Ancient Gods

Mo Yang had fought a great battle with Duan Chenxiang in the Ancient Secret Realm, so he knew that Duan Chenxiang was not using his full strength and seemed to be conserving his strength.

It had been so long since the trip to the Ancient Secret Realm, and Duan Chenxiang's cultivation had improved a lot compared to before, but the power he showed now was not as good as in the Ancient Secret Realm.

In the crowd, there was a figure in white. She stared at Mo Yang who was fighting fiercely with Duan Chenxiang in mid-air. Although she was also surprised, there was more murderous intent in her eyes.

Feeling the breath emanating from Mo Yang, she was naturally a little uneasy. If it weren't for that face, she would probably have mistakenly thought that she had recognized the wrong person.

Now Mo Yang, relying on the cultivation of the third level of the Great Saint Realm, was actually fighting Duan Chenxiang, who was at the peak of the Great Saint Realm, and it was hard to tell. Even though she could see that Duan Chenxiang was not using his full strength, it seemed incredible in the cultivation world.

As if sensing the murderous intent emanating from her, Mo Yang retreated dozens of meters after a collision with Duan Chenxiang, and then his eyes actually swept through the crowd, passing through the dark crowd and falling directly on Jiang Mingxue.

Mo Yang's face showed a trace of surprise, and then a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Mingxue was slightly shocked, but she almost couldn't help but rush out to attack when she saw the meaningful smile on Mo Yang's face.

However, although she was furious, she did not act rashly. Seeing Mo Yang today gave her an extremely strange feeling, and she always felt that Mo Yang seemed to have changed compared to before.

Her intuition told her that Mo Yang was much stronger than before, and it seemed that some mysterious transformation had taken place on him.

Although she wanted to eat Mo Yang alive immediately, she didn't want to act rashly in the face of this situation.

After all, in her cognition, Mo Yang was too insidious, and she might fall into Mo Yang's trap if she was not careful. The previous events had completely left a shadow in her heart.

Duan Chenxiang had regained his composure at this time, but his face still looked gloomy, and he stared at Mo Yang coldly.

The more he fought with Mo Yang just now, the more difficult it was for him to calm down. Mo Yang's physique was not weaker than his, and his speed was better than his. Many times, his attacks were easily avoided by Mo Yang.

He knew that he had to wait for the opportunity and then use his trump card. Although he could not kill Mo Yang with one blow, if he could seriously injure Mo Yang, it would be easy to kill Mo Yang at that time.

"What about your other means? If you don't use them again, you may never have another chance in the future!" Duan Chenxiang said coldly.

This sentence was full of murderous intent, and many cultivators shuddered after hearing it.

This time he waited outside the Imperial City for several days. He came here to kill Mo Yang. He deliberately did not let Mo Yang enter the Imperial City and wanted to kill Mo Yang outside the Imperial City.

Mo Yang showed a sneer on his lips and said, "Okay, as you wish!"

After the words fell, Mo Yang stretched out his right hand and drew it in the air. Along with the mysterious Dao marks, an imperial text appeared in the blink of an eye.

When Duan Chenxiang saw the mysterious ancient word, his face suddenly became extremely ugly. At this time, he felt like vomiting blood.

It turned out to be this method again...

I thought that if I provoked Mo Yang a few words, Mo Yang might be in a state of mind and fight with him, but I didn't expect Mo Yang to raise his hand and hit another ancient word.

Feeling the breath, the onlookers exclaimed repeatedly, and many people hurriedly withdrew and retreated. Mo Yang had used it before, and the power was terrifying. Once affected, the result would be unimaginable.

Jiang Mingxue stared at the imperial text in the air, and a deep look of surprise appeared in her eyes.

As a Jiang family prodigy, she was naturally familiar with this method.

She had comprehended it and even managed to perform it, but she couldn't do it like Mo Yang, who could write it out with just a raise of his hand. And judging from the aura, Mo Yang seemed to have touched the essence of the imperial text.

If she hadn't seen Mo Yang perform it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that someone in the younger generation could comprehend the imperial text to this extent.

And although they were all things left by the emperor, there were also differences in strength between the imperial texts. Although Mo Yang wrote this ancient character at this time, it was not a pure killing imperial text, but it seemed to be no weaker than the killing imperial text.

Her body was also retreating, but her eyes never left the battlefield.

"Boom..."

With a loud noise, a large area of ​​the void was directly shattered, and Duan Chenxiang's body was shaken away, and scarlet blood could be seen splashing out.

He was injured by Mo Yang's imperial text before. Now Mo Yang used the same trick again. Although he had enough time to stop him, he was also blown away, and a deep cut was torn on his chest again.

"Come again!"

Mo Yang shouted, and moved his hands together, and actually carved two imperial texts at the same time. The ancient characters were still the same ancient characters, but Duan Chenxiang had completely changed color.

The imperial text is a taboo method. Not to mention him, even if a heavenly saint came, he would probably be injured.

Originally, he wanted to disturb Mo Yang's state of mind, but in the end, his state of mind was in chaos. At this time, he was a little bloodthirsty. With a roar, he actually took out the magic sword directly.

"Clang..."

A sword sound resounded through the sky, and the world's murderous intent swept all around, shocking everyone.

Duan Chenxiang ignored the wound on his chest and directly swung the magic sword with both hands and chopped it down fiercely.

The blood-red sword light flashed out in response, illuminating the entire space with a sad and beautiful scene.

“Boom…”

The sword light fell and instantly cut the first imperial text, and actually slowly cut the imperial text in half. Although the sword light was also dimming at a very fast speed, it did not break.

Then the dim sword light fell on the second imperial text. The two sides were deadlocked for a few breaths, and the light was dimming at a very fast speed. The terrifying aura continued to dissipate, and Mo Yang and Duan Chenxiang were both blown away.

After Mo Yang stabilized his body, his pupils shrank. This magic sword was extraordinary. It was not the first time he faced it. He knew it was indeed terrifying.

The onlookers had retreated more than ten miles away, and no one dared to approach. A light curtain appeared on the imperial city. I don’t know who made a move in secret, condensing a light curtain to block it, blocking the surging waves.

At this time, Duan Chenxiang’s eyes were completely red. He held the magic sword in one hand. As soon as his body stabilized, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Mo Yang.

At this time, he did not hide anything, and the power in his body was instantly stimulated, stirring up the entire sky.

His whole body was full of true energy, and a blood-colored figure slowly emerged behind him. The scene was weird and terrifying.

"This is..."

Everyone was shocked. This method had never been seen before by Duan Chenxiang. The faint blood-colored figure behind him was extremely weird. The moment it emerged, the murderous intent here was actually surging, which was breathtaking.