Ancient Gods

After the silver-haired old man made his move, he did not say anything. His eyes were fixed on Mo Yang, and his move was extremely fast, without any delay.

Even though he had already seen that Mo Yang was only at the second level of the Heavenly Saint Realm, which was a huge gap between him and him, he did not leave Mo Yang any chance to breathe.

Even when he saw the golden blood flowing out of the huge hole on Mo Yang's chest, he only frowned slightly, and then made another move...

Facing this palm that was so close, Mo Yang had no way to avoid it.

Just now, Mo Yang was very puzzled. Logically, the silver-haired old man had been chasing him closely, and he should have been drunk by the gods and demons, but the old man's reaction was not hesitant at all, and he seemed to be unaffected at all.

In fact, the old man made such a fierce move because he had discovered that something was wrong with his body. The power in his body was inexplicably agitated, and there were even some signs that he was out of his control.

He remembered the faint fragrance he had smelled before, and felt that the human youth in front of him must have secretly spread some poison, so he wanted to kill Mo Yang in a hurry so that he could use his power to force the poison out of his body.

But he never expected that he would be so anxious to attack Mo Yang, which had already opened a door to hell for him.

Although Mo Yang could not avoid that palm, he suddenly grinned at this moment, and his smile was gloomy and weird.

The silver-haired old man's eyebrows trembled suddenly, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong. He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his palm had already been blasted out, and he had no time to withdraw it.

"Retract!"

Mo Yang uttered this word, and then a devouring force suddenly enveloped him. The face of the silver-haired old man suddenly changed, and he wanted to withdraw, but he did not retreat, and was instantly swept in by the devouring force.

The next moment, the body of the silver-haired old man disappeared here.

Although the old man was taken into the Star Emperor Tower, the terrifying palm power he blasted out landed firmly on Mo Yang, directly smashing Mo Yang's body into pieces.

The golden blood beads splashed dozens of feet away, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, it was just a pure palm power. After a moment, the blood beads gathered and the broken body was reorganized. In just a few breaths, Mo Yang reshaped his body.

Mo Yang took a deep breath, and his heart was filled with fear. He did not enter the Star Emperor Tower directly, but sat cross-legged in mid-air and circulated the Holy Word Scroll to heal his wounds.

It took about an incense stick of time for Mo Yang to stop. He silently sensed his body, took a deep breath, and sighed: "The Immortal Realm... is really terrifying!"

Fortunately, this person was only in the early stage of the first level of the Immortal Realm. If the old man at the peak of the first level of the Immortal Realm also followed, the result would be unimaginable.

"If I meet a strong man in the Immortal Realm in the future, I still have to think of other ways, and I have no chance of winning..."

After whispering to himself for a few words, Mo Yang stood up, and then his figure flashed and entered the Star Emperor Tower.

In the first floor of the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang's figure emerged silently. He silently looked at the silver-haired old man who was looking around with a vigilant face.

Seeing Mo Yang appear here, the silver-haired old man looked at Mo Yang fiercely. He did not take action directly, but shouted angrily: "Where is this place?"

At this time, the silver-haired old man was in doubt. In his feeling, this place was unusual. There was a mysterious breath flowing here. This place was very likely to be an extraordinary magic weapon.

"Your burial place!" Mo Yang said calmly.

He stood there with his hands behind his back. At this time, his face was completely calm. Although his cheeks were slightly pale, he did not look panicked at all.

"Hmph, you ignorant human ant, do you think you can trap me with a magic weapon?" The silver-haired old man said coldly.

Mo Yang smiled and said, "You don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is... Hey, old man, do you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is?"

"Since you think you can't be trapped here, then break it open and show me!"

Listening to Mo Yang's sarcastic words, the silver-haired old man's aura was turbulent, and his figure flashed, and he actually rushed directly towards Mo Yang, obviously wanting to kill Mo Yang first.

But in this Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang was like a fish in water. He flashed and retreated, and avoided it in an instant.

At this time, the old man's face was full of doubts. He didn't care about attacking Mo Yang, but looked around with a vigilant face, because Mo Yang was only a few meters away from him just now, but when he moved, he felt like there was an extremely terrifying aura shrouding him.

At this moment, he stood there, somewhat afraid to move, as if he moved, the mysterious power flowing here seemed to crush him.

This feeling made the silver-haired old man feel terrified. What level of magic weapon could make him feel this way?

And not only was this place weird, but he was also getting more and more wrong inside. It seemed that there was a flame burning in his stomach, and his whole body was hot, and the power in his body began to run wildly out of his control.

"You secretly used the most poisonous drug?" The silver-haired old man stood there, gritted his teeth and shouted at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's smile became even stronger, and he laughed: "Yes, but you just noticed it now, don't you think it's too late?"

Mo Yang ignored the murderous intent in the old man's eyes that seemed to be materialized, and then laughed: "In fact, it's not the most poisonous drug, but it's more terrible than the most poisonous drug. Old man, have you heard of Shenmozui?"

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. I'll tell you. It's a strong aphrodisiac. Once you are hit, unless the yin and yang are in harmony, you will only end up exploding and dying!"

Looking at the old man's forehead, which had already permeated a layer of fine beads of sweat, Mo Yang smiled, turned his palm, and took out another bottle of God and Demon Drunk Powder. He directly shattered the white jade bottle, spread his palm, and blew the powder towards the silver-haired old man in one breath.

"Forget that your cultivation has reached the Immortal Realm. I'll give you a little more. This should be more interesting!"

Mo Yang did not take action directly. After saying that, he turned around and left. His figure flashed away from the Star Emperor Tower.

He didn't want to bother to take action. As long as he was suppressed in the Star Emperor Tower, the silver-haired old man would die sooner or later. Moreover, with so many God and Demon Drunks, he didn't need to think about the torture that the silver-haired old man would endure.

Mo Yang stood on a green peak, with his hands behind his back, looking at the direction of the Central Region, and said to himself with a cold face: "I will get back the blood debt of Taixu Mountain and Xuantian Holy Land bit by bit!"

Then he did not stop, sighed leisurely, and then turned around silently and flew towards the direction of Tianyan City.

Although one old man was dealt with, there are still four powerful men from the ancient race in Tianyan City, especially the one at the peak of the first level of the Immortal Realm. It will probably take some effort to deal with him.