured by the light flowing around his body.

However, it can still be seen faintly that it is indeed not from the human race, because the breath and face on his body are not what the human race can possess.

There seemed to be billions of sword qi flowing in the eyes of the sword saint, and he also stared at the figure in the distance. In addition to being surprised, he was more puzzled.

It is indeed not from the human race, but why did the other party help him?

"Strong man from the star field, do you want to be our enemy?" The strong man from the ancient race who had just descended stared at the slowly approaching figure and shouted coldly.

But the other party did not respond, and walked forward step by step with his hands behind his back. The aura emanating from his body seemed to become stronger with each step forward. However, after only a few steps, the two quasi-emperor-level strong men from the ancient race could not help but change color.