Ancient Gods

Chapter 1047: Still strong despite old age

Mo Yang had already retreated far away. The power of the Emperor Blood was too terrifying. After it was integrated into the ancient chessboard, the chessboard killing array was not under his control at all. If he got too close, he would be affected.

Everything that happened afterwards was as Mo Yang expected. The scene was exactly the same as what happened in the Imperial City not long ago. The chessboard array could not withstand the violent power. The array patterns dimmed in pieces and then collapsed instantly.

Mo Yang was prepared. When he saw the chessboard array collapse, he immediately withdrew and flew back.

There were bursts of exclamations from all around. The disintegrating violent power was like a tide and went in all directions. Those old antiques were frightened and fled like desperate criminals.

Mo Yang did not stop. After the air wave was dispersed, he rushed over, took away the ancient chessboard, and then fled without looking back.

As for the strong man in the Hidden God Pavilion, Mo Yang did not investigate because there was no need.

After absorbing the Emperor's blood, the chessboard killing array evolved into a blood palm and slapped down. In a sense, that blow was like a supreme being's attack.

Under such a terrifying force, how many people can survive?

"How much Emperor's blood does he have in his hand?" This was the exclamation of an old cultivator.

Because in the Imperial City, Mo Yang had already used the same method, all of which used Emperor's blood to stimulate the power of the chessboard array, so that the originally ordinary chessboard array could actually burst out with the power of annihilation.

In the eyes of many old-generation masters, at that moment, if anyone was trapped in the chessboard killing array, the result would probably not be much better.

Because they all felt the same, and there was no confidence that they could survive.

Countless people were surprised. The cultivators present knew that Mo Yang wanted to defeat them one by one, and they also knew that Mo Yang had other means that he had not used, but looking at Mo Yang's back as he left very quickly, the reactions of the masters were the same.

No one spoke, but they all moved in unison to follow.

Most of the strong men have already appeared, but there are also a few obscure auras that have not appeared, but have been following in secret.

The situation tonight is too complicated, and it is unknown how many strong men have arrived. The strong men from all sides have their own ulterior motives. Some want to take Mo Yang's blood, some want to take the treasures on Mo Yang's body, and some just come to kill Mo Yang.

Moreover, many strong men are still watching coldly at this time, waiting for Mo Yang to be consumed, waiting for others to take action first to force Mo Yang's methods out.

The strong men of the Jiang family and the Duan family followed behind the crowd. Although they wished that Mo Yang would die earlier, they just held back from taking action now that the time had not come.

Going west from Ziyun Peak, under the hazy night, the army of cultivators passed by in a mighty manner. A few dozen feet in front of the crowd, a figure took the lead, and the speed was neither fast nor slow.

Not long after, they were already dozens of miles away from Ziyun Peak.

Mo Yang kept flying forward, but when he passed a green peak, he suddenly slowed down and stopped.

Seeing Mo Yang stop, the army of cultivators following behind also stopped one after another, staring at Mo Yang suspiciously.

After a while, some cultivators heard something faintly, noticed something unusual, and then looked up at the green peak.

When they concentrated their minds, they could hear bursts of strong breathing sounds coming from the green peak, especially Mo Yang who was closer to the green peak. The sound fell into his ears, making his expression become extremely strange.

Because it was not only the strong breathing sound, but also some painful low moans from time to time.

"What is this sound?" Some cultivators in the distance frowned, and they didn't react for a while, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Tsk tsk, listen carefully..." The person who spoke had a strange look on his face.

Some female cultivators in the crowd seemed to know what was going on. Some of them cursed directly, and their figures flew back to the back, while others blushed and chose to close their ears.

Mo Yang stood there, his eyes looking towards the mountainside of Qingfeng, the scene was clear, one of the people was none other than the strong man from Xudian who had left before.

"Tsk tsk, it's worthy of being called God and Demon Drunk, it can actually make an old thing who is about to die so brave!" Mo Yang couldn't help but sigh.

The strong man from Xudian must have discovered them long ago, but it seemed that because the power of God and Demon Drunk had not yet dissipated, he was unwilling to stop, so he staged a strange story that would be passed down to future generations in public.

But since Mo Yang was here, he would naturally not stand idly by.

The strong man from Xudian had a terrifying cultivation base. In Mo Yang's perception, this person's cultivation base was probably similar to that of the drunkard, and he had reached the peak of the Tao Entry Realm, and was one of the strongest people who came today.

Although Mo Yang had seen with his own eyes that the woman was forcibly captured by the strong man from Xudian, for Mo Yang, the woman was also an enemy, so he had no pity at all.

"Boom..."

Mo Yang was very decisive and took action directly.

He activated the forbidden technique in the Xuan character scroll, raised his hand and condensed a sword light to slash out, directly slashing at the strong man from the Void Palace.

The strong men behind him all focused their eyes. Under the sweeping of the air wave, the scene on the mountainside became clearer, especially the moment when the strong man from the Void Palace stood up. The scene was simply wonderful.

But at this time, everyone didn't have the mind to think too much, because the strong man from the Void Palace suddenly stood up, then raised his hand and pressed, and a palm print suddenly rushed up from the mountainside, instantly shattering the sword light that was slashing.

Then he let out a roar, his whole body flashed with light, and the dazzling light penetrated his body, covering his body like a piece of armor, and then he took out a wide robe and wrapped it around himself.

"I wanted to find you, but you thought of me and came to me!" Although the drug effect of the strong man in the Void Palace had not yet completely dissipated, it seemed that it was no longer a problem. He stared at Mo Yang with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Old man, don't think too much. I'm not interested in you. I'm just passing by!"

Mo Yang touched his nose, turned his head to look at the crowd, smiled, and then said: "I don't like this. I stopped here just to kill you!"

Mo Yang felt that the time was almost right. After all, when something like this happened, everyone's mind would relax more or less.

Mo Yang didn't wait for the strong man in the Void Palace to speak. He turned his head to look at the dark army of cultivators behind him and said: "Since you are all coming for me, let's do it together!"

The eyes of the strong men all condensed slightly. Some looked around suspiciously, fearing that Mo Yang had also left a trap here. After all, Mo Yang's methods were extremely insidious. If you are not careful, you will die without knowing how.

Moreover, no one wanted to capsize in the gutter, so no one responded to Mo Yang at this time.

"Ignorant boy, I have said before that your blood is mine!" The strong man of the Void Palace spoke coldly, responded and moved, and flashed directly towards Mo Yang.

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