Ancient Gods

The rolling sound waves came from Tianhen Mountain, and the whole area was trembling.

The silver-haired young man from Taixu Mountain stood silently in the air with his hands behind his back, and his sharp eyes kept scanning the dark crowd around Tianhen Mountain.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations. It was quiet, and it seemed that no one was ready to take action.

Even the several geniuses who had caused a burst of exclamations when they appeared before, did not move at all at this time.

Bai Fan stood silently in the crowd. He seemed to be unaware of the gazes of the people around him. He just stood there silently without any signs of taking action.

On a hill, Nie Yun from Jianshan also did not move. He sat cross-legged with a huge sword on his back, and even did not open his eyes at this time.

Mo Yang silently scanned the crowd. The unfamiliar faces he had noticed before were also very calm, and there was no intention to take action at all.

"It seems that no one wants to be the first to do so..." Mo Yang sighed lightly.

Yao Chi Saintess whispered: "Some things can't be blamed on them. The lowest cultivation of these Tianjiaos in Taixu Mountain is the peak of the Great Saint Realm. Once many human Tianjiaos set foot on Tianhen Mountain, they will probably come down as a corpse."

Mo Yang sighed lightly and didn't say anything.

The people gathered here didn't seem to expect this situation to happen. At the beginning, they were all waiting and looking around, but as time went on, they found that no human Tianjiao took action, and the dark crowd gradually became chaotic.

"What's going on? Don't these Tianjiao dare to take action?" A cultivator on the side said.

"Although these grandsons in Taixu Mountain have powerful cultivation, our human race is not easy to bully. They have massacred many sects and families before. Such a blood debt should be paid with blood!"

"What about the Buddhist Sect, the Ye Family, and the Yao Chi Holy Land? Don't they dare to take action?"

...

For a while, discussions sounded from all directions, many people questioned, and some people roared.

But despite the discussion, no one climbed up Tianhen Mountain, and the Tianjiao in the crowd still showed no signs of taking action.

Mo Yang silently looked at the crowd and finally saw the figures of the eldest brother and others. In addition to the eldest brother, there were also the third sister and the fourth brother. They seemed to have just arrived and were also looking around, obviously looking for him.

However, Mo Yang did not expose himself. After all, he did not intend to take action today. Although he made a lot of preparations in the Yaochi Holy Land, it was just in case.

There were more than ten unfamiliar Tianjiao in the crowd, and several of them had been deliberately hiding their cultivation. At a glance, even Mo Yang could not tell the depth, and he did not dare to rashly explore and sense.

And in the endless discussion of the crowd, on Tianhen Mountain, the silver-haired young man who spoke directly laughed out loud, and the mockery in his laughter was not concealed at all.

After a burst of laughter, the silver-haired young man spoke: "Is this all the courage of the human race? You occupy such a vast land and enjoy the resources of the entire continent, but no one dares to fight you?"

"It's really ridiculous. I thought about how powerful the emperors of the human race were in the past. I didn't expect that after only ten thousand years, the human race has become so weak. What qualifications do you have to occupy the continent?"

"Don't you humans always say that the strong prey on the weak? Today I will give you a chance. This challenge is not limited to the human race's genius. Anyone who dares to come to fight can climb this Tianhen Mountain. If you defeat us, after today, my Taixu Mountain will no longer embarrass you humans!"

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The silver-haired young man from Taixu Mountain completely ignited the anger in the hearts of the onlookers with just a few words. There were shouts of anger in the crowd.

Everyone could hear that the silver-haired young man was humiliating the human race, and his words were full of sarcasm.

Mo Yang sighed lightly. This was indeed a trap. Seeing that no one from the human race came on the field, the silver-haired young man directly mocked and humiliated them, just to anger everyone.

He was still very calm at this time. He had heard too many such words before.

"Aren't you angry?" Yao Chi Saint asked Mo Yang in a low voice.

Mo Yang frowned slightly and said, "Being angry or not is not the key to solving the problem. Without sufficient strength, what can you do even if you are full of anger? Between the human race and the ancient race, only fists speak the most effective."

Mo Yang glanced at Yao Chi Saint and said, "Although this silver-haired young man has reached the peak of the Great Saint Realm, he is just a jumping clown."

Mo Yang did not say much, because at this time a figure actually rose from the crowd and rushed towards Tianhen Mountain.

Mo Yang took a look and sighed in his heart. This was an old man with the cultivation of the first level of the Saint Emperor Realm. I don't know which old generation of strong men from which force he was, and he was obviously angered by the words of the silver-haired young man.

"Ignorant young man, our human race has lived and multiplied on this land for countless years, and no other race has dared to shout like you, I'm here to kill you!" The old man rushed up to Tianhen Mountain and shouted angrily.

The silver-haired young man still stood in the air with his hands behind his back. He glanced at the old man with endless ridicule on his face.

He even disdained to say a word to the old man, and took a step forward suddenly. Immediately, the sky above Tianhen Mountain was surging, and a ray of light spread out from under his feet. The old man who had just rushed up was instantly blown away.

Before the old man landed, the silver-haired young man took another step forward, and a light footprint fell from the sky, instantly covering the old man's figure.

"Puff..."

The next moment, the old man's body was instantly crushed, and it broke apart, blood and flesh splattered everywhere. This kick seemed to be just a light footprint, but in fact, the power was extremely terrifying, because after the old man's body was shattered, it did not reshape.

The whole process took only two or three breaths, and the old man did not even have time to launch his attack. He was wiped out as soon as he attacked, and he did not even have the opportunity to resist.

The crowd roared immediately.

The silver-haired young man did not even look at it, with his hands behind his back, and then his eyes swept across the dark crowd.

Immediately, the noisy crowd became quiet. When many cultivators who roared just now were swept by the silver-haired young man's eyes, they were frightened and lowered their heads.

"The young generation of the human race is unbearable, are the old generation so weak? It's really sad!"

The voice of the silver-haired young man rang out and spread all over the place.

Mo Yang's face sank, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"You little brat from Taixu Mountain, I'm here to fight you!" An old voice was heard in the dead silence.

An old man in a black robe suddenly soared into the sky. Before he even stepped onto Tianhen Mountain, he took action and used a killing sword to slash at the silver-haired young man.