Ancient Gods

From the time he saw the boatman till now, Mo Yang had not seen his true face and had his back to him. However, he had only been on the boat for a few hours when the other party opened his mouth and asked for a herb of life.

Before, Mo Yang had guessed that this might be a hidden and powerful person, but now it seems that this person is not a powerful person at all, but a robber.

Although he was angry, Mo Yang did not want to really fight with this mysterious boatman. The other party's cultivation was unfathomable. If he angered him, he might die here.

After a slight hesitation, Mo Yang continued, "Although I don't have the herb of life, I also have a holy medicine here. The life energy contained is not much less than that of the herb of life. If the senior really needs it, I can give it to the senior!"

After all, Mo Yang has a lot of holy medicines, and each holy medicine is extraordinary. After saying that, he took out a holy medicine and handed it to the mysterious boatman.

"This person has been dead for many years, and is only supported by an inextinguishable obsession. It's useless for you to say anything to him!"

At this time, the voice of the tower soul came from Mo Yang's mind. It was obvious that the tower soul was also paying attention to the situation outside.

When Mo Yang heard this, his face changed immediately, and his heart was shocked.

Could this person be a great emperor in his past, who died, but his obsession did not dissipate...

No wonder he could not sense any life breath and fluctuations from the other party, he was really not a living person.

"Throughout the ages, although many great emperors have been born, it is not so easy to step into the emperor realm, just because he was too obsessed when he was alive, perhaps he was eager to find the grass of life to save other people's lives, and this place is extraordinary, so even if he died, his obsession still did not dissipate!" The tower soul continued to speak.

After hearing this, Mo Yang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but his mind was still tense.

Looking at the figure in front of him, he felt a little complicated. The Herb of Life was indeed a sacred object for saving lives. He didn't know who this person was trying to save. His obsession was so strong that he could not stop even if he died.

He thought about it and put the sacred medicine in his hand on the boat, and then left the boat.

The moment he stepped onto the ferry, the scenery in front of him changed drastically. Mo Yang looked back and saw that the river boats and the boatman who had died many years ago had disappeared.

In front of him, an ancient city stood out, as black as ink, with an indescribable sense of weirdness.

The tall city gate was nearly ten feet high and closed. At a glance, no one could be seen.

"Is this the forbidden city? It's so weird..."

Mo Yang stood there, staring at it. He didn't dare to approach rashly.

Mo Yang wanted to see if the tower soul would say anything. After all, he knew nothing about this place. If the tower soul could give some advice, it would help him avoid many dangers.

"I told you before that this is not a place you can come to!" Tower Soul said.

Mo Yang was silent for a moment, and then said: "Senior once said that cultivators who are not afraid of death are the foundation of becoming stronger!"

Tower Soul was speechless when he heard Mo Yang's words. What he meant by not fearing death was to have an invincible heart and to be fearless when facing a strong enemy, not to deliberately die.

Seeing the silence of Tower Soul, Mo Yang continued: "Moreover, most of the dangerous places hide great opportunities. This city is called the forbidden city, and it must hide a shocking secret."

"If something happens when you enter the city, you will need more help from the senior at the critical moment!"

Mo Yang said it very seriously. After all, this is not an ordinary place. Now standing here, he can already feel an invisible sense of oppression, and even the Star Emperor Tower has faintly produced some induction, with wisps of clear light flowing out.

This has already shown that there are things related to the emperor in this city.

Having come here, it was impossible for Mo Yang to turn around and retreat. The forbidden city was right in front of him, and he must go in to take a look.

Then Mo Yang walked forward step by step. As he gradually approached the city gate, the sense of oppression he felt became stronger.

He felt as if his feet were filled with lead, and every step he took was extremely strenuous.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Yang finally arrived in front of the dark city gate. The city gate was tightly closed. Although it looked nothing special except for the color, Mo Yang raised his hand to push it, and the city gate did not move at all.

According to his current cultivation, even if the city gate was cast in steel, he could easily push it open. However, he then urged his true energy and tried several times, but the two tall stone doors were still tightly closed and could not be shaken at all.

"It may be difficult to push it open with ordinary means..."

Mo Yang stepped back a few steps, raised his head and looked up at the sky above the city gate, intending to directly cross the city gate and enter the city.

Only then did he realize that he couldn't fly in the air here. There was an inexplicable force blocking all directions. Not to mention crossing the nearly ten-foot-high city gate, he couldn't even jump.

But at this moment, the city gate that had been tightly closed suddenly trembled, making a dull sound, followed by two dark doors rumbling, and then slowly opened.

Mo Yang was on full alert, but after the city gate opened, it was pitch black inside, just like a portal to hell. There was a faint chill that made Mo Yang shiver.

At this time, the city gate was open, but Mo Yang felt a little scared in his heart. He stood in place and didn't dare to move forward rashly.

There was no other change in the city gate. Except for the chill that made people's backs cold, there was no one in sight and no sound.

"Is this a dead city?" Mo Yang looked around silently and whispered to himself.

There is a strange power here, and the mind cannot pass through. Now Mo Yang is not sure what is in the city.

There is no sound, no figure, it seems like a city that has been covered in dust for endless years, and there is no vitality. There is only an endless desolation and a breath of time passing.

"You have to think clearly. Once you set foot, you may not be able to leave alive!" The voice of the tower soul sounded in Mo Yang's mind, still reminding Mo Yang.

The tower soul has been telling Mo Yang that this place is unusual, because at this time Mo Yang stood in front of the city gate, and the Star Emperor Tower had already produced a strong induction. Everything indicates that this place is extremely unusual and there is great danger.

Mo Yang hesitated for a while after hearing this, and then stepped in.

Endless death is spreading. This place is like an ancient battlefield with corpses and bones, and it is also like a pure burial place, because when you step into the city gate, you will be greeted by the eerie death, which makes Mo Yang's hair stand on end.

In the gloomy city, all one could see were endless corpses. It seemed that the bones were too old and many of them had decayed beyond recognition. As the air flowed, many of the corpses turned directly into bone powder that was turbulent with the air flow.