Ancient Gods

When the silver-haired woman saw the blood-stained cloth falling, a chill instantly rose up her spine.

And Mo Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time. Since he brought the shroud out of the forbidden city, he has used it many times, and countless strong men have died under this cloth.

Although the young man has a strong cultivation, he has no chance of surviving the emperor-level murderous intent on the shroud.

And the black-clothed young man seemed to feel the danger. He was covered by the shroud and struggled frantically.

Mo Yang retreated silently and watched coldly. It only took a few breaths for everything to be settled.

"Boom..."

However, at this moment, a terrifying breath suddenly spread out from the shroud and went in all directions in an instant.

The moment he felt this breath, Mo Yang's face suddenly changed.

He didn't expect that something would happen at this last moment, because he knew what that breath meant, it was an emperor's power.

He didn't use the Star Emperor Tower to take the black-clothed youth in because he was worried about this. He didn't expect that the black-clothed youth actually carried a treasure related to the emperor.

The silver-haired woman saw this scene and reacted quickly. She flashed back and retreated hundreds of feet away. On the one hand, the breath that escaped was too terrifying, which made her feel suffocated instantly, and on the other hand, she had a bad premonition.

Mo Yang was also surprised at this time, because the shroud was slowly propped up at this time, and the breath emanating from it became more and more terrifying.

Could it be that this mysterious young man also carried an emperor-level war weapon?

Er Gouzi shouted at Mo Yang in surprise from a distance: "Boy, what's the situation, I feel something is wrong, you retreat first!"

Mo Yang naturally knew that he slowly retreated and was also prepared. If the young man really carried an emperor-level war weapon, he could only think of other ways.

"Boom..."

With a muffled sound, the bloodstained shroud was completely stretched open, and the dazzling light penetrated the shroud directly and shone out. Even Mo Yang hurriedly retracted his sight. The light was too dazzling, and even he couldn't look directly at it.

At this time, the bloodstains on the shroud shone with brilliant blood light, and the terrifying aura was completely stimulated, accompanied by an unparalleled murderous intent.

But it was only the remaining bloodstains after all. After a few breaths, the blood light began to fade, and the murderous intent also dissipated.

"Boom boom boom..."

Following it, there was a loud noise, and the void around the shroud collapsed instantly. The shroud actually broke open directly, because the blood light on it faded, the cloth was directly torn into pieces, and then it was directly turned into ashes by the dissipated terrifying power...

Mo Yang, who retreated to a distance, watched this scene with his eyes, and his heart was full of waves.

This shroud was actually destroyed...

Since it was brought out from the forbidden city, this item has become a major killer weapon on his body, but it was actually destroyed in this ancient secret realm...

At this time, Mo Yang activated the left eye of the ancient god and finally saw clearly the thing in the brilliant divine light. It was also a scroll with an ancient character written on it in iron and silver. The dazzling divine light was emitted from that ancient character.

"The emperor personally engraved the imperial text!"

After Mo Yang saw it clearly, his face instantly became extremely solemn. He had practiced several imperial texts. For this method, he naturally knew its horror and had seen others perform it, but it was the first time he saw it like this.

Although there was only one word on the scroll, it exuded an unparalleled aura, like a powerful person descending, and the rolling pressure was like a river bursting its banks and constantly rushing in all directions.

After the shroud broke, the scroll slowly floated up into the air. Under the imperial text, the young man in black looked pale, his body looked bloody, and his hands had disappeared, but he was slowly recovering.

He stared at Mo Yang with a ferocious look. Today, he almost capsized in the gutter. Fortunately, at the last moment, the imperial text written by the emperor himself was activated, otherwise he might have fallen.

Mo Yang couldn't tell what the imperial text was. He could only feel the extremely terrifying murderous intent from the imperial text. Although he had retreated a long way, he still felt cold all over, and felt that his blood was about to solidify.

"Damn reptile, I didn't expect to underestimate you. You have a lot of tricks!" The young man in black roared, and every word seemed to jump out of his teeth.

"But what if you have a lot of tricks? You will die today no matter what. Are you desperate?"

He continued to roar, and a cruel and cold sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Mo Yang sighed lightly and whispered to himself: "It's a pity for that shroud. It's really troublesome..."

Shock is inevitable, but when it comes to fear, Mo Yang really doesn't have the slightest bit in his heart.

After all, he has seen too many scenes more terrible than this one, and he has also participated in them personally.

That day, the nameless strongman took him to the fog where the ancient race was entrenched, facing one emperor-level existence after another. That was the biggest gift the nameless strongman gave him!

Although he never took action, it would become a precious treasure on his path of cultivation.

Watching the black-clothed young man's body completely recover, and then urging the scroll to fly in the air, Mo Yang only felt that his bones were creaking, and the boundless pressure was crushing down, as if he was going to wipe him out directly.

At this moment, there was indeed a breath of death.

But Mo Yang did not retreat. He looked at the black-clothed young man with a hideous and crazy face, and said: "Some things are not only yours!"

As soon as the words fell, before the black-clothed youth could speak, Mo Yang's body flashed with light, and a set of armor covered his body, and the whole body was shining with light, and the surging terrifying pressure was completely blocked outside the armor.

Then, Mo Yang actually walked towards the scroll step by step, and the emperor-level armor was flowing with light. Facing the supreme aura emanating from the emperor's text, all were blocked out.

"Boom..."

The void shook, and a dragon-locking pillar emerged, which was swung up by Mo Yang and stabbed directly at the scroll.

This scene made the black-clothed youth stunned. He didn't react for a while, because he never dreamed that Mo Yang actually had an emperor-level treasure armor on his body, and the veins on the stone pillar seemed to be pierced by the emperor's power, and it also emitted a ray of light.

His previous guess was correct, the veins on the stone pillar seemed to be left by the Supreme.

"Boom..."

With a loud noise, the scroll shook violently, as if it was about to be stabbed and flew out directly. An unparalleled aura flowed out, forcing the young man in black to withdraw and retreat violently.

"Boom..."

Mo Yang then made a move, swinging the dragon-locking pillar and hitting the scroll firmly. The scroll trembled violently, bursting out thousands of divine radiances, and the void in all directions collapsed silently, and a destructive aura filled the eight directions.

"Reptile, you..."

The young man in black changed his face greatly, and was extremely shocked and angry, because the unparalleled pressure of the imperial text seemed to be unable to hurt Mo Yang at all, and the stone pillar was now flowing with divine radiance, with veins intertwined, and it seemed that there was an imperial text engraved on it.