Ancient Gods

Chapter 143: Scare off the Saint

The elder of Xuantian Holy Land stood in the distance and stared at Mo Yang. At this time, his face was pale, with a trace of fear in his eyes, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Even though he had a strong cultivation base, his body was crushed, and there was no doubt that he had been seriously injured.

However, he also saw that Mo Yang seemed to have paid a heavy price to activate the stone tower, because under the moonlight at this time, he could clearly see that Mo Yang's face was morbidly pale, as if he was seriously injured.

He was really unwilling to leave like this. No matter what, tonight was the best time to kill Mo Yang. If he missed tonight, according to Mo Yang's growth rate, he would definitely become stronger the next time they met, and it would be more difficult to kill Mo Yang.

And from the situation just now, Mo Yang seemed to be able to barely activate the emperor tower, but he didn't seem to know how to control it.

If Mo Yang knew how to activate this great emperor treasure, then he would probably have no chance to kill Mo Yang.

"Do you still want to continue?" Mo Yang stared at the middle-aged man coldly and spoke in a cold voice.

Although the wave of the stone tower just now directly crushed the opponent's body, Mo Yang was not sure in his heart and was not sure that he could kill this person.

After all, this powerful enemy was too terrifying. Even if he crushed the opponent again, it might not hurt his life. Moreover, once the Star Emperor Tower left his Dantian, the two marks in the Dantian would collapse uncontrollably. Mo Yang was really reluctant to mobilize the Star Emperor Tower.

"You can't control the Emperor Tower yet, and once you use it, you will also be backlashed!" The middle-aged man responded.

"Really? Then let's try!" Mo Yang walked forward, murderous intent in his eyes, and then as his mind moved, the Star Emperor Tower that had just returned to his Dantian was summoned out again.

The stone tower rushed directly into the air. Under the moonlight, the stone tower suddenly trembled at this time, and the whole body was shining. A breath of amazing aura suddenly spread from the stone tower.

It was like a will from heaven, and the peerless pressure surged in all directions like a tide.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and his body flew back again. The pressure was too terrifying, and he instantly felt an indescribable sense of suffocation. Under the shroud of the terrifying pressure, he felt as if the blood in his body had solidified, and he had the urge to kneel down and worship.

In the distant wild mountain forest, many beasts roared, and those frightened birds could be seen faintly.

Mo Yang's face became paler and paler. He had been paying attention to the two marks in his dantian. As he expected, the mark that condensed at the beginning began to crack again. The cracks became larger and larger, accompanied by a kind of cramping pain, as if the body was also cracking.

A deep look of horror appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes. The stone tower in the sky was shaking continuously at this time, and ripples like water waves spread in all directions. The night sky seemed to be cut directly apart. The waves swept through, and everything seemed to be destroyed.

Even if he was unwilling, he didn't want to stay here for a moment. He stared at Mo Yang and then retreated to the distance at a high speed, like a desperate criminal.

After a few breaths, Mo Yang saw that the middle-aged man had gone far away, and he hurriedly took the Star Emperor Tower back to his dantian.

However, at this time, a mark in the dantian almost collapsed, and there were several cracks on it, as if it would completely collapse at any time.

"Puff..."

He coughed violently, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Boy, what's the matter?"

Er Gouzi came back to his senses at this time, and saw that Mo Yang actually coughed up blood, and hurriedly asked.

Mo Yang didn't have time to say anything. His body flashed and he escaped directly into the Xinghuang Tower. He came to the third floor and sat down cross-legged. He first took some Shengyuan Pills, and then hurriedly practiced Qigong to regulate his breathing.

Er Gouzi didn't dare to disturb Mo Yang at this time, and watched nervously from the side.

Because at this time Mo Yang's face was pale, without any blood color, and looked a little scary.

"How could he be injured so badly? The blood and qi in his body are disordered, and the true qi is out of control. This shouldn't be..." Er Gouzi silently explored Mo Yang's situation, his eyes full of confusion.

And the spiritual energy around surged, gathered towards Mo Yang, and continuously penetrated into his body.

Mo Yang sat cross-legged on the cushion silently, motionless. After two days, his complexion gradually improved, and his breath returned to calm.

Although Er Gouzi was unreliable at ordinary times, he had been paying attention to Mo Yang's situation during this period. Seeing that Mo Yang's breath returned to calm, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After several hours, Mo Yang opened his eyes.

At this time, Mo Yang looked inward at his Dantian. The cracks on the mark did not change at all. Fortunately, it did not continue to crack. His injuries had almost recovered.

"Boy, what's going on?" Er Gouzi saw Mo Yang open his eyes, and he hurriedly came up to observe.

Mo Yang did not say anything, but just shook his head.

Mo Yang did not know what would happen once the seal was really opened. Back then in the secret realm of the Great Wilderness Mountain, the remnant of the ancient god had told him not to touch it easily.

But he had no way at all. In the previous situation, if the Star Emperor Tower was not mobilized to deter, the other party would never leave.

"Boy, your cultivation is too weak now. It's better not to touch this stone tower for the time being. This stone tower is too damn weird. It is obviously one with you, but it can actually bite you back!" Er Gouzi thought for a moment and also told Mo Yang.

"I think the elder of Xuantian Holy Land is still not giving up. He may not have gone far. Let's hide here for a while!"

"Boy, your saint wife is too unreliable. I thought it would be useful to tell her. Now, we have just left Yaowang Valley for a short time, and this damn human snack has come to kill us!"

Er Gouzi cursed for a few words, and then began to sigh.

Mo Yang also wanted to practice in the Xinghuang Tower for a while. He was also worried that the elder of Xuantian Holy Land had not gone far.

In the next few days, Mo Yang was meditating and regulating his breath.

But he didn't expect that a dark tide about him had begun to brew.

After the elder of Xuantian Holy Land left, he knew that it might not be so easy to kill Mo Yang, and facing the Great Emperor Battle Tower was too dangerous, and there was a risk of falling at any time.

He also knew very well that if he didn't get rid of Mo Yang, he would be able to sweep the area in a few years. By then, as Mo Yang's cultivation became stronger, coupled with a great emperor's treasure, it would be a great threat to him.

So a piece of news about Mo Yang quietly spread in the Central Region!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like