Ancient Gods

Mo Yang walked forward step by step, walking through the ruins. At first, his aura fluctuated violently, but then gradually calmed down, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

However, the four-legged dragon didn't dare to speak at this time. Although Mo Yang's emotions seemed to have calmed down, it could sense that Mo Yang was emitting an extremely strong murderous intent.

An hour later, Mo Yang turned around silently and crossed the half-left mountain gate. He said nothing, soared into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The four-legged dragon looked at Mo Yang's departing figure, shuddered, and muttered: "Damn it, what's going on, the murderous aura is so strong..."

After muttering a few words, it flew into the air and chased in the direction where Mo Yang left.

Dozens of miles away, Mo Yang landed in front of a city, and then walked straight in.

But after entering the city, he saw a desolate scene. The streets were empty. The once bustling city seemed to have become a real dead city at this time, because Mo Yang walked through several streets in succession, and there was nothing but dead silence. He could not see a single person at all.

In fact, Mo Yang had already discovered that something was wrong here, but he did not expect that the city was completely deserted. It seemed that no one had lived in the city for a long time.

"Tsk tsk, this is a dead city, and it has been dead for a long time... But it seems that there should be no battle. Maybe the people inside have just withdrawn!" The four-legged dragon followed and spoke while looking around.

Mo Yang originally wanted to find some people near Xuantian Holy Land to ask about the destruction of Xuantian Holy Land, but the city dozens of miles away was actually deserted.

Mo Yang spread his divine sense for a long time, sighed heavily, and his face was terribly gloomy.

Although he had searched the memories of the four ancient races before, he did not find this information. He could not have imagined that the changes on Xuantian Continent would be so amazing only one year after the ancient races came into being.

However, he was not sure that it was the ancient races that destroyed Xuantian Holy Land. After all, he had many enemies on Xuantian Continent, and it was possible that those enemies attacked the Holy Land.

"Let's go to the next city!"

Mo Yang spoke in a low voice, and then he took off into the air and flew away again.

The four-legged dragon also hurriedly followed him into the air.

After several hours, Mo Yang and the four-legged dragon landed in nearly ten cities one after another. Without exception, they were all dead cities. The cities that were once prosperous were now completely deserted, and no cultivators were seen.

Some cities seemed to have experienced some battles, but the streets and houses in some cities were intact, but the people were gone.

"Boy, don't look for it. I feel that this area within a hundred miles is probably like this!" The four-legged dragon couldn't help but speak to Mo Yang.

After they walked out of the city, Mo Yang sighed in a low voice. He looked up at the sky. He had been away for only three years, but when he returned, it was like this. Things had changed...

"Let's go. Let's go to a place where we should know the news!" Mo Yang looked towards the western part of Xuantian Continent.

"Where?" Four-legged Dragon asked suspiciously.

"Take you to see your big brother!" Mo Yang waved his hand, and the ancient chessboard emerged, and then a portal condensed out.

"Boy, there are other ancient dragons in this place where no one lives?" Four-legged Dragon was a little surprised after hearing this. Mo Yang should not joke at this time.

"It's not a dragon, but like you, it's an ancient beast!"

Mo Yang said without hesitation and stepped into the teleportation portal.

"Ancient beast? Boy, could it be the stupid dog you mentioned before?" Four-legged Dragon was immediately interested when he heard it, and flashed into the teleportation portal.

They had traveled through the cities within a hundred miles around Xuantian Holy Land, but now it was like a dead land. Mo Yang planned to go to Kunlun Mountain in the west of the continent. Yaochi Holy Land had a deep foundation and should not have any problems.

The teleportation channel directly arrived at a place a few miles outside Kunlun Mountain. The teleportation portal opened, and Mo Yang and the four-legged dragon walked out. Mo Yang looked up at the giant peak covered with vast snow, his expression was dazed.

If he had known the situation today, he should not have followed Yaochi Saint into the ancient secret realm.

Now Mo Yang still had a glimmer of hope for Yu Yao in his heart. After all, he had carefully searched the ruins of Xuantian Holy Land and did not find any trace of Yu Yao left. She was not among the countless corpses.

Mo Yang soared into the air, his body pressed against the towering Kunlun Mountain and quickly went up. After a few breaths, he came to the top of Kunlun Mountain, but after arriving here, Mo Yang was stunned.

Because the bronze door that once stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain disappeared...

There is nothing else on the top of Kunlun Mountain except the white snow.

Mo Yang hurriedly spread his divine sense to sense, but after sensing for a long time, he did not sense any breath or fluctuations at all.

"Has the Yaochi Holy Land sealed itself again?" Mo Yang murmured.

At this time, his face became more and more solemn. The Yaochi Holy Land has a very deep foundation. In addition to the two generations of Yaochi Holy Maidens, there are also many powerful people lurking. If it really chooses to seal itself, it is probably encountered a huge threat. Otherwise, a force with a complete imperial lineage would never be like this.

"Boy, where is that stupid dog?" The four-legged dragon asked Mo Yang without knowing why.

It was also concentrating on sensing just now. This is just a bare snow mountain. There is nothing else.

"The entrance is here. They may have encountered some great crisis and seem to have sealed themselves off..." Mo Yang sighed.

He stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain, his eyes swept across the vast sky, and a sense of loss and powerlessness that he had never felt before rose in his heart.

Mo Yang had imagined everything after his return and the scene of meeting them, but he never dreamed that it would be like this...

At this time, he was a little afraid to think about it. If even the Yaochi Holy Land could not be defeated and was forced to seal itself off, how could others resist?

In the eyes of those ancient races who came out of the world, even the Tianjiao among the human race might be as weak as ants...

"Boy, if you want to fight, no matter what kind of cow or horse he is, I will go all out. This time I will accompany you to break through and kill him until blood flows like a river!" The four-legged dragon spoke to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang was silent. At this time, he also wanted to break into the boundless fog and kill everyone, but according to the information he searched, it was not a place he could break into whenever he wanted.

There are many ancient races, and any one of the younger generation is at the Great Saint level or the Heavenly Saint level, and some have even reached the Dao Entry level. He has no idea how terrifying the hidden strong men of the older generation of ancient races are.