Ancient Gods

Outside the Imperial City, the ground more than ten miles away was devastated.

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If there had not been a strong man who secretly condensed an energy barrier to block the Imperial City, I am afraid that the entire Imperial City would have been destroyed by the aftermath of the war.

At this time, two groups of light emerged, revealing an astonishing blood-qi fluctuation, but one group was golden and the other was blood-red.

The blood and broken bodies scattered on the battlefield were reorganizing. For cultivators, this was not surprising. After all, Mo Yang and Duan Chenxiang were both strong men in the Great Saint Realm. Their souls were indestructible, but their bodies were broken. There was no worry about their lives.

About a cup of tea later, in the brilliant golden light, Mo Yang's figure emerged. His body had been reshaped, but his face was very pale.

After a few breaths, Duan Chenxiang, who was dozens of feet away, also reshaped his body. At this moment, he looked like a completely different person from usual...

Because he looked too embarrassed at this moment, if you only look at the scene in front of you, it is difficult for people to associate him with the famous Duan family genius.

His face was also pale. As soon as his body was reshaped, he looked at Mo Yang, and his pale face suddenly became ferocious.

He never thought that he would be so seriously injured in this battle today, nor did he expect that Mo Yang's hidden means were so terrifying.

Recalling the previous scene, he still had lingering fears. If he didn't have the magic sword in his hand, if he didn't have the compatibility with the sword spirit, that blow would probably destroy him even if it couldn't kill him.

Fortunately, Mo Yang's body also collapsed, and like him, he was severely injured.

As the two people's eyes collided, the atmosphere instantly became tense, and two powerful waves emanated from their bodies. After the collision, two strong winds actually swept towards both sides.

Duan Chenxiang raised his hand and waved it. The magic sword buried in the gravel and soil made a trembling sound, and it broke through the soil and returned to his hand.

Although Mo Yang's face was gloomy, he did not have any emotional fluctuations.

He stepped down suddenly, the ground trembled suddenly, smoke and dust rose, and the silver-white war halberd with cracks all over the body was also taken into his hand.

This was the war weapon left to him by his master. Looking at the cracks on the war halberd, he gently reached out to rub it, and his palm trembled a little.

After the master left with serious injuries, there was no news. Life and death became a mystery. The only war weapon left to him was actually broken. If it was used again, this war weapon would definitely be destroyed.

He thought about it and put the war halberd into the Star Emperor Tower, and then stood with his hands behind his back.

At this point, it was a situation of life and death for both of them, so no one spoke.

The people who retreated to a distance stared at the two of them without blinking. Mo Yang's war weapon broke, and many people were guessing what he would do next.

Many cultivators speculated that he would use the mysterious ancient chessboard, because at this point, it was time to fight to the death, and this battle would not last too long.

Jiang Mingxue, who had recovered from her shock, had a changing expression. She had thought that she might be able to get rid of Mo Yang with the help of Duan Chenxiang, but after witnessing the battle between the two, she was a little uncertain, and even felt that Duan Chenxiang might fall.

Because Mo Yang still had a treasure, the mysterious ancient chessboard was the most terrifying. At the beginning, Mo Yang directly destroyed the four Tiansheng Realm masters of the Duan family with the chessboard formation.

Although she wanted to take action and personally kill this shameless person who seemed to her to have extremely bad character, as a Tianjiao, she also wanted to see the final outcome of this battle.

Moreover, it seemed that it was not the best time to take action now. If Mo Yang won in the end, he would probably be seriously injured and dying. Taking action at that time would save a lot of trouble.

At this time, she did not think that she knew too little about Mo Yang, and she did not think that coming here today was her biggest mistake.

"Boom..."

At this moment, Duan Chenxiang took the first step, raised the magic sword to his head with both hands, and then slashed towards Mo Yang fiercely.

Mo Yang stood there with his hands behind his back, with no intention of taking action, nor did he withdraw to avoid it.

This scene made countless onlookers feel nervous, and many people clenched their fists unconsciously.

How much courage does it take to dare to do this?

The sword light swept across the sky, and the distance of dozens of feet was reached in the blink of an eye. However, at this moment, the void in front of Mo Yang trembled like boiling water, and circles of ripples could be seen floating around him, exuding an inexplicable breath.

The sword light fell, shattering a large piece of the void, but in front of Mo Yang, it was as if there was a copper wall and iron wall. Obviously, the blood-colored sword light was only a few feet away from him, but at this moment, it seemed as if it was thousands of miles away.

"The power of space, this method again, could it be that he really absorbed the avenue of space..." Some cultivators couldn't help but exclaimed.

For all the cultivators in the Imperial City, this scene was not the first time they had seen it. A few months ago, when Mo Yang and Duan Chenxiang fought in the Imperial City, Mo Yang had also used this method.

It caused a great uproar at the time, but many cultivators speculated afterwards that it might be some kind of life-saving method that Mo Yang had obtained. After all, Mo Yang was too young, and with his current cultivation, it was impossible for him to get involved in space Taoism.

And at this time, the scene that had happened before was repeated, which once again caused a lot of exclamations and discussions.

Duan Chenxiang's face was ferocious, and he stared at Mo Yang in doubt. Since the last time he saw Mo Yang use this method, he had been brooding over it. At this time, in addition to shock, he was more angry and murderous.

"Even if you really get involved in space Taoism, you can only use this method once. I want to see how many sword lights you can block!" He stared at Mo Yang and spoke fiercely.

Mo Yang's face was pale, and his black hair was dancing wildly in the rolling air waves. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said, "Once is enough!"

After that, Mo Yang continued, "Do you think you still have a chance to attack?"

Hearing this, Duan Chenxiang's face suddenly changed, and his body suddenly stepped back a few steps, because he first thought of Mo Yang's strong aphrodisiac, because he could see that Mo Yang's internal energy had been almost consumed, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was at the end of his strength.

However, after a sense, he was sure that he had not been hit, and immediately raised his head to look at Mo Yang, only to see that Mo Yang was actually walking towards him step by step with his hands behind his back.

"I have comprehended more than one imperial text, have you forgotten?"

Looking at Duan Chenxiang, a sneer appeared on Mo Yang's pale face.

In the ancient secret realm, Mo Yang once wrote four imperial texts, which turned into a formation to trap Duan Chenxiang. If Duan Chenxiang had not used the magic sword to blast the formation open, the formation would have been enough to wipe out Duan Chenxiang.

Mo Yang had just finished speaking, and before Duan Chenxiang could react, Mo Yang raised his hand and made a stroke. The Dao trace in the sky collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, two ancient characters emerged, like two world-destroying magic wheels pressing down.