Ancient Gods

Chapter 162 The Power of Time

But in the blink of an eye, the entire valley completely turned into a purgatory on earth.

A gloomy atmosphere filled the valley, and more than a dozen War King Realm cultivators died in an instant. Seeing the bodies of the cultivators being cut open one by one, and the limbs falling from the sky one after another into the valley, the other cultivators were all horrified.

The expression of the extraordinary realm expert from the Dao Sect also changed several times. He stared at the depths of the valley with horror. He knew that this must have been done by Mo Yang, but he didn't see it clearly and didn't know what happened.

It was no secret that Mo Yang had a great emperor treasure on him. It had long been a hot topic in the cultivation world, but he didn't see the stone tower. And logically speaking, the great emperor's things were extraordinary. With Mo Yang's cultivation, he would have to pay a huge price to activate it, and being able to activate it once was already the limit.

But the situation in front of him seemed a little wrong, because the atmosphere in the entire valley became extremely gloomy and terrifying, and the depths of the valley seemed like an entrance to hell.

Only a few dozen people rushed into the valley, and now there were less than 60 people left. Everyone looked terrified, and they had already thought of retreating.

Many cultivators outside the valley saw the scene in the valley through the light curtain. Although they didn't know what happened, they saw the blood gushing in the valley, followed by broken limbs and arms falling from midair. All the cultivators who saw this scene gasped and felt cold from head to toe.

What happened? What kind of power was that?

More than ten war kings were wiped out in an instant!

The most important thing is that no one seemed to react, and they didn't even have time to scream.

The first reaction of many cultivators was to be thankful that they didn't rush into the valley. Although they didn't know what happened, there was no doubt that this was indeed a huge trap.

At the same time, in the valley, the remaining cultivators were completely panicked. Some of them stared at the depths of the valley, while others attacked the cage formation, wishing to escape from here immediately.

"Damn it, I felt it was a trick. No wonder he suddenly showed up. He actually set a trap and deliberately lured us into the trap!" A cultivator spoke angrily.

"Hurry up and blast open this formation!"

The strong man from the Dao Sect stared coldly at the depths of the valley and snorted: "Don't panic, that beast should have used the imperial tower. With his cultivation, it is already the limit to activate it once!"

Although he said this, he couldn't calm down in his heart, because the gloomy atmosphere in the valley did not weaken at all, but was more terrifying than before, as if he was stared at by a prehistoric beast, making him hairy all over.

"Follow me in and kill that beast!" He continued.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a wave visible to the naked eye surged out of the valley again, and the scene was the same as before.

"Quickly retreat!" The strong man from the Dao Sect changed color and hurriedly flew towards the ground. The scene just now had left a shadow in his heart.

But he didn't know that the wave did not come from the Emperor Tower, but from the ancient chessboard. Every time the chess pieces on the chessboard moved, the formation would change.

As the wave rippled out, the whole valley seemed to fall into a dead silence in an instant.

But the bloody scene just now did not appear, but several screams of terror were heard one after another.

Dozens of cultivators seemed to have lost decades of life in an instant.

In an instant, almost everyone's appearance changed drastically. Their black hair turned gray in an instant, their skin shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then their faces were full of wrinkles.

"How could this happen!"

"Ah... my face..."

One cultivator after another screamed in fear, and their bodies fell from the air one after another.

The strong man from the Dao Sect looked at his hands and could hardly believe that they were his hands. He actually saw his skin shrink with his own eyes, and then wrinkles appeared.

Then he hurriedly reached out to touch his face, and he still felt wrinkles.

At that moment, it seemed as if a hundred years had passed, like a dream.

No one knew what happened. Although there was no bloody scene, the cultivators who rushed into the valley became old in an instant, and the power in their bodies was also fading, as if they were eroded by time.

The cage formation covering the valley collapsed silently, and the breath emanating from the valley spread out of the valley.

Fortunately, the cultivators outside the valley had already retreated far away, but the grass and trees around the valley were not spared, and turned into dead trees and weeds in an instant.

The cultivators who retreated to a distance all froze, looking at the withered grass and trees around the valley in horror.

Everyone thought they were hallucinating because the scene was too incredible.

In the Xinghuang Tower, Mo Yang tried his best to use his eyesight. The left eye of the god clearly saw the situation in the valley, and he couldn't calm down. Although this scene was not the first time he had seen it, he still couldn't calm down.

The ancient chessboard was too weird. As the chess pieces moved on it, the power that erupted was completely different.

Mo Yang thought about it, put the ancient chessboard into the Star Emperor Tower, and looked at the ancient chessboard that had regained its calmness, and he felt inexplicable emotions.

Then he and Er Gouzi left the Star Emperor Tower and walked towards the valley entrance.

Mo Yang did not want to kill all the cultivators who caught up with him, as doing so would surely arouse public anger. He just wanted to shock them.

Seeing Mo Yang coming out from the depths of the valley, the strong man from the Dao Sect rushed forward with anger in his heart. He only wanted to kill Mo Yang at this time.

Mo Yang narrowed his eyes, took out the battle axe, and walked up slowly.

"Boy, this person seems to be from the Da Dao Sect. If you kill him in public, it is equivalent to slapping the Da Dao Sect in the face again. They will definitely send more strong men to hunt you down. Are you sure you want to do it?" Er Gouzi reminded him. Although the appearance of the man in front of him had changed a lot, his aura had not changed.

Because it had clearly felt that the cultivation of this strong man from the Da Dao Sect had also been lost a lot, and he had actually fallen to the War King Realm. In the War King Realm, Mo Yang was simply invincible.

"It's been a mortal enemy for a long time. He was the one who was shouting happily before. Don't you kill him and keep him for the New Year?" After Mo Yang said this, he suddenly activated the Xingzi Scroll and rushed forward, slashing down with the battle axe in his hand.

"Puff!"

The battle axe fell, directly cutting off one of the opponent's arms, and even the long sword in the opponent's hand was cut off.

"You are no longer in the Transcendent Realm, you have fallen to the War King Realm. In my eyes, you are just an ant!" Mo Yang said coldly.

"Beast, what did you do?" The strong man from the Dao Sect stared at Mo Yang with a ferocious face.

He was terrified at this time. He couldn't figure out what method Mo Yang used to take away the life force in his body, and in an instant he cut off decades of his lifespan, and his cultivation also lost a lot.

"You should go. There will be many people to accompany you today, you won't be alone!" Mo Yang showed a sneer on his face at this time, and then swung the battle axe across and directly cut off the other's head.

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