Ancient Gods

Mo Yang sat cross-legged in the air, and when he raised his hand to pick up the chess piece, an indescribable feeling emerged in his heart.

His mind calmed down in an instant, as if he had merged with the chessboard in an instant.

This feeling made Mo Yang very confused. Although the ancient chessboard had recognized its master, this feeling had never appeared before. Could it be that when he sat opposite his mother and played chess outside the Ten Thousand Gods Tomb, the chessboard had undergone some changes?

This feeling was like a seal had been imposed on the chessboard, and now that seal had been lifted...

Inside the Star Emperor Tower, the tower soul was also a little surprised, because Mo Yang would suddenly understand at this time, which surprised him.

At the same time, the tower soul was also very speechless. Now Mo Yang still had a pair of Star Lord Battle Bones in his body. Although after several fusions, the remaining power in the battle bones had been consumed in part, and it was not as dangerous as at the beginning, but after a long time, Mo Yang still couldn't bear it.

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At this time, Mo Yang should first separate the Star Lord's Battle Bones, and then carefully comprehend the mystery of the chessboard, but Mo Yang actually...

Ji Feichen in the distance was pale. He was injured by a strong man from the Duan family, and his cultivation was almost completely destroyed. He was then suppressed in the formation and could not use his power to recover.

Although he was seriously injured, he looked at the figure in the sky above the Duan family, and a smile appeared on his pale face, and stars seemed to float in his eyes.

"I knew it was him!"

He smiled and spoke, and a streak of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, as if a sentence had exhausted all his strength.

"With him here, I feel relieved!"

After speaking, he fainted and fell into Xu Qing's arms.

Although Xu Qing and Murong Xue were also injured, their injuries were much lighter than Ji Feichen's. With their cultivation, they could recover in a few days.

"Brother Mo... it has to be him!" Xu Qing was naturally shocked when he saw Mo Yang, but he was more of a sigh and a relief.

With Mo Yang here, the Holy Sect is saved. Seeing Mo Yang is like seeing the fire of hope.

Murong Xue smiled, but she didn't say anything. She was also full of emotion. She recalled her first encounter with Mo Yang in the ancient secret realm. She never thought that one day, Mo Yang would become the life-saving straw of the Holy Sect.

"Let's go and heal Brother Ji first!" Xu Qing said.

Although Mo Yang was alone, Xu Qing knew better that in this situation, avoiding this place to protect themselves would be the greatest help to Mo Yang. They could not intervene in this battle.

And looking at Mo Yang's momentum at this time, he felt like a man standing against ten thousand men. Although he was facing the Duan family alone, he seemed to have the upper hand.

Above the Duan family, the atmosphere at this time became extremely solemn, because Mo Yang was sitting cross-legged in the air, which gave people a very strange feeling.

He slowly raised his hand and picked up a chess piece. It seemed to be an extremely casual action, but there was a kind of momentum that was in harmony with the heaven and earth, which made all the strong men of the Duan family feel very bad. Mo Yang seemed to have entered some kind of wonderful artistic conception.

"This kid is not right, interrupt him quickly!" A strong man of the Duan family roared.

After that, he was the first to make a move, suddenly soaring into the sky, urging all his strength, turning into a huge palm print and slapping Mo Yang fiercely.

However, Mo Yang didn't even look at him, as if he was detached from the world, but slowly closed his eyes, and the movement of his hands did not stop, and the piece fell.

"Dong..."

A light sound came from the chessboard in an instant, like a string being plucked, like a gurgling stream flowing out of the chessboard, and like a breeze sweeping across the chessboard.

The palm print that was sent to Mo Yang paused suddenly, and then broke apart directly.

"Puff..."

The Duan family warrior who made the move had no time to react. His body was instantly blown away by the surging waves. After flying several meters, his body broke apart directly, and shattered without warning in the sky, turning into a blood mist.

"Boom..."

Before the other Duan family warriors could react, Mo Yang dropped another move. The void trembled violently, and instantly jumped like boiling water. Then, this void was like porcelain, and it was actually shattered. You could even clearly hear the sound of the shattering...

Although several Duan family warriors felt that the situation was not right, it was too late to retreat. With a few terrified screams, several figures broke apart one after another...

Such a scene, even the old antiques of the Duan family were full of fear. Such means were too weird. Mo Yang seemed to have merged with this world at this time. The attack he launched was invisible and could not be resisted at all.

And at this time, no one dared to rush forward.

It was like a desolate area, with Mo Yang as the center, and an inexplicable force was flowing. Ordinary forces could not get close to Mo Yang at all.

In his mind, the scenes of his mother's chess pieces outside the Ten Thousand Gods Tomb that day kept appearing. When he raised his hand, another chess piece fell.

"Boom!"

There was a scream from below, and several blood mists exploded. Several halls collapsed as if they were swept by sword light.

But at this moment, in the depths of the Duan family, a terrifying wave suddenly swept over, and the overwhelming pressure surged out in an instant, like a great sword sweeping past, Mo Yang's body trembled suddenly, and was directly shaken down by the pressure.

The strong man of the Duan family urged the emperor-level war soldiers, and the overwhelming pressure disturbed Mo Yang's mind, making him instantly break away from that wonderful artistic conception.

And the war weapon was aimed at him, and at this time, the boundless pressure surged and directly suppressed this space.

Even if the Star Lord's war bone was fused, even if the emperor's weapon was only activated, the pressure fell on Mo Yang, and he still almost fixed him in place.

Mo Yang struggled to activate the power in his body and slowly stood up. He wanted to bear the emperor's power again, but he felt a terrifying murderous intent sweeping over him. Mo Yang did not dare to be careless. With a thought, the emperor-level armor emerged and instantly enveloped his body.

Then, he activated the Xingzi scroll with all his strength, and his figure flashed to one side.

"Boom..."

As soon as his body left, a terrifying beam of light fell, and the terrifying aftermath instantly shook Mo Yang's body away. Fortunately, he had the emperor-level armor to protect him. Mo Yang just felt the blood surging around him, and the emperor's power and the unparalleled murderous intent were blocked by the armor.

"Boom..."

Then, the murderous intent locked onto him again. The Duan family was now completely furious. Several old antiques worked together to use secret techniques to activate the emperor-level war soldiers to kill Mo Yang here.

Although Mo Yang had some understanding of the ancient chessboard, facing the murderous intent of the emperor-level war soldiers, such means could not resist at all.

"Imperial soldiers? I have them too. Even if you dig out the bones of the Duan family's ancestors today, I will flatten this place!" Mo Yang's heart was filled with anger, and he roared.

As the words fell, the world trembled, and a nine-story stone tower appeared in the sky.