Ancient Gods

The middle-aged man looked ferocious and extremely scary.

Because his face was covered with blood, nearly ten bloodstains appeared on his face when the scroll was pierced, and his head almost broke open.

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"Do you know the fate of being an enemy of my clan?" The middle-aged man stared at Mo Yang.

His left hand tightly grasped the flute, and blood kept flowing down the flute.

"I don't know the fate, but I know your fate very well!" Mo Yang responded.

At this moment, the sound of chains came from the gray space. The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then he hurriedly turned back to look behind him.

Mo Yang and Er Gouzi had no reaction to the sound of the chains. After all, they had long been accustomed to it, but the middle-aged man was startled.

Er Gouzi looked at the pierced scroll and sighed, "Damn, what a pity, this scroll can block several attacks from the emperor's soldiers. It is indeed a rare treasure. It's a pity that it was destroyed like this..."

"Boy, you should have just fixed this guy who doesn't know how to live or die and robbed him first!" Er Gouzi still blamed Mo Yang.

As he said that, Er Gouzi glanced at the middle-aged man, stared at the flute in the middle-aged man's hand, and laughed, "That flute is good, boy, you have to keep it for me!"

The middle-aged man was furious when he heard Er Gouzi's words. At this time, he also understood that his ending today might not be optimistic, because although this imperial tower was incomplete, it was extremely terrifying.

So he instantly shifted his target to Mo Yang and Er Gouzi.

Seeing the strong murderous intent in the middle-aged man's eyes, Mo Yang knew the middle-aged man's intention and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

If it was outside, even if the opponent was seriously injured and dying, he would not dare to be careless. After all, the third-level Saint Emperor was too strong. If he counterattacked before dying, the result would still be terrible.

But this was in the Star Emperor Tower!

Sure enough, the next moment, the middle-aged man actually flashed and rushed towards Mo Yang, and his aura was instantly stimulated to the extreme. He seemed to want to crush Mo Yang with one blow.

However, Mo Yang stood silently in place, with no intention of retreating at all.

Seeing the middle-aged man coming in front of him, Mo Yang's mind moved, and the Star Emperor Tower trembled suddenly, and a ray of light instantly swept down from the sky.

"Puff..."

The middle-aged man's body was instantly shattered into pieces, and blood and flesh splashed everywhere.

Facing the emperor-level power, even if it was just a trace, it was extremely terrifying.

"Tsk tsk, kid, where did this pig come from? Why is it getting stupider the more you look at it..." Er Gouzi said with disgust.

"Boy, just freeze him. You don't like those treasures, but I do. Let me do it!" Er Gouzi saw that Mo Yang wanted to activate the power of the Star Emperor Tower again, so he spoke hurriedly.

Although the middle-aged man's body was shattered and his life force was instantly wiped out, he did not die. The broken flesh and blood actually directly burst out with wisps of blood-red flames, and the flesh and blood trembled and suddenly gathered together.

"Tsk tsk, still thinking about fighting desperately..." Er Gouzi was a little speechless.

The middle-aged man burned his life force, accompanied by a few roars, and his flesh and blood reshaped. His body healed, and his whole body was covered by the blood-red flames. The breath emanating from his body instantly became much stronger.

"This is..." Mo Yang frowned slightly, and was very surprised.

Judging from the breath emanating from the middle-aged man, the other party's cultivation seemed to be about to rise to the Great Saint Realm, because that breath was constantly surging rapidly.

"It's so weird, what kind of skill is it?" Mo Yang said in surprise.

He hurriedly activated the power of the Star Emperor Tower, and a golden beam of light fell from the sky. The middle-aged man's body trembled violently, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

He roared in anger, but was covered by the beam of light. He was shocked to find that he could not move his whole body and was directly fixed there.

At this time, he was completely uneasy. He couldn't understand why Mo Yangcai, who was a saint, could use the power of the emperor's weapon at will?

This completely overturned his cognition. Under normal circumstances, let alone the Saint King, even he could not use the power of the emperor's weapon at will.

Er Gouzi saw this scene, and his figure rushed out, snatched the flute in the middle-aged man's hand with one claw, and then scratched the middle-aged man's body and directly searched out three storage rings.

"Evil beast, you are looking for death!"

The middle-aged man roared again and again, but he was fixed there at this time, and no matter how he struggled, he could not move at all.

"What's wrong? Are you upset with me? Come and hit me!" Er Gouzi said, and he slapped the middle-aged man's face with one claw.

"I heard that you come from an ancient hidden family? What family? Tell me!" Er Gouzi said, and he slapped another claw.

The middle-aged man stared at Er Gouzi, and the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be materialized. However, even though he had already performed the forbidden technique and wanted to temporarily rush to the Great Saint Realm at the cost of his life, he was interrupted halfway.

Mo Yang could actually mobilize the power of the Star Emperor Tower at will, which he never dreamed of.

"Hey, aren't you very arrogant? You still want to rob the Six-Character Scroll Secret Technique? Who gave you the courage? Do you know who Mo Yang is? You are just a member of an ancient family, and you dare to attack him?"

Er Gouzi was very arrogant. While he was speaking, his two claws were also changing at the same time. In just a few breaths, the middle-aged man's face was covered with bloodstains.

"Are you confused as to why he can easily draw the power of the imperial tower, and without any effort?" Er Gouzi said, kicking the middle-aged man hard.

Er Gouzi then continued: "I will let you know clearly today, he is the son of the Star Emperor!"

"You..." The middle-aged man finally changed color, and looked at Mo Yang with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

The Star Emperor is the master of the star field, not the emperor who came out of the mainland. Even his family knows very little about the Star Emperor, because the strong man is too strong and too mysterious.

At this time, Mo Yang came up and frowned at Er Gouzi. Er Gouzi smiled awkwardly and stepped aside.

Mo Yang wanted to search the middle-aged man's memory to see what kind of skills he was performing, because it was indeed amazing.

But at this time, the middle-aged man actually showed a hint of a sly smile to Mo Yang, and said: "I didn't expect you to be the descendant of the emperor, this is even better, I won't die in vain!"

Then, two blood-red lights suddenly shot out from the middle-aged man's eyes and instantly sank into Mo Yang's body.

The speed was too fast, and Mo Yang had no time to avoid it. He suddenly stepped back a few steps, and his face changed drastically.

The middle-aged man grinned and said: "I will destroy your foundation at the cost of destroying my soul and body!"