Ancient Gods

Although Mo Yang knew the cultivation of the Four-legged Dragon, he couldn't calm down just by seeing this scene.

Before, he fought with another strong man in the early stage of the first stage of the Immortal Realm outside the city. When he confronted him head-on, he could only barely take on the man's casual attacks. However, the silver-haired old man in front of him had a more terrifying cultivation. He had reached the peak of the first stage of the Immortal Realm, but he was caught by the Four-legged Dragon so casually.

Obviously, the most surprised person at this time was the silver-haired old man. He looked at the Four-legged Dragon in horror and frantically urged all his strength to break the Four-legged Dragon's palm, but no matter how he struggled, it was useless.

"Boy, hurry up!" The Four-legged Dragon said and suddenly retracted his hand.

Mo Yang did not dare to hesitate and directly activated the Star Emperor Tower. The silver-haired old man seemed to want to say something, but before he could say it, he was instantly taken into the Star Emperor Tower by Mo Yang.

"I'm going back to refine the emperor's blood. You can deal with those ants yourself!" The four-legged dragon said, and before Mo Yang could speak, his figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Mo Yang was speechless. At this time, the attic had collapsed, and wood chips were flying all over the sky. He did not stop, took a deep breath, and urged the scroll to turn into a ghost and left the place.

At this time, there were exclamations in Tianyan City. A good attic would collapse with a bang. Obviously, in the eyes of many cultivators, there must be a strong man fighting in the attic, because at the moment the attic collapsed just now, a terrifying breath was revealed from the flying debris.

But when everyone came to the attic, except for the flying debris, they found nothing. The fluctuation that just came out was fleeting, and there was no figure of a strong man.

At this time, in an inn in Tianyan City, Mo Yang knocked on a door. After a few breaths, he turned and left, and the young man of the ancient race in the room seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

The young man's cultivation level was the same as Mo Yang's, and he had reached the second level of the Heavenly Saint Realm. If he fought Mo Yang head-on, although he was not Mo Yang's opponent, it would be impossible for him to be so silent.

However, Mo Yang entered the house and activated the Star Emperor Tower without saying a word to take the other party away. The young man of the ancient race did not react at all, and did not expect that he would be taken into the Star Emperor Tower by Mo Yang without knowing why.

Not long after, Mo Yang came to an ordinary carved attic. The attic was antique and had a total of seven floors. The light from the carved windows could be seen.

This attic was called Qinxuan. Luo Liuxiang used to like to come here to listen to music.

At this time, in Mo Yang's perception, the only two young people of the ancient race left in Tianyan City were in this attic.

After entering the attic, Mo Yang went up all the way. As before, he was stopped by a girl as soon as he reached the second floor. The reason was the same as before. The girl said that only people of noble status could step onto the third floor.

Mo Yang silently glanced at the girl in front of him, without saying anything, but just sighed.

Since the birth of the ancient race, it is unknown how many forces and families have been massacred. Any ancient race that jumps out at random regards the human race as ants, but now the two young men of the ancient race are on the third floor, but he was stopped when he walked here.

Mo Yang sighed lightly and looked at the girl silently. The light flashed in his eyes. The girl was stunned in an instant. Mo Yang silently walked around and then walked towards the third floor.

When he came to the third floor, Mo Yang glanced at it, and then walked straight to a private room.

Carved door, carved window... The sound of the piano came out from the window, and the unknown music gave people a sense of tranquility.

"Kacha..."

With a light sound, Mo Yang raised his hand and pushed open the door of the private room, and walked directly in. Suddenly, the sound of the piano in the private room stopped abruptly.

The girl who played the music immediately looked up at Mo Yang, her expression a little dazed, her eyes swept over Mo Yang, and then looked at the two silver-haired young men in the private room.

At this time, the two silver-haired young men turned back to look at Mo Yang, and a trace of doubt appeared on their faces that looked a little weird.

"Human race, do you know that you disturbed our interest?" One of the silver-haired young men spoke, and he didn't even ask who Mo Yang was, and said this directly.

There was a strong displeasure in his tone, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Then what?" Mo Yang frowned and uttered three words.

The other ancient race strongmen who came to Tianyan City were either killed by him or taken into the Star Emperor Tower by him, but these two in front of him actually had such an interest and ran to Qinxuan to listen to the music.

Hearing Mo Yang's words and seeing Mo Yang's reaction, the two silver-haired young men's faces flashed a trace of doubt again, because Mo Yang's reaction was different from what they expected.

"Then? Ha..." The silver-haired young man who had just spoken sneered, and then he took action directly. He still sat quietly on the seat and raised his hand to point at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang did not dodge, but stood there silently, and did not fight back, allowing the light from the silver-haired young man's fingertips to pierce his forehead.

For such an attack, it is impossible to hurt Mo Yang at all, not to mention that the opponent's cultivation is only the first level of the Heavenly Saint Realm. Even if he is stronger, he can't hurt his body.

"Buzz..."

With a light sound, the light fell on Mo Yang's forehead. The two silver-haired young men were ready to turn around. After all, in their opinion, Mo Yang would definitely die under this attack. No one among the human youths could withstand this power.

It was just a shocking scene. The light fell on Mo Yang's brow and then dissipated. Mo Yang still stood there with an indifferent expression. There was not even a slight change on his face.

The two silver-haired young men who were about to turn their heads saw this scene, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes. The man who made the move condensed his eyes and raised his hand again to point a finger.

He used all his strength in this attack, and it was not just a ray of light as before. When the young man made the attack, his body flashed and he came to Mo Yang in an instant, and the finger firmly touched Mo Yang's brow.

"Kacha..."

A light sound came out, and the face of the silver-haired young man changed drastically. His finger seemed to hit a copper wall. Not only did it not shatter Mo Yang's head, but his body was shaken back again and again, and the hand trembled, and the finger bone was directly broken.

"Two hits, is it over?" Mo Yang said indifferently.

Mo Yang continued, "You also take my two fingers!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yang raised his hand and pointed at the young man in the air. The scene was exactly the same as before, except that the person who made the move this time was Mo Yang. A ray of light shot out from his fingertips and instantly sank into the silver-haired young man's eyebrows.

"Puff..."

In an instant, there was a light sound, and blood splattered here. As the light sank into the young man's eyebrows, his head instantly broke apart.

The girl who played the piano was frightened and her face turned pale in an instant.