Ancient Gods

Mo Yang looked at the four-legged dragon speechlessly. This guy's ability to do dirty things was no worse than Er Gouzi. In the blink of an eye, the four-legged dragon looted everything on the four people.

Mo Yang had no interest in those pills, because he knew their quality at a glance. Although they were not bad, they were just that, and could not be considered treasures.

"It seems that these people's status in the ancient race is very ordinary!" Mo Yang said softly.

The reason why he said this was, on the one hand, because the cultivation of these people was not very strong, and on the other hand, looking at the things they carried with them, the quality of those medicinal materials and pills could be seen.

"I thought I could get a few treasures, but I didn't expect them to be so shabby. I'll just kill them!" The four-legged dragon chewed the pills and cursed. After looting the things on the people, he was about to take action.

Mo Yang glanced at the four-legged dragon and frowned, saying, "It's still unclear what's going on in Xuantian Continent. Don't alarm them. I'll search their memories first, and I should be able to learn a lot!"

The four-legged dragon retracted his hand after hearing this.

Mo Yang sent out a divine thought and began to search the memories of several people. After a moment, his face changed slightly, and he found a huge amount of information.

Although the power of the seal had dissipated when he left, the ancient race was really born a year ago.

In the past year, the ancient race has not made much noise, but many young ancient races have walked out of the foggy place, and their cultivation is not weak. Although these people are only in the Great Saint Realm, there are still those who have surpassed the Great Saint Realm, and there are even those who have entered the Dao Realm.

The reason why Mo Yang changed color is because he found a piece of news from the memories of these people that the ancient race actually wants to divide the entire Xuantian Continent, and has already started.

"Ancient Land of Gods and Demons, Chixu Ridge, Chaos Dragon Pool..."

After Mo Yang withdrew his divine thoughts, he frowned and whispered. These were the names he had searched for.

In the memories of these people, there were many places where the ancient races were entrenched. These places seemed to be the most mysterious places. They were forbidden places in the hearts of these people.

And even in the memories of the four people in front of him, there were not many memories about these mysterious places, which were very vague.

The four-legged dragon was looking for the rings on the side, and he didn't care about Mo Yang's words at all.

Mo Yang looked at the people in front of him. Their identities were indeed very ordinary, and they were not ranked among the ancient races at all.

"Boy, what did you find?" The four-legged dragon came over at this time, and seeing Mo Yang's serious face, he couldn't help but ask.

Mo Yang had been sorting out the information he had searched for, and after a moment he said, "Let's go, let's leave the ancient wilderness first!"

After saying that, Mo Yang turned around and left. The four-legged dragon looked at the four people on the ground and asked Mo Yang, "Boy, are you going to kill these people?"

Mo Yang did not respond, and went away in the blink of an eye. The four-legged dragon muttered, and then his figure flashed and followed Mo Yang away.

The ancient races that have been born have spread all over Xuantian Continent, and many cities have been bloodbathed. Mo Yang remembered very clearly that Xuantian Holy Land is not far from the foggy area...

A few hours later, Mo Yang and the four-legged dragon left the ancient wilderness.

"Boy, where is this?" The four-legged dragon stood in the air and looked around, and found that after leaving the dense forest, it was still a deserted place.

"This is the southern wilderness of Xuantian Continent. It's too slow to fly in the air. It seems that we still have to use the teleportation array to rush to Xuantian Holy Land to see the situation!" Mo Yang spoke after a little thought.

Then he took out the ancient chessboard, opened the teleportation array in the chessboard with a thought, and stepped directly into the teleportation portal.

Not long after, Mo Yang and the four-legged dragon came out of the teleportation channel. Mo Yang looked around silently. With his current control of the ancient chessboard and his understanding of the teleportation array, he could easily cross a distance of thousands of miles with one teleport.

Looking around silently, Mo Yang looked ahead and said, "Xuantian Holy Land is just dozens of miles away!"

"Boy, what is that place?" The four-legged dragon was a little curious. Mo Yang chose to go to Xuantian Holy Land as his first stop after returning. This place might not be simple.

"You will know when you get there!" Mo Yang did not explain. After speaking, he once again reminded the four-legged dragon to restrain his breath.

"Tsk, boy, this place is so remote, why are you pretending to be mysterious..." The four-legged dragon pouted, and then followed Mo Yang to fly forward.

The distance of dozens of miles was very quick for them, but when they were still more than ten miles away, Mo Yang stopped. He stood in the sky and looked at the place where Xuantian Holy Land was located. It turned out to be a ruin.

His eyes swept over it, only broken walls and ruins. The treasure land that was originally full of spiritual energy had been devastated at some point...

And it looked like it had been destroyed for a long time, definitely not in a few months.

Although there were several wars in Xuantian Continent, this ancient holy land had been rebuilt and should not be like this now.

Mo Yang stared at the ruins in a daze. Although he tried his best to suppress the aura on his body, it was also fluctuating violently because of his emotional fluctuations.

He suddenly activated the Xingzi scroll, and his figure turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Xuantian Holy Land. The four-legged dragon was about to ask, but Mo Yang had gone far away, so it could only hurriedly follow.

Mo Yang fell from mid-air. He could still clearly see the destroyed mountain gate in front of him. Mo Yang took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the mountain gate.

The most mysterious Holy Maiden Peak in Xuantian Holy Land, where Yu Yao lived, has completely disappeared. There is a huge groove across it, which seems to have been destroyed by a sword of a strong man.

The Heavenly Dao Divine Tree that once grew on the top of the Holy Maiden Peak has also long disappeared...

At first glance, there is no trace of the existence of the ancient holy land here. There are only traces of battles all over the ground. On those ruins, weeds have grown very high...

Mo Yang spread his divine sense to sense it. It was dead quiet here, and he did not sense the breath and fluctuations of the cultivators.

The four-legged dragon silently flew to Mo Yang's side. It looked at Mo Yang and saw that Mo Yang was not in a good state. It was very tactful and did not speak to disturb him.

Mo Yang walked forward alone, carefully observing the huge sword marks and the pieces of bones exposed under the ruins. His eyes turned red.

The person who attacked was not just one person, and judging from the traces left by the sword lights, their cultivation was not weak, at least they were all at the Great Saint level. Such power was simply impossible for Xuantian Holy Land to contend with.

Mo Yang was not concerned about the palaces and pavilions here, but whether Yu Yao was still alive.

He swept his eyes over, and it seemed that Yu Yao's figure was everywhere in his sight, and the scenes of the past kept appearing in front of him...

"Boy, this place has been destroyed for quite some time. It seems that the cultivation of the person who attacked should be between the Great Saint and the Heavenly Saint!" The four-legged dragon spoke after a long time.