Ancient Gods

Mo Yang glanced at the fifth elder of the Sword Sect and didn't say anything. Instead, he waved his hand and a chess piece fell down.

Seeing Mo Yang's action, the fifth elder of the Sword Sect suddenly changed his color and immediately stepped out of the way.

However, he dodged and flew back tens of meters. As soon as his body came to a stop, a force swept over him, shocking him to the point of coughing out blood.

Mo Yang's body also trembled slightly, and he sighed softly, feeling that nearly half of the blood in his body had been swallowed up by the ancient chessboard. If it continued, it would be a great loss to him.

"Are you convinced?"

Mo Yang spoke again, with the same words, but the reactions of the three sword sects were completely different from before.

Wang Xi'er stood there gritting her teeth. Although her eyes were still filled with anger, she felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Just now, she thought about attacking Mo Yang directly and killing him to resolve the crisis at hand, but she found that there was no chance at all.

Those inexplicable killing lights had already overwhelmed her, and she no longer had the energy to take care of anything else.

Not only her, but the Fifth Elder and the Seventh Elder are also like this. They are trapped in this formation and can no longer protect themselves. If Mo Yang fights to the death, even if Mo Yang will pay a huge price, the result will still be borne by them. Not worth it.

"If you want to continue taking action, I can satisfy you!"

After speaking, Mo Yang continued to sit down in front of the ancient chessboard, as if he was about to take action.

The seventh elder of the Sword Sect's brows jumped, and he glanced at the fifth elder, then gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know the consequences of being an enemy of my Sword Sect?"

Mo Yang paused slightly with his outstretched palm, looked up at the seventh elder of the Sword Sect, and said, "I'm asking you whether you accept it or not?"

The seventh elder's expression changed, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

Mo Yang sighed softly and raised his hand to twist a chess piece. Seeing this, the Seventh Elder gritted his teeth and said: "You rely on this thing. I may not be your opponent, but don't be too arrogant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a scream came from his mouth, and a ray of blood-colored light flashed from his waist, instantly cutting him in half.

"Stop, I obey!" the fifth elder roared.

Because Mo Yang, a lunatic, actually raised his hand and grabbed five or six chess pieces at this time, which frightened him greatly.

Mo Yang obviously did it on purpose, because at this time he couldn't hold it anymore. Hearing the words of the fifth elder of the Sword Sect, he stopped. Although his pale face was expressionless, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The people watching from a distance were in an uproar. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe it.

The dignified elder of the Sword Sect openly admitted his submission...

But everyone also figured it out. After all, everyone could clearly see the scene just now. If the battle continued, one side would definitely fall today.

"It's really unbelievable, but when something like this happened today, it was the three people from Sword Sect who were too reckless in the first place. If they had been prepared, they wouldn't have been trapped in that formation, and they wouldn't have been helpless!" Some practitioners sighed.

"Even so, this person is quite impressive. Wang Xi'er, the number one genius of the Sword Sect, was actually suppressed like this. I'm afraid she hasn't even used one tenth of her strength!"

"This chessboard formation is too weird. Once it is in operation, it will be like a cage. I'm afraid it will be the same if someone else is trapped in it. You must stay away from this person in the future. This is a cruel person!"

…

The onlookers were talking a lot, and at this moment Mo Yang also spoke. He looked at the three people from Sword Sect and said: "I hope there won't be another time. If the other elders of Sword Sect still want to help you find a place, I will It is recommended to prepare a few coffins first!”

Mo Yang raised his hand, took away the ancient chessboard, and said, "I'll give you one last piece of advice, don't mess with me!"

Looking at the pale innkeeper standing in the distance, Mo Yang pondered slightly, then turned to look at the fifth elder of the Sword Sect and said: "Bring it here!"

The fifth elder of the Sword Sect had been suppressing his anger. Seeing Mo Yang acting like this, he thought Mo Yang was going to rob him.

He stared at Mo Yang and said in a deep voice: "Young man, don't go too far. Although I have been defeated by you today, if you want to take the opportunity to rob me, I would rather die with you!"

Many cultivators in the distance also stopped talking and looked at Mo Yang. Could it be that Mo Yang really wanted to take advantage of the situation.

Xu Qing and Murong Xue both looked a little ugly, and they naturally thought so, because this was not the first time Mo Yang had done this kind of thing, and they were considered the first batch of victims.

"I'm not interested in those things about you, but you ruined this inn, so we can't just let it go!" Mo Yang said coldly.

The fifth elder of the Sword Sect looked stunned after hearing this, and stared at Mo Yang for a few breaths. Then without saying anything, he raised his hand and waved, and a ring flew towards Mo Yang.

Mo Yang took it in his hand and looked at it silently for a moment, then walked step by step towards the innkeeper, put the ring in the innkeeper's hand, and said: "The property inside is compensation for this inn, you should go to make a living elsewhere. , This is not a place to stay for a long time!”

There was a bit of fear in the innkeeper's eyes, and he didn't dare to reach out to pick it up, but Mo Yang smiled, put the ring into his hand, and then turned around and left.

"Tsk tsk, who is this guy? He's half angel and half devil. He's scarier than the devil when he attacks. He actually has a kind side..."

…

The Taoist Saint in the distance had a complicated expression. Although she and Mo Yang came from the same continent and knew a lot about Mo Yang's past, she still felt that Mo Yang's temper was unpredictable and hard to understand.

"Junior sister, what do you think of him?" Xu Qing smiled and looked at Murong Xue beside him.

Murong Xue was frowning and looking at Mo Yang. After a moment, she snorted: "It's just some means to win people's hearts. He wants to establish the image of a good person in public."

Xu Qing was speechless and said: "Do you think that with his identity and cultivation, he needs to care about other people's opinions?"

Murong Xue fell silent.

The two old men of the Sword Sect did not stop, but turned around and flew into the night sky.

Wang Xier stood there and stared at Mo Yang for a long time, her eyes full of unwillingness, and she seemed to want to take action, because she had been observing Mo Yang and found that Mo Yang had been forcing himself to hold on, but in fact he paid a great price, because his body was shaking several times.

"Wang Xier, right? If you are not convinced, you can try and see if I can conquer you today!" Mo Yang sneered.

Wang Xier's eyes suddenly burst into murderous intent, but she did not take action. She said, "You will pay the price for what you said!"

After saying that, her figure soared into the sky and disappeared from everyone's sight after a moment.