Ancient Gods

Mo Yang put away the jade ring and left the Xinghuang Tower. Not long after, his whereabouts were completely exposed.

Needless to say, the two big families, the Jiang family and the Duan family, have been deducing and paying attention during this period. When they spied on Mo Yang's whereabouts, they all spread the news with secret methods as soon as possible.

At the same time, they also set off, and a large number of strong men went out, heading straight to Bei Cang.

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Mo Yang sat cross-legged in the inn silently to regulate his breath, making final preparations for this disaster.

Half an hour later, Mo Yang got up and left the inn, rushing directly towards Ziyun Peak.

Not long after Mo Yang left, the news spread to Bei Cang. At the same time, above the territory of Bei Cang, a series of teleportation portals opened, and strong men descended one after another.

On this day, the entire cultivation world was shaken. Many strong men deduced Mo Yang's whereabouts through secret methods. Coupled with the news that continued to spread, countless cultivators set off to Bei Cang.

Mo Yang stood silently on the top of Ziyun Peak, from noon to dusk, the sun set, and the afterglow of the sunset illuminated the clouds in the sky like a raging fire.

"Boom..."

At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from the end of the sky, and the whole sky seemed to tremble with it.

Mo Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and in the afterglow of the sunset, a figure seemed to be walking on the horizon. I don't know how far away, but the man seemed to be glowing all over, as if burning with raging fire.

This is an old man, who doesn't seem to be a strong man from the Duan family or the Jiang family, because the other party's face is very unfamiliar, and Mo Yang has never seen it before, but one thing is certain, this person's cultivation is extremely amazing.

The man walked slowly, stepping on the sky, but after only a few steps, he has come dozens of miles away.

"Shrinking the earth into an inch... I don't know which old guy is from which force. I guess he came here for those unfounded remarks!" Mo Yang whispered to himself, staring at the mysterious old man who was still approaching step by step, with a chill in his eyes.

"Buzz..."

At the same time, a wave of fluctuations came from another direction, like ripples sweeping across the sky, even the sunset glow on the horizon was dispersed.

Mo Yang turned around and saw an old man there, with a thin face. Although he didn't look as creepy as the nameless strong man, he looked like a mummy, and the skin on his face was like dried orange peel.

"Hehe... The descendants of the ancient gods actually have such vigorous life fluctuations. Not bad, not bad..." A series of cold laughter came from the old man's mouth, which sounded scalp-numbing.

Mo Yang stood still and didn't say anything. The wilderness is so vast, and the cultivation world is prosperous. There are too many strong people lurking. The appearance of two old guys is probably just the beginning.

However, after the two old men appeared, the sky calmed down. Mo Yang had been staring and scanning, but he didn't see any other strong men.

The two old men who appeared did not take action directly. They both stopped more than ten miles away from Mo Yang. The old man who looked like a mummy sat down cross-legged in the air, as if he was resting his mind with his eyes closed.

Obviously, they all knew that everything had not really started yet, because there would be many strong men coming today. Although they did not believe that a junior like Mo Yang had the opportunity to become an emperor, the rumor was so, and at their age, they would rather believe it than not believe it, and they did not want to miss it.

Of course, their biggest purpose was not to come for the so-called opportunity to become an emperor, but for Mo Yang's blood, to prolong their lifespan.

At some point, the sunset completely set, and the night fell quietly.

Although there was no fluctuation in the sky, Mo Yang was keenly aware of several breaths. He urged the ancient god's left eye to scan the sky and found five more figures. These people had restrained breaths. Although they could not see what their cultivation was, they were definitely not weak.

"It seems that my blood is really valuable. It actually attracted so many old immortals!" Mo Yang sneered softly.

This night was a little abnormal. The moon in the deep sky was surprisingly round. After night fell, the silver moonlight fell down, and the sky and the earth were reflected in a hazy way.

The whole night sky was dead silent. Although the figures of strong men appeared silently, no one said anything. These strong men had a tacit understanding. No one took action, and no one got too close. They stopped more than ten miles away from Mo Yang.

Although Mo Yang had experienced countless battles and fought with many strong men, and he had made sufficient preparations this time, he could not remain calm in his heart. Facing this kind of formation, it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.

As time passed, waves came from the night sky one after another. Mo Yang looked around and found several strong men of the Jiang family. Although they did not take action directly, they stared at him with murderous intent.

In fact, they all knew that Mo Yang must have set a trap by exposing his whereabouts like this, but because Mo Yang had shown too many tricks, no one knew what kind of trap he had dug.

The strong man of the Duan family also appeared not far away, standing behind the old men, staring at Mo Yang with cold eyes.

Mo Yang was dressed in a green shirt, standing alone on the top of Ziyun Peak with his hands behind his back. Under the hazy moonlight, he was very conspicuous.

"Ziyun Peak, a good place. It is said that there was once a genius who saw the purple air coming from the east here, broke through the realm when he was dying, and finally turned the world around!"

"You are waiting here, do you also want to see the purple air coming from the east?"

A sneer came into Mo Yang's ears, and instantly broke the tranquility of the night sky.

Mo Yang looked in the direction of the voice, and the person who spoke was also an old man, with a glow in his eyes, staring at him and scanning.

This man has white hair and beard, but still looks young. However, it can be seen that he is very old.

"Old man, who are you?" Mo Yang finally spoke and asked the old man loudly.

"I am from the Void Palace. Tonight, I only want your blood!" The old man laughed and responded to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang laughed and responded: "Really? Then have you thought about how to die?"

There was no murderous intent in the question and answer, but it was like two familiar people teasing each other.

"Interesting, I haven't heard such words for many years. If it weren't for the dry blood of this old man, I would really be reluctant to kill you!" The old man still responded.

The old man stared at Mo Yang and then said: "I heard that you have many tricks. I guess you have already left traps here. Otherwise, you can try to use them and see if you can kill me!"

Mo Yang sneered and looked around, looking at the dark figures in the distance. At this time, the old man who had just spoken actually walked towards him step by step.

His footsteps came in the air, and at first it was calm, but after a few steps, the whole night sky was shaking, and there was an invisible force surging, and then a circle of light spread out from him to the surroundings.

Mo Yang's face changed immediately, and a majestic and boundless pressure gathered and poured down directly to the top of Ziyun Peak.