Ancient Gods

A large amount of blood fell from the sky above the valley, and under the sunlight, the color was sad and dazzling.

A powerful Saint King was pierced through.

The silver-white halberd was flowing with a faint divine light, and drops of dazzling blood slid down the halberd blade.

The saint in the Great Perfection Realm escaped death and retreated dozens of feet away like a desperate escape, staring at Mo Yang in horror.

He could hardly believe what he saw. Even a Saint King was pierced through by Mo Yang in a single encounter. The dazzling blood drops fell one by one, making his scalp numb.

"Ah..."

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A roar came out, shaking the sky.

He is a holy king. No matter where he goes on the continent today, he will be treated as a guest of honor. But now he was attacked by a junior and pierced through the body with a war weapon.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been injured...

At this moment, the severe pain hit his mind crazily, as if reminding him that their era had passed.

As the scream came out, Mo Yang appeared behind him like a ghost, grabbed the war halberd with both hands, turned it directly, and then threw it violently into the canyon.

There was a trap left by Mo Yang in the canyon, which activated the killing array on the ancient chessboard. Once you fall into the killing array, the result will be unimaginable.

The holy king's face was full of anger, and he roared continuously. His rapidly falling body was stabilized by him. Then he didn't care about the terrible wound on his body, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang held the war halberd in one hand, stood above the canyon, and looked down at him coldly.

"You ignorant boy, you are looking for death!"

The murderous intent in the Saint King's eyes seemed to be materialized. He gritted his teeth and spoke in a cold voice, which made people's backs chill.

But Mo Yang didn't say anything. He just swung the war halberd and chopped it down.

"Boom..."

Before, the war halberd had not been activated, and it looked no different from an ordinary war soldier, but at this time, a dazzling light fell, accompanied by an extremely terrifying aura.

A pattern appeared on the silver-white war halberd, and a wisp of divine light bloomed.

"Great Saint-level war soldier!"

The Saint King's face changed drastically at this time, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, and hurriedly withdrew.

No wonder this war halberd could easily penetrate his body without being activated. It turned out to be a Great Saint-level war soldier.

"This is Feng Rukong's war halberd!" The Saint King rushed out of the canyon and stood on one side of the canyon, staring at Mo Yang, and then spoke, his voice was colder than before.

"It's just right to use it to kill you!" This was Mo Yang's response.

At that time, Feng Rukong went to the Dao Sect alone for him. According to rumors, the battle was very short, but Mo Yang dared not imagine the danger.

"You are indeed surprising. You are hiding so deeply. Everyone thought you were just a third-level ant in the Saint Realm. I didn't expect that you have reached the Great Perfection Realm!"

"However, after today, there will be no you in this world!"

A voice came, and another Saint King appeared, standing more than ten meters away with his hands behind his back, facing Mo Yang from a distance.

Looking at this person at a close distance, Mo Yang's pupils shrank for a while. The aura on the other person was very obscure, but Mo Yang also sensed that this person was actually a second-level Saint King.

Although he was only one small realm higher than the other person, the aura that was emanated from him was very different.

Mo Yang didn't know about the Saint King realm. He just heard Er Gouzi say that every time a Saint King realm breaks through a small realm, a portal will be opened in the body. When all cultivation is perfect, he can be called the emperor.

"This halberd is good!" Seeing Mo Yang's solemn expression, the Saint King's eyes fell on the silver-white halberd in Mo Yang's hand and said this.

Then, he looked down at the canyon below, frowned slightly, and said: "The ancient chessboard is not weaker than the imperial weapon, is it just so powerful?"

After that, he flipped his palm and a white piece appeared.

"Mother chess..." Mo Yang changed color. This is another mother chess. There are two mother chess pieces. One was taken away by him at the beginning, and the other fell into the hands of the Dao Sect.

He didn't expect that it was brought this time.

"The ancient chessboard is a sacred object, but it is like a chicken rib in your hands!" The second-level Saint King spoke, his words were indifferent, but the sarcasm in his words could not be stronger.

Then his action made Mo Yang's face change drastically, because the second-level Saint King directly threw the white chess piece in his hand towards the bottom of the canyon.

"Boy, stop him quickly!"

Er Gouzi spoke hurriedly.

Mo Yang activated the Xing character scroll and rushed towards the white mother chess piece, but facing the two saint kings, he had no way to intercept the white mother chess piece.

The mother chess piece fell, and there was no movement in the canyon, and no sound was made.

However, the ancient chess killing array activated by Mo Yang suddenly stopped working.

"What can you do if you set up a killing array here? What can you change if you leave more traps? You are just an ant. I will send you to reunite with your master today!"

The two saint kings surrounded Mo Yang in the sky above the valley, and here, Mo Yang had no way to escape.

Mo Yang unconsciously clenched the war halberd in his hands. The people in front of him were very strong, but if he only dealt with these people, he was not afraid of anything in his heart. If he was defeated, he could retreat with his means.

But today's opponents are not just the people of the Dadao Sect, because there are several strong auras in the distance, but they are hiding in the dark and have not shown up.

Mo Yang knows what those people are up to, but they all have their own ulterior motives and want to take advantage of the opportunity to get a piece of the pie from him.

Because he has a lot of treasures, each of which is enough to make the strong jealous.

This time, with the Dadao Sect issuing a kill order, coupled with the rumor that the leader of the Gan Sect, that is, Mo Yang's master, has fallen, many people can't sit still.

"You also saw that you must die today no matter what. Considering your good qualifications, after all, you are a descendant of the ancient gods. If you commit suicide, we can leave you a whole body!" The second-level saint king said.

"Fuck you, you shameless grandson!" Er Gouzi couldn't help it and cursed instantly.

But after saying this, the second-level saint king suddenly showed murderous intent on his face, without looking back, raised his hand and printed a palm, Er Gouzi had no time to react and was directly blown away.

A string of blood beads fell in the air, and Er Gouzi screamed in succession. He was blown hundreds of feet away, and a big hole was hit on the ground.

"How is it?" The second-level Saint King asked Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's face was gloomy. Although Er Gouzi was injured, he should not be in any danger. He glanced into the distance and retracted his gaze.

"I don't know whether I will die today, but you will definitely die!"

"I have been thinking these days. Since so many people covet the treasures on me, it seems reasonable for me to bury them all!"

Mo Yang said these two sentences in succession. While speaking, the true energy in his Dantian condensed and instantly broke the mark of the crack on his body.