Ancient Gods

Mo Yang stood silently in place, his eyes swept over the strong man from Chixu Ridge, his eyes narrowed slightly. The strong man from Chixu Ridge had reached the third level of the Creation Realm. Even if the four-legged dragon showed its true form, it could only drag the other party out.

And this was just one of the strong men from Chixu Ridge, because there were many strong men from the ancient races that were attracted today. There were dozens of figures in the distance, from different ancient lands of the ancient races. No one knew whether they would take action.

After all, this place was the territory of the ancient races, and he was a human genius.

This was indeed something Mo Yang had not expected. He had also guessed before that when he came to flatten Taixu Mountain, perhaps the strong men from other ancient lands of the ancient races would take action, but he did not expect so many.

If these strong men took action with all their strength, the result would be unimaginable.

Because at a glance, most of them were in the Creation Realm, and some of them had reached the middle and late stages of the Immortal Realm.

"Boy, things are getting complicated. Get ready to run away. Seize the opportunity. We can't stay any longer. If we get caught, none of us can leave today!" The four-legged dragon sent a message to Mo Yang.

Although the four-legged dragon was still calm at this time, it was difficult for him to calm down. The strength of the two sides was too different.

There were at least more than 20 powerful people in the realm of creation gathered here, and some of them were standing in the distance. Their figures were blurred and even it could not detect their cultivation.

Mo Yang stood there with his hands behind his back, secretly calling the tower soul, and asked: "Senior, if you borrow my body, can you deal with these royal families?"

The tower soul did not respond immediately. After a few breaths of silence, the voice sounded in Mo Yang's mind: "These ancient royal families come from different ancient races. Are you sure you want to kill them all?"

"If you kill them all here, the ancient races will be furious. In addition to attracting stronger ancient royal families, you can only hide in the Star Emperor Tower at most. If you attract the Supreme, even if you hide in the Star Emperor Tower, it may not be safe!"

The tower soul spoke one after another, causing Mo Yang to frown.

For Mo Yang, he didn't care at all whether these strong men came from several ancient races, because they would be enemies sooner or later. However, this place was the territory of the ancient race after all. From the words of the tower soul, it can be heard that it is not difficult to kill these royal strong men, but the difficult thing is to be able to retreat after killing these strong men.

"Boy, make a decision quickly. If you want to leave, do it as soon as possible. None of these strong men can be dealt with easily. Even if I use all my strength, I can only deal with two of them at most. If you want to kill them, forget it!" The four-legged dragon sent a voice again.

Er Gouzi, who was hiding in the dark in the distance, was already extremely anxious. However, in this situation, he could not think of any way at all. Moreover, he did not dare to rush out rashly at this time, because he knew his own cultivation very well. If he rushed out now, he would only become a burden to Mo Yang and the four-legged dragon.

The silver-haired woman obviously did not expect this to happen. Now the two powerful men of the Creation Realm of Taixu Mountain have spoken one after another, saying that as long as Mo Yang is killed, they don't want any of the treasures on Mo Yang.

The intention of the Taixu Mountain strong men is very clear. This is to use the power of other ancient races and ancient lands to directly wipe out Mo Yang, because they are afraid of Mo Yang after all, not only the emperor tower, but also the battle bones of the emperor-level strong man that Mo Yang had merged with.

Mo Yang frowned, and then asked the tower soul: "Senior, I only need to kill two powerful people in the realm of creation in Taixu Mountain!"

Mo Yang knew that if the tower soul was willing to take action, with the help of his battle body, it would not be difficult to kill two powerful people in the realm of creation.

The tower soul was silent for a moment, and then said: "I will only take action twice. If they have a way to save their lives, they may not die!"

Mo Yang heard this, although he felt a little speechless, but he nodded and agreed immediately.

"Open your heart and relax your mind!"

The voice of the tower soul sounded in Mo Yang's mind, and then Mo Yang felt a terrifying force suddenly hit his body. This feeling was different from the feeling of fusing the star master's battle bone before, and the tower soul and his battle body fused, it was not the first time, but this time it felt that the power of the tower soul seemed to be stronger than before.

At the same time, the strong man in Chixu Ridge sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said: "That's great, everyone, since you are here, then take action. You also know the origin of this boy and our ancient race. I heard that a few years ago, the emperor-level strong man took him to many ancient places of the ancient race and took away many things!"

This sentence has a few appeals. Because of this, Mo Yang clearly felt that the murderous intent here suddenly became stronger. For a while, a terrifying aura was like a bursting river water, sweeping in all directions.

The terrifying murderous intent fell on Mo Yang like a sword. Although Mo Yang was physically strong and comparable to a strong man in the realm of creation, he was locked by so many murderous intents, and he also felt a strong sense of palpitations and a great sense of oppression.

"If you want to take my treasure, come on!"

Mo Yang sneered at this time. Looking at the figures of the ancient royal family approaching one after another, he was not afraid at all. His fighting spirit was soaring, which made the four-legged dragon in the distance stunned. For a moment, he felt that he had seen it wrong.

"Boy, are you crazy? There are so many strong people. If this battle is head-on, it will be meaningless!" The four-legged dragon hurriedly sent a message.

But this time Mo Yang did not respond to the four-legged dragon at all, and Er Gouzi in the distance almost shouted anxiously.

However, the four-legged dragon stared at Mo Yang's figure, always feeling a little strange. It seemed that Mo Yang was a little different from before, but it couldn't tell what was different after a closer look.

Because at this time, Mo Yang had a fighting spirit emanating from him, and his cultivation aura had not been released.

"Human race pride, you broke into the place where my ancient race is entrenched today, and death is your only ending. You should have died a few years ago, but I spared your life at the beginning. Today, you should never dare to set foot in this fog!" A strong man from the ancient race came up and spoke sinisterly.

At this time, after the man finished speaking, his eyes swept over Mo Yang, and he glanced at the four-legged dragon intentionally or unintentionally. His murderous intent towards the four-legged dragon seemed to be a little heavier.

Mo Yang had been to the Chaos Dragon Pool with the nameless strong man, and felt that the aura on this person was somewhat similar to that of the Chaos Dragon Pool. This royal family should come from the Chaos Dragon Pool.

At this time, Mo Yang's body was dominated by the tower soul, but Mo Yang's six senses were still there.

The tower soul ignored the strong man in the Chaos Dragon Pool. His eyes swept over the ancient royal family, and then looked at the two powerful men in the Creation Realm of Taixu Mountain.

"You can't stop me!" The tower soul sighed first, and then said this.

Although it was Mo Yang's voice, it was just the change in his expression and the tone of his voice that made him feel like a different person.

The four-legged dragon frowned again and again, and his eyes were full of doubts. Just now, he saw Mo Yang accidentally look back and found that Mo Yang's eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life.

At first, it instinctively thought that Mo Yang had merged the battle bones of the emperor-level strong man.

But it felt wrong after thinking about it. If Mo Yang had merged the battle bones, it would not be like this. At this time, Mo Yang seemed to have become a different person. He was no longer like a young man, but like an old monster who had lived for endless years.