Ancient Gods

Mo Yang fell to the ground after entering the Star Emperor Tower.

After his mother tore the void and sent him here, his mother had already left. Now that he entered the Star Emperor Tower, his tense mind was completely relaxed, and the injuries in his body seemed to have erupted.

Tonight, he was under the pressure of countless supreme powers, and his murderous intent was directed at the Supreme Ancient. Over time, his body and soul power would be damaged, not to mention that the Supreme Ancient was directly attacking him.

In addition to the injuries in his body, his mental power was completely exhausted. If it weren't for the unwillingness and unyielding in his heart, he wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

In the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower, there was a dead silence, and the figure of the tower soul emerged silently. Looking at Mo Yang who was half lying on the ground like a corpse, he could only sigh in a low voice.

Tonight, if it weren't for the evil young man who showed up and used his unparalleled means to turn back time, Mo Yang would probably be dead now.

Just as the evil young man said, time can be reversed, but cause and effect cannot be changed. Mo Yang escaped death, but the wounds on his body were still terrible, even though the murderous intent in the killing light was swallowed by the Star Emperor Tower, and then the magical effect of the Refining Spirit Pill stabilized Mo Yang's injuries.

"Escaped death, but this injury... I'm afraid my cultivation level will drop sharply..."

The tower soul spoke softly and frowned.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and his gaze directly penetrated the Star Emperor Tower and looked at the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower, where there was a woman from the ancient royal family meditating silently.

After a few breaths of silence, the tower soul raised his hand and a dried flower appeared in his hand. This was the God and Demon Drunk that Mo Yang had picked from the ancient secret realm before.

The tower soul stared at the ancient strange flower and pondered for a few breaths, and then the power in his palm flowed, and the strange flower was instantly shattered, and the faint fragrance was introduced into Mo Yang's body by him.

Mo Yang might never have dreamed that he had picked these strange things and found that they were actually used on him by others.

"Don't blame me, this method is better than others and is the most appropriate!"

The tower soul spoke softly, then raised his hand and waved, and Mo Yang's body floated up and was directly transferred to the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower.

The tower soul did not go to the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower, but disappeared in a flash.

He did this for a purpose. The tower soul had secretly searched Xuan Ling's memory and had heard the words that Xuan Ling and Mo Yang said by the fire one night before.

He knew that Xuan Ling would definitely help Mo Yang when he saw him seriously injured, and the Taixu Mountain secret method was the only feasible method.

Although the tower soul did this, it was a bit of a loss for Mo Yang and it was against Mo Yang's wishes, but it was also a helpless move.

From the perspective of advantages, this method has only advantages for Mo Yang without any disadvantages. If it succeeds, Mo Yang will not only recover from his injuries, but also improve his cultivation instead of regressing.

The star lords who descended on Xuantian Continent did not leave Xuantian Continent. They will definitely find ways to find Mo Yang's traces. No one knows what will happen next.

The tower soul also doesn't know what Mo Yang will do next. Now he can only find a way to make Mo Yang recover as soon as possible.

In the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower, Xuan Ling was sitting cross-legged to practice. She had just calmed down not long ago, because the pressure in the tower was so great that the world turned upside down. She knew that something big must have happened. This imperial tower seemed to be fully activated.

At this time, she heard the sound and opened her eyes to see Mo Yang lying not far away, motionless. Her face suddenly changed. She quickly stopped the practice and stood up to Mo Yang to check the situation.

"Such a serious injury, the previous battle, could it be..."

Her eyes flashed with a trace of surprise and uncertainty. The injuries in Mo Yang's body did not seem to be left by an ordinary battle. The aura that remained in Mo Yang's body was extremely terrifying, as if it carried a trace of emperor-level fluctuations.

This was more like an emperor-level strongman's attack, but Mo Yang's injuries were very strange. They were obviously fatal, but Mo Yang was still alive and had no worries about his life.

And now he quietly explored, and he felt that in addition to those injuries, there seemed to be something wrong with Mo Yang's body, because she had been with Mo Yang for more than a day or two, and she knew some of the methods Mo Yang had used.

At this time, she carefully sensed it, and then her face suddenly changed. Mo Yang was actually poisoned by the ancient strange flower.

Not to mention those injuries, just based on the poison of the ancient strange flower, under this situation, if it is not resolved as soon as possible, it is very likely to take Mo Yang's life directly.

She stared at Mo Yang's pale face. The expression on that delicate and somewhat unreal pretty face was changing constantly, and there was a trace of struggle in her eyes, as if she was entangled in something.

"Cough cough..."

It seemed that the God and Demon Drunkenness affected the circulation of Mo Yang's true energy. At this time, Mo Yang's body trembled, and he actually coughed violently, and golden blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth one after another.

Even though he had completely fainted, his eyebrows were still tightly twisted together, revealing an endless look of pain.

Xuan Ling bit her red lips slightly. Although she knew that there would be no one here, she still couldn't help looking around at this time, and then three thousand silver threads scattered...

Then her hands trembled slightly, and she tried to untie her dress...

She wanted to help Mo Yang. Whether it was the injury on Mo Yang's body or the poison of the ancient strange flower in Mo Yang's body, she could only think of one way, the secret technique of Taixu Mountain, which was similar to the dual cultivation method of the human race.

However, there were many differences. It was not as pure as that evil technique of taking yin to replenish yang, or taking yang to replenish yin.

The power of the ancient flower stirred up the wind and clouds in Mo Yang's body. Although Mo Yang was seriously injured, his body had changed because of the poison of the flower. His body temperature was rising and some parts of his body had changed.

This was not Mo Yang's fault, but was caused by the power of the flower.

The tower spirit did not show up, nor did he hide in the dark to observe. Instead, he directly covered the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower with a secret method, as if he did not want anyone to know and prevent external interference.

Time passed silently. Outside, the sky was bright, but it was white in sight. At this time, the snow was still flying all over the sky. A biting coldness enveloped the world, which was much colder than the previous winter.

There was still a lingering murderous atmosphere on the Xuantian Continent. Many cultivators knew that it was not the arrival of winter, but the death of an emperor-level strongman last night, which led to this unnatural phenomenon.

The whole world was in a dead silence, and the same was true in the ancient mist. This ancient land was attacked by a terrifying force last night, and terrifying cracks were everywhere. Some of the ancient lands of the ancient races were even half destroyed.

But after the battle last night, the mysterious and powerful ancient races did not continue to show up, and all the ancient lands seemed to have restrained their edge overnight.

Many cultivators were talking about Mo Yang, because last night, too many cultivators saw the figure standing on the stone tower from a distance. The scene at that time also shocked the hearts of many cultivators. A young junior dared to point his sword at the ancient supreme.

But whether Mo Yang was alive or dead in the end became a mystery. Too many things happened last night. Now looking back, everyone feels that it is more like a terrible nightmare.