Ancient Gods

Yu Yao saw Jiang Xunhuan actually took action directly, without caring that this was on the Holy Maiden Peak, so she took action immediately.

She appeared in front of her in a flash, raised her hand and slashed out a sword energy, blocking the sword light slashed by Jiang Xunhuan.

At this moment, her face was full of coldness. She stared at Jiang Xunhuan and said, "This is the Holy Maiden Peak. You can't do whatever you want!"

She looked back at Mo Yang, then looked at Jiang Xunhuan and said in a deep voice, "I told you before that Mo Yang is my friend and also a friend of our Xuantian Holy Land!"

Jiang Xunhuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Yu Yao. His face was also very cold, but he didn't dare to tear his face directly. After a moment of silence, he looked at Mo Yang and said, "Go to the martial arts field to fight. Do you dare?"

Mo Yang looked very calm. After hearing this, he didn't even hesitate. He nodded and said, "Okay!"

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The two words were said very casually, as if Jiang Xunhuan was not taken seriously at all.

Seeing Mo Yang's expression at this time, Jiang Xunhuan's heart was filled with anger, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He snorted coldly and rushed directly to the foot of the Goddess Peak.

"Mo Yang..."

Seeing Mo Yang turn around, Yu Yao called him and tried to persuade him. After all, in her opinion, this was not a wise move.

Mo Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry!"

After that, Mo Yang turned around with his hands behind his back and walked towards the foot of the Holy Maiden Peak.

In an instant, the entire Xuantian Holy Land knew about this matter. Many elders of the Holy Land came to the martial arts arena one after another, and many disciples also swarmed around the martial arts arena.

On the martial arts arena, Jiang Xunhuan stared at Mo Yang, with a cruel smile on his lips, and said, "This day next year will be your memorial day!"

After that, the aura of his whole body burst out instantly, and the pressure of the Holy Realm suddenly burst out from his body, rushing towards Mo Yang like a tide.

However, facing the pressure he exerted with all his strength, Mo Yang did not react at all. He stood in the pressure with a calm expression and no change on his face.

"Do you really think you are invincible after entering the holy realm? Among the young generation of geniuses, you are indeed quite good, but there are many people who are stronger than you!"

After Mo Yang said this, he no longer hid it. His mental method was running, and his true energy instantly became violent, flowing through the meridians of his body. In the blink of an eye, his whole body was covered by golden light.

"You have also reached the holy realm!"

After Jiang Xunhuan felt the breath, his face changed, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look.

Because when he just sensed it, the breath on Mo Yang's body was not the breath of a supernatural realm strongman at all. The fluctuation had exceeded the scope of a supernatural realm strongman.

But he was also very confused in his heart, because the breath exuded from Mo Yang at this time was a little wrong.

To say that it is the holy realm, it seems that the breath of the holy realm cannot be felt, but it is not the supernatural realm either.

But it can push back the pressure he exuded.

Mo Yang stood there, unaffected.

"Saint realm? I don't need to kill you!"

Mo Yang sneered, making everyone around him suspicious.

"No, this is not the Saint realm. Did he open the Spirit Palace?"

Outside the martial arts arena, an elder of Xuantian Holy Land frowned slightly and said this.

His expression changed drastically, and he almost couldn't believe it, because it was almost impossible to open the Spirit Palace in the Transcendent Realm. Not to mention seeing it with your own eyes, even in rumors, it almost didn't exist.

Mo Yang had opened the Spirit Palace before, how could he open the Spirit Palace in the Transcendent Realm?

Yu Yao stood outside the martial arts arena, and the whole person was stunned.

At this time, she even forgot to worry about Mo Yang.

"You opened the Spirit Palace in the Grandmaster Realm, and the War King Realm also opened the Spirit Palace. I don't believe you can open the Spirit Palace in the Transcendent Realm!"

Jiang Xunhuan spoke angrily. Although he said this, he believed it in his heart.

Because judging from the aura on Mo Yang, opening the Spirit Palace is the only possibility.

Apart from this, he could not think of any other possibilities.

"Just a frog in the well!"

Mo Yang had only this cold sneer, which instantly made Jiang Xunhuan's face gloomy to the extreme.

Seeing that Jiang Xunhuan was about to take action, Mo Yang continued to say: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill your wish, but before that, I don't mind giving you one more surprise!"

After Mo Yang finished speaking, he silently operated the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons.

As the technique was running, Mo Yang's aura surged again, and the powerful pressure made Jiang Xunhuan's face completely change.

The expressions of everyone around the martial arts field changed drastically at this time. What was going on with Mo Yang?

Could it be that his cultivation was about to break through, otherwise how could the aura emanating from his body suddenly become so terrifying.

However, this aura did not stop at all, and the pressure emanating from Mo Yang was still getting stronger.

At some point, a cry of surprise came from outside the martial arts field, because a tall shadow appeared behind Mo Yang at some point.

It was a phantom, standing on Mo Yang, looking tall and burly.

As the shadow emerged, ordinary cultivators could no longer stay where they were and could only retreat frantically, because the pressure was too terrifying and ordinary cultivators could not bear it at all.

The faces of the two masters of the Dao Sect changed drastically. They knew that they had underestimated Mo Yang's combat power.

Although Jiang Xunhuan had already stepped into the realm of saints, he seemed to be much weaker in front of this aura.

"It is said that there is a huge difference between the extraordinary realm and the saints. Today I will break this saying!"

Mo Yang stood in place and suddenly punched out from the air. The golden fist print shook out with a touch of blood-red light, which looked as weird as it could be.

Jiang Xunhuan hurriedly blocked it, but he also punched out, but facing Mo Yang's punch, he actually felt powerless to resist.

It was like a mountain fell on his fist, and his body was shaken away in an instant.

"Boom..."

Mo Yang took a step forward, and the whole martial arts field trembled. The violent energy fluctuations spread like ripples, and Jiang Xunhuan's body was shaken back again and again.

"Even if the Spirit Palace hadn't been opened, it would have been easy for me to kill you, let alone now!"

Mo Yang took a step forward, and he used the Hua Zi Scroll. Even though he was still dozens of meters away from Jiang Xunhuan, as he stepped down, golden waves of light swung out from under his feet, sweeping out like strands of sword energy.

"Puff..."

Jiang Xunhuan's body flipped out and almost smashed directly into the martial arts arena. His body trembled violently and blood flowed out of his mouth.

"Mo Yang, stop!" A strong man from the Da Dao Sect spoke hurriedly.

But Mo Yang seemed to have not heard it, and he didn't care at all. The Xing Zi Scroll was running, and his body came in front of Jiang Xunhuan in an instant, and suddenly raised his fist and smashed towards Jiang Xunhuan's head.

At this time, Jiang Xunhuan was extremely horrified, and he hurriedly raised his hand to block.

But what followed was a crisp sound, accompanied by a great pain that swept through his mind.

His right hand was instantly broken.