Chapter 1264 Who Is the First to Take Action?

Mo Yang was a little surprised. He hadn't arrived at Tianhen Mountain yet, but he had already seen several unfamiliar faces. He had never seen these young cultivators before, but their cultivation was not weak at all, not inferior to those he was familiar with. Genius.

There is no doubt that what the Saint of Xichi said is true. Xuantian Continent seems to be in decline on the surface, but in fact there are still many mysterious forces hidden in the dark.

Mo Yang was surprised that these mysterious forces had not revealed any clues before, and very few people on the mainland were probably aware of their existence.

After silently looking at it for a few times, Mo Yang withdrew his gaze.

The Saint of Yaochi walked forward silently. She naturally noticed those people, but she didn't seem surprised or concerned at all.

As we get closer and closer to Tianhen Mountain, there are more and more cultivators in sight. In addition to the cultivators, there are also many ordinary people who come to watch the battle, but most people do not dare to get too close to Tianhen Mountain.

Still a few miles away, Mo Yang stopped. Looking up at this time, he could clearly see the Tianhen Mountain. It used to be a towering giant peak, but after a war at an unknown age, now only Halfway up the hill.

At a glance, several figures could be seen, with conspicuous silver hair, sitting silently on Tianhen Mountain.

Mo Yang frowned and looked at it silently, but did not get closer, because he did not come here to do anything, and it was just right to watch the battle here.

Mo Yang glanced at the distance and said to the Yaochi Saint: "Honey, let's go to that mountain to watch the battle. The distance is not far and the view is wide. It's just right!"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi frowned, her cheeks turned slightly red, and she said, "There are many people here, so don't scream!"

Mo Yang chuckled and said, "Okay, wife!"

Saintess of Yaochi: "..."

The two came to the green mountain, and Mo Yang found a suitable place to watch the battle. With a wave of his hand, he took out a chair from the Najie and said to the Saint of Yaochi: "My wife, you are pregnant now. You have to stand for a long time." No, sit down and rest!"

The Saint of Yaochi was a little confused, because Mo Yang then stuffed two more spiritual fruits into her hands, but they felt fragrant and fragrant, and even she didn't know what kind of spiritual fruits they were.

As time goes by, more and more cultivators are arriving, and a large, dark crowd has gathered around Tianhen Mountain. It is unknown how many there are.

Mo Yang silently activated the ancient god's left eye and scanned the crowd. He saw the four-legged divine dragon and the sneaky Ergouzi. Those two guys were on another hill. Ergouzi was pointing. , I don’t know what I’m talking about.

In the other direction, Mo Yang saw a slightly familiar figure, it turned out to be Qin Xue, whom he hadn't seen for several years.

Qin Xuenai is the genius of Yanyu Tower in the East Region. He has had several confrontations with him before, but they haven't seen each other for several years. At first glance, his body is becoming more plump and voluptuous. Even Mo Yang couldn't help but smack his lips when he saw it.

Some things are indeed innate, and some people are always so different. At a glance, even if there are several women around her, she can be noticed in an instant.

Mo Yang observed silently, but did not find Yu Yao's figure, which made him feel a little disappointed.

"Many people have not arrived yet, so why are you anxious!" The Saint of Yaochi glanced at Mo Yang and said this calmly.

Mo Yang was speechless for a while, as the Yaochi Saint actually secretly peeked into his thoughts again.

"Ahem, wife, I am your husband after all. Do you want to pry into my thoughts like this? I don't want to lose face?" He said speechlessly.

The Saint of Yaochi glanced at Mo Yang and said nothing.

Many cultivators have also come to the hilltop where they are located. Although they saw the Holy Maiden of Yaochi sitting on a chair, they look really ordinary now, and no one pays attention to them. Many cultivators focus on On Tianhen Mountain.

"The damn ancient race, relying on its own strength, sent out a few young people to challenge our human race. It is such a shame and humiliation. It is really unbearable!" An old cultivator was very angry and said angrily.

Although the words were angry, there was also a deep sense of helplessness in the tone. Everyone knew that these ancient races seemed to be no match for the human race.

"I saw many geniuses coming. I don't know what will happen today..." someone said.

"These geniuses of the ancient race are extremely terrifying. I had secretly sensed before that I couldn't detect their cultivation at all. It would be difficult for the ordinary geniuses of the human race to compete. I don't know if those people are here!"

"If that lunatic Mo Yang is still there, with his talent, I'm afraid he can withstand one or two. It's a pity. I heard that there was a problem with that guy's practice and he died a few years ago."

"I heard some people say that he may not be dead, but he may be practicing hard in seclusion!"

"That guy deserves it. In the entire Xuantian Continent from the west to the central region to the east region, several saints have been harmed by him. He is not allowed to die!"

"Not just a few saints, but I can't count the two slaps I've heard of!"

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There was a lot of discussion around, Mo Yang and Yaochi Saintess listened silently, Mo Yang's face turned black.

He couldn't help but rub his forehead and said that the news about his death was released by Ergouzi's scammer. The key is that there are still many people who believe it, and now it has been spread everywhere.

The Saint of Yaochi glanced at Mo Yang. Mo Yang kept shaking his head with a bitter look on his face, and said through a message: "Daughter-in-law, you must not believe it. These are rumors spread by the world. Don't you know me? I am that person." Do you want to breed people?"

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation from the side, and everyone was staring at a figure under the mountain. Mo Yang frowned and found that it was Bai Fan from the Buddha Sect.

As before, he was wearing a monk's robe, with a bald head and a wine gourd hanging around his waist. He came to the back of the crowd as if there was no one else around, then stopped and silently looked at Tianhen Mountain.

Mo Yang had some doubts in his heart. Several strong men from Taixu Mountain had previously forced the door of the Buddha Sect to open. He didn't know what happened. Today, when Bai Fan came, he didn't know if he would take action.

Among all the geniuses of the race he saw today, Bai Fan was the one with the strongest cultivation.

At this time, Mo Yang scanned the dark crowd and noticed nearly ten people. Although those people had a reserved aura, Mo Yang could tell at a glance that those people were unusual.

The Saint of Yaochi was also observing silently, frowning slightly from time to time, but did not say anything.

At some point, the noise around him disappeared instantly and became completely quiet. Mo Yang looked towards Tianhen Mountain and saw a young man slowly floating in the air, standing in mid-air and coldly scanning the crowds in all directions.

"The battle invitation has been issued, the genius of the human race, who will be the first to take action?"

The silver-haired young man stood in mid-air, and when he spoke, sound waves rolled in, causing the void around him to tremble.