Ancient Gods

Chapter 635 Holy Land Blood

For a time, the Central Region was in turmoil.

As the Buddhist monks came to the Central Region from the Southern Wilderness, many forces and families responded.

However, when nearly ten Buddhist monks worked together to perform secret techniques to deduce Mo Yang's whereabouts, they did not deduce anything.

After the news came out, many cultivators speculated that Mo Yang might have hidden in the imperial tower.

After all, the treasures left by the emperor can erase many things invisibly. If Mo Yang really hid in it, it is normal that he could not deduce it.

However, when everyone was discussing it, a piece of news came, which immediately caused an uproar in the cultivation world.

Because the Medicine King Valley, which called on cultivators everywhere to attack Mo Yang, was attacked by Mo Yang on the way to Xuantian Holy Land. Although the battle lasted for a short time, Mo Yang killed two holy kings in the Medicine King Valley.

After hearing the news, Er Gouzi hurried to Xuantian Holy Land.

Now Xuantian Holy Land is still closed, Er Gouzi can only inform the strong men of Xuantian Holy Land of the news, otherwise if it is really trapped, facing the strong men of several major forces, Xuantian Holy Land may really be razed.

However, when Er Gouzi secretly came to the outside of Xuantian Holy Land, he could not enter, because there were already many cultivators from all sides.

Most of the cultivators were waiting here to watch.

Obviously, there were also cultivators who responded to the call of the Buddhist Sect and Yaowang Valley and were waiting to suppress Mo Yang.

In just two days, the entire Central Region fell into chaos. The strong men of Yaowang Valley had arrived outside Xuantian Holy Land, and the cultivators who gathered from all directions surrounded the entire holy land for several circles.

On the third day, the strong men of the Buddhist Sect also came to the outside of Xuantian Holy Land.

Er Gouzi hid in the dark and looked at the monks of the Buddhist Sect from afar. He only felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He knew very well that no matter what the result was, it would be a catastrophe for Xuantian Holy Land.

Even if Mo Yang showed up, it wouldn't change anything.

The biggest possibility is that Mo Yang might not show up. After all, Mo Yang is now disturbed by the reincarnation seal left by the Demon Emperor, and the devilish nature has taken over. I'm afraid he won't care about the life and death of Xuantian Holy Land.

The eyes of the entire Central Region are now on Xuantian Holy Land. No one could have imagined that one day, a big force like Xuantian Holy Land would face such a crisis, and it would be destroyed because of one person.

There is less than a day left before the time given by Medicine King Valley.

But there is no sign of Mo Yang at all.

A day passed quickly, but from early morning to noon, from noon to sunset, Mo Yang still did not appear.

As night fell, several terrifying sounds of breaking through the air resounded through the night sky, causing countless exclamations.

Several sword lights cut through the night sky, completely breaking the tranquility of Xuantian Holy Land for several years.

Er Gouzi looked at the terrifying sword light that broke through the air, and it sighed, with helplessness in its eyes.

As it guessed, Mo Yang did not appear.

It had wanted to sneak into Xuantian Holy Land and inform the Holy Land of the news, but there was no chance at all. It had already been surrounded by cultivators from all sides.

"Damn boy, I can only do my best to see if I can help you save the life of the Saint!" Er Gouzi whispered to himself, then turned and fled into the night sky.

In the night sky, as several sword lights broke through the air, one after another figure rushed into Xuantian Holy Land.

Under the cover of night, the Holy Maiden Peak was still shrouded in clouds and mist, looking very mysterious. A towering ancient tree stood on the top of the mountain, as if it had opened up the nine heavens and ten earths...

But after tonight, all this may no longer exist.

The monks of the Buddhist sect did not take action, but just sat cross-legged in the air, the sword light and knife light illuminated Xuantian Holy Land, and their eyes were still scanning the night sky, looking for Mo Yang's traces.

After just a few breaths, several roars came from Xuantian Holy Land.

Then a war broke out!

Faintly, Wu Zhan's voice seemed to be heard. Although he was extremely powerful, he was surrounded by several strong men from Yaowang Valley and had no power to care about anything else.

Figures rose from the Xuantian Holy Land, and the dazzling light completely illuminated the night sky.

"The Holy Land should be destroyed!" With a roar, a Saint Emperor from Yaowang Valley raised his hand and slashed out a sword, instantly killing dozens of disciples in Xuantian Holy Land.

"Yaowang Valley..." The roars of some elders in Xuantian Holy Land could be heard, but they were soon drowned out by the shouts of killing.

"If you want to blame someone in Xuantian Holy Land, blame Mo Yang. He fell into the devil's way and slaughtered the people..."

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Many family forces in the Central Region joined the bloody massacre. Because there were two major forces, Yaowang Valley and Buddhist Sect, many small forces and families wanted to take the opportunity to rob.

These families and forces did not really come to kill Mo Yang, but wanted to take the opportunity to plunder the treasures of Xuantian Holy Land.

Because for these small families and small forces, even if they get a volume of exercises from the library of Xuantian Holy Land, it can greatly increase the strength of their forces, or even make them rise to prominence.

Because there are too many cultivators who broke into Xuantian Holy Land, and there are many powerful independent cultivators among them, Xuantian Holy Land can't resist such a huge force at all.

In just half an hour, the roars have weakened by half.

The strong smell of blood drifted in the night sky and directly spread outside Xuantian Holy Land, making people sick.

Except for several battlefields in the sky, the battle in Xuantian Holy Land ended quickly.

A Saint Emperor of Yaowang Valley deliberately waited until the end. He stood in the night sky, staring coldly at the Holy Maiden Peak.

"Where is the Holy Maiden of Xuantian Holy Land?"

He let out a roar that spread across the night sky, and then a great sage-level ancient sword appeared in his hand.

As soon as the words fell, he did not hesitate at all, and suddenly raised the sword and slashed it out. A terrifying sword light instantly illuminated the place like daylight, and thus cut open the mysterious veil of the Holy Maiden Peak.

The strong men of Xuantian Holy Land who were fighting in the deep space roared continuously. Several people wanted to stop them, but they couldn't get away at all.

Even Wu Zhan was surrounded by several strong men from Yaowang Valley and couldn't take care of everything below...

He could only watch his disciples fall in a pool of blood, and could only watch the terrifying sword light cut through the darkness and fall on the Holy Maiden Peak...

The fog covering the Holy Maiden Peak was instantly split open, revealing the true appearance of the Holy Maiden Peak.

Originally, there were many restrictions on the Holy Maiden Peak, but as the sword light fell, those restrictions melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

Even the few remaining large formations were completely destroyed...

However, after the sword light destroyed those formations and restrictions, it seemed to have exhausted its power.

The moment the fog was split, many cultivators saw that under the towering emperor tree, green leaves were flying, and there seemed to be a figure in white standing.

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