Ancient Gods

A dull and oppressive atmosphere poured down from the deep sky, like the collapse of the sky, accompanied by the dull thunder, and the dazzling thunder shuttled through the dark clouds one after another.

The world was gloomy and terrible, and the sun's brilliance was completely blocked by the rolling dark clouds, as if the night was about to fall.

At this time, an old man flew down from the sky first. He looked extremely old, with wrinkles on his cheeks piled up like dried orange peels, and his body was as thin as a stick. If it were in the eyes of ordinary people, he would have reached the end of his life.

But at this time, there was no sign of old age from him. Although his body was thin, he exuded a great pressure from his whole body.

There was a glow in his eyes. After flying down, he didn't even look at other people, but stared at Mo Yang without blinking.

Although his face was old, he could still see a solemn look on his face at this time. He stared at Mo Yang, his eyes shining, as if he wanted to see through the young man in front of him.

"The Grandmaster Realm opened the Spirit Palace, broke through the shackles, and broke through the cultivation base, which actually caused the Nine Heavens Thunder to descend... I really underestimated you in the past!" The old man stared at Mo Yang for a moment, then looked up at the dark deep sky, and couldn't help but speak like this. You can hear the deep surprise in his words.

At this time, an old cultivator in the crowd said: "Even the ancestor of the Mu family was alarmed. I heard that he had already stepped into the realm of saints decades ago. After so many years, he might..."

Many cultivators also whispered, and it was obvious that this was one of the strong men in the battle in the sky.

The old man was an ancestor of the Mu family, named Mu Lingxu, who was famous decades ago. Although he is old now, he is even more unfathomable.

However, another strong man also appeared at this time, slowly flying down from mid-air. Obviously, this was the strong man who helped Mo Yang. He had fought with Mu Lingxu, the ancestor of the Mu family.

But when everyone looked at him, they were all stunned.

Because the other party was unusually young, and looked less than 30 years old.

In everyone's imagination, he must be a strong man of the older generation who could fight with the ancestor of the Mu family and not fall behind at all, but no one expected that he was so young.

Who is this person?

This is the first question that came to everyone's mind!

This person's face looked very unfamiliar. There were many cultivators present, but no one knew him and had never seen him.

"Who... who is he? How could he be so young to fight with the ancestor of the Mu family!" Some cultivators couldn't help but exclaimed, and couldn't believe their eyes. They instinctively thought that they were dazzled. While exclaiming, they hurriedly reached out to rub their eyes.

But the young man was still in sight. He was dressed very ordinary and looked nothing like a strong man. He didn't have the aura that a strong man should have.

"Could it be a disciple of Gan Zong?" Some cultivators thought of Gan Zong. Two disciples of Gan Zong had appeared before. They were not very old, but their cultivation was very strong. None of them was a simple person.

And apart from Gan Zong, it seemed impossible for anyone else to help Mo Yang. There was no reason, and they didn't dare.

It can be seen that the young man's expression was also very solemn at this time. He was silently paying attention to Mo Yang. His eyes never looked at other people from beginning to end. He never said anything, but just stood there silently.

Mu Lingxu, the ancestor of the Mu family, couldn't help but look at the young man a few times. There was a trace of doubt and anger in his eyes.

Even Er Gouzi, who was not far away, was surprised. Seeing the appearance of the young man, he was also stunned. However, he knew one thing. This young man must be a disciple of Gan Zong, but he didn't expect that a strong man with cultivation comparable to the ancestor of the Mu family would be so young.

Many cultivators couldn't help but whisper about it, but no one knew him, and no one had seen him. It was the first time they knew that there was such a person among the younger generation.

"If he is really a disciple of Gan Zong, then this rumored Gan Zong is probably not simple. Although there have been only four disciples so far, none of them is a simple character, and everyone can be called a genius!" An old cultivator spoke in doubt. Just looking at the talents of these disciples, Gan Zong is not an ordinary big force.

Just mentioning Gan Zong, everyone knows too little. This sect is like a cloud of fog.

At this time, the whole world seemed to tremble. Under the dark sky, a dazzling white light suddenly pierced through the dark clouds and suddenly fell towards Mu Wang City.

At first glance, the lightning seemed to be as thick as a bucket, and it suddenly poured down with a violent breath.

In Mu Wang City, countless people were horrified at this moment, and exclamations rang out one after another. The first reaction of many cultivators was to flee in panic.

This nine-sky thunder was caused by Mo Yang. Now many people's first reaction is to stay away from Mo Yang.

Even the strong men present changed their faces, and they were horrified and puzzled. Mo Yang had only stepped into the War King Realm. Even if his talent was against the sky and caused the thunder to fall, it was impossible for him to cause such a terrible thunder.

This has overturned common sense.

Many strong men were in doubt at this time. Jiang Xunhuan, who retreated to a distance, couldn't help but change his expression slightly. Is Mo Yang really so talented?

He opened the Spirit Palace in the Grandmaster Realm, and then successfully broke the shackles and stepped into the War King Realm. When he broke through, he caused the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth, which shocked him. He even caused such a terrifying lightning.

"With such a powerful Nine Heavens Thunder, no one below the Saint can survive. If nothing unexpected happens, this boy will surely die. Everyone retreat!" Mu Lingxu, the ancestor of the Mu family, spoke, but as soon as he finished speaking, he also retreated. Now that the lightning in the sky was about to fall, he didn't want to get too close to Mo Yang.

"If we don't kill him in advance, the entire Muwang City will be reduced to ruins when the thunder tribulation ends!" He continued to speak with a solemn expression.

He wanted to kill Mo Yang directly, and he could easily do it with his cultivation strength, but there was still a young man standing in front of him.

Several elders of the Mu family also hurriedly retreated, only the mysterious young man was still standing there silently.

The mysterious young man didn't say anything. He glanced at Mo Yang. At this time, Mo Yang was still sitting cross-legged silently, and the golden light mist was flowing around his body, and he was still transforming.

The other cultivators were retreating, but then the young man did something that shocked everyone. He actually soared into the sky, went straight up against the air, and then raised his hand and blasted the lightning that was falling.

Many cultivators were shocked when they saw this scene and stood there, forgetting to retreat for a while.

Mu Lingxu was also very surprised. The biggest reason why he retreated was naturally that he didn't want to be affected. He didn't attack Mo Yang before because of the existence of this young man. This person's cultivation was several small realms lower than his, but his combat power was enough to match him. Even he didn't want to be touched by the lightning, but this young man dared to go straight to it.

"Mad man!" Mu Lingxu blurted out subconsciously.

As the ancestor of the Mu family, he actually said such words at this time, which shows how uneasy he was in his heart.

"Boom..."

Under the horrified gazes of countless people, the young man slammed his palm on the lightning. A thunderous muffled sound was heard in the air, and the violent air wave turned into a circle of white light waves visible to the naked eye and suddenly spread out.

The young man's body was instantly shaken down, and some residual lightning could be seen flowing on his body, but the lightning was also blocked.