Ancient Gods

After receiving the news, the major forces reacted differently. However, all the major forces that joined forces to attack the Yaochi Holy Land yesterday hoped that Mo Yang would die in battle today.

Because in this way, they would not be a threat in the future.

Otherwise, everyone knew that if Mo Yang survived, with Mo Yang's personality and style of doing things, they would not have a good life in the future, and they might even be in danger of destruction.

In the Central Region, Mo Yang sat cross-legged in the air silently. He was adjusting his state. He must fight in the best state today.

And all around, there was constant movement, and one after another teleportation portals emerged, and more and more cultivators arrived.

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Looking at Mo Yang sitting alone in the air, everyone's reactions were different. Some cultivators even gloated over the misfortune and speculated on the various possibilities that might happen today.

Some cultivators felt sorry for Mo Yang, and felt that Mo Yang's declaration of war against Taixu Mountain today was a righteous act, because Taixu Mountain had been targeting Mo Yang for a while, and Mo Yang's death today might bring some peace to the continent.

"He could obviously hide in the Yaochi Holy Land, where there are imperial soldiers guarding it. Even if the masters of Taixu Mountain came in person, they might not be able to do anything to him. He probably didn't want to bear the infamy..."

"Damn it, he was forced by those big forces, the Xuantian Mansion, the Ye family, the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan, and those big forces that took action yesterday, they are unworthy of being the big forces of the human race, and they do things worse than pigs and dogs!" Several passionate young men directly mentioned those big forces and cursed.

"Yes, the biggest enemy of the human race is the ancient race. These big forces are arrogant and domineering at ordinary times. Each family wants to cover the sky with one hand. But at this time, it's okay to do nothing. They actually did such a thing. Evil will be punished. They forced Mo Yang so much today, and there will be no good results in the future!"

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The cultivators who came were talking about it. Some young people were even discussing to persuade Mo Yang to retreat quickly and hide, and accumulate enough strength to fight against the ancient race in the future.

But at this moment, a majestic breath suddenly swept in from a distance. Everyone looked back and saw several silver-haired middle-aged men approaching rapidly.

Each of them exuded a terrifying breath, which frightened many cultivators and hurriedly retreated.

"Boom..."

After a few breaths, the sky suddenly trembled, and another powerful wave came over the sky, and a silver-haired old man slowly fell from the sky.

The scene instantly fell silent. There were four Taixu Mountain strongmen who had arrived, three middle-aged men and an old man. Judging from the aura they exuded, each of them was terrifyingly strong, and the weakest one was at the seventh level of the Immortal Realm.

At this time, Mo Yang, who had been sitting cross-legged in the air silently, finally opened his eyes slowly.

Then he slowly stood up, and his calm eyes swept over the four Taixu Mountain strongmen one by one. A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: "Only four?"

After that, he looked around, as if sensing.

"You ignorant human ants, we four are enough to kill you!" A middle-aged man said coldly.

"Tsk tsk, the weakest one is at the seventh level of the Immortal Realm, and I am only at the second level of the Entering Dao Realm. The four of you joined hands to kill me. Are you afraid to face me alone? Then who gave you the face to call me an ant?" Mo Yang's eyes fell on the middle-aged man who spoke, and sneered.

At this time, Mo Yang silently sensed the surroundings, and did not sense the breath of other ancient races.

However, he knew very well that there were definitely more than these four people coming today, and the truly powerful characters were definitely hiding in the dark.

Because not long ago, four strong men also chased him, and two of them died, and two were seriously injured and escaped. It is impossible to send only these four to kill him today, not to mention that the cultivation of these four is far inferior to the previous four.

"Not long ago, four peak-level 8th-level immortals chased me, and two died, and two escaped. Did Taixu Mountain ask you to die?" Mo Yang sneered.

"Where is the ancient dragon?" Another middle-aged man was also sensing the surroundings. He was not concerned about Mo Yang, but the ancient dragon.

Because the two strong men who returned to Taixu Mountain before had said that as long as the dragon was trapped, it would be easier to kill Mo Yang than to crush an ant. The ancient dragon was Mo Yang's biggest reliance.

Mo Yang raised his eyebrows, stared at the young man who spoke, smiled grimly, and said: "You seem to be very afraid of it, but in fact, you should be more afraid of me. Today, I will be the nightmare of your entire Taixu Mountain!"

The many human cultivators in the distance all changed color at this time. They had heard about the dragon before, but most of the cultivators had never seen it with their own eyes. Moreover, listening to Mo Yang's words at this time, he seemed to really want to fight alone.

The silver-haired middle-aged man stared at Mo Yang with blazing eyes. Although they heard that they should pay attention to the ancient dragon...

But for some reason, looking at the grim smile at the corner of the human young man's mouth, looking at him, I actually felt a creepy feeling.

The silver-haired old man not far away has reached the peak of the eighth level of the Immortal Realm. Among the four ancient races present, his cultivation is the strongest, but he did not speak at this time, staring at Mo Yang.

They were not in a hurry to take action at this time because they were worried that the ancient dragon would suddenly attack from the dark. After all, according to the information they knew, the dragon was not simple and extremely difficult to deal with.

"Take action first. When it's time to show up, the beast will show up naturally!" Another middle-aged man said coldly.

The old man nodded slightly and said, "Then do it. After all, you have to be careful. This human race genius has many tricks. Don't get too close to him. I heard that he has an imperial weapon that can devour anything close to him!"

After this, the scene was filled with murderous intent, and even the temperature dropped suddenly.

The sneer on Mo Yang's face disappeared at this time. He actually walked forward step by step with his hands behind his back, walking towards the strong man of Taixu Mountain.

As his footsteps fell step by step, a wisp of Dao pattern spread out in all directions with him as the center. The originally calm sky gradually became turbulent at this time.

"Last night, I had a little understanding of Taoism. It's just right to use you to try it!"

Mo Yang said calmly.

The four strong men of Taixu Mountain all frowned at this time, because watching the wisp of Dao pattern spreading under Mo Yang's feet, a mysterious power spread out wave after wave.

It was just strange that the power was not detectable for a while.

After a moment, the old man's face suddenly changed, and he said in a low voice: "Space Taoism!"

Because at this time he finally discovered that the four strong men seemed to be separated by a force silently. Although they were not far away, they could not even sense each other's breath.