Ancient Gods

Although this scene was expected by everyone, and had appeared more than once tonight, looking at the mid-air shrouded in chaotic mist still made the cultivators in the distance take a breath, and many cultivators' foreheads instantly oozed. Breaking into a cold sweat.

The strong man from the Jiang family who was lucky enough to escape from the chessboard formation had a look of shock in his eyes. He didn't dare to stop at this moment. He glanced at Mo Yang, turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

In the distance where the strong men of the Duan family were lying, the expressions of several strong men of the Duan family changed drastically. Seeing that Mo Yang seemed to be looking towards where they were from a distance, the expressions of several strong men changed.

"Walk!"

The leader shouted lowly and turned around first to escape into the night sky. The others did not hesitate and hurriedly followed.

Mo Yang didn't take action to stop him. He just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the other cultivators not far away.

"Don't get me wrong, little friend. I'm just here to watch the battle. I have no other intentions!" After an old cultivator was stared at by Mo Yang, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes and he hurriedly explained.

Some cultivators in the Heavenly Saint Realm even hurriedly retreated, fearing that Mo Yang would take action directly.

Mo Yang's cultivation has now reached the peak of the Great Saint Realm, and his body is incredibly strong. Coupled with the reawakening of the power of blood tonight, his body is probably much stronger than before. Even if he doesn't use those trump cards, it will be difficult. Dealt with it.

Mo Yang didn't say much, nor did he make any move, just a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes glanced at the night sky, and the power in his body was running wildly. A surge of blood energy emitted from his body, and his whole body was surrounded by golden divine light, standing like a god of war under the night sky.

"Whoever wants to take action against me tonight, whether they want to take my battle blood or take away my treasures, you can take action. I, Mo Yang, will take over!"

The rolling sound waves spread in all directions, and the madness was fully revealed.

It's just that the night sky is as quiet as it is at this time. Although there are many cultivators standing in the distance, no one responds or speaks.

Now, after witnessing the fall of each strong man, even if some people are unwilling to do so, they dare not take action.

Many cultivators heard Mo Yang's words and looked at the arrogant look on his face, and couldn't help but curse Mo Yang as a lunatic in their hearts.

"Since no one is taking action, Mo will leave here. If anyone follows him again, don't blame my men for being ruthless!" Mo Yang said and glanced at the cultivators again.

After saying that, he turned around and left directly in the air, shrouded in a golden halo, like a golden fire moving away at a very fast speed.

Many cultivators stood there, looking at me and me, all hesitating, but seeing no one taking the lead, no one dared to follow.

"This guy is too arrogant. If he hadn't relied on those trump cards, he would have confessed long ago even if he had ten lives!" A cultivator only dared to speak after watching Mo Yang go away.

"Brother, you can't say that. If you don't use external forces, what's the difference between that and being an idiot? And no one wants to be surrounded by killers. The key is how many people have such an opportunity!"

"Hmph, chance? He just got lucky. He found the strongman's dojo out of nowhere and got those treasures and the emperor's blood. If those things were placed on me, I could kill him with just a lift of my hand!"

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After seeing Mo Yangyuan go away, each cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, and then there were all kinds of comments.

"Although he is not dead tonight, so many strong men have fallen because of him. After tonight, he will be the enemy of the whole world. This kind of person will not live long!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Didn't you see that there were two strong men recruiting him in public before? And tonight many people want to take advantage of the situation and take a piece of the pie. A large part of them are worried that Mo Yang will not be able to retaliate in time, and there are a few more Those who dare to jump out and become enemies of Mo Yang..."

After hearing these words, the surrounding discussions suddenly became much quieter, and many cultivators fell silent.

If you think about it carefully, it is indeed true, because many of the powerful people who came tonight have their own agendas and are already irrational. Moreover, they cannot compare with the Duan family and the Jiang family in terms of strength and foundation. They fell here. The people behind them Most of the forces can only admit defeat.

Several people seemed to be very unhappy and were still talking in low voices, all slandering Mo Yang.

"boom……"

Suddenly, a palm print fell from the deep sky without any warning, instantly crushing the bodies of the cultivators and turning into several groups of blood mist that exploded.

Immediately afterwards, a sloppy old man appeared, scanning everyone with his eyes like cold electricity. Everyone immediately changed their colors, feeling as if two cold sword blades swept across their bodies, and their whole bodies were chilled.

This person is the alcoholic lunatic. He has actually been here for a long time, but he has never shown up and is only paying attention to the battle situation secretly.

The scene was immediately silent, and the people who had said bad things about Mo Yang hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at the drunk maniac.

The drunk maniac didn't take any action, his eyes swept around the crowd, and then his figure disappeared into the night sky in a flash.

"It's him. I'm afraid this person has been hiding in secret. He made a move in the Imperial City, and his cultivation is unfathomable..."

"I heard that this person is Mo Yang's master, but I don't know who he is."

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Many cultivators did not dare to stay any longer and turned around to leave. God knows what will happen tonight.

After Mo Yang left the battlefield, he activated the teleportation array and went away, secretly returning to Zhongzhou.

After walking out of the teleportation portal, Mo Yang's figure flashed and entered the Star Emperor Tower.

Under the Divine Tree of Heaven, Mo Yang meditated and adjusted his breath, silently checking his body and sensing the blood power in his body.

The further awakening of the bloodline of the ancient gods tonight was a complete surprise to him. The power of the bloodline had been awakened before, and with the improvement of cultivation, every breakthrough in a major realm would further enhance the power of the bloodline or even transform, but it seemed not as thorough as tonight.

"The left eye of the ancient god that was once fused has also undergone some changes..." Mo Yang carefully sensed and found that something was wrong with his left eye, which was painful, as if it was about to transform.

This was the eye left by an ancient god. The so-called ancient god was actually a term for the ancient gods. As the power of the bloodline in Mo Yang's body awakened, the eye and Mo Yang became more and more compatible.

But Mo Yang felt that this eye was not his after all. If he wanted to walk out of his own invincible path in the future, he might have to peel off the ancient god's eyes one day.

After sitting cross-legged for a long time, Mo Yang opened his eyes and took out the token from the ring to look at it.

"What kind of power did that girl come from? She was not very old, but her cultivation was comparable to those old antiques..." Mo Yang thought carefully about the mysterious woman, and his heart was hard to calm down.

Because now he calmed down and thought carefully, he felt it was really incredible. How many powerful people were hidden in the wilderness? It was as if the veil had just been lifted.