Ancient Gods

The nameless strong man stood in front, with an unparalleled aura. At this moment, his eyes were shining, and two blazing eyes swept towards the mist, like two sharp swords slashing through, directly splitting the surging mist.

"Do you want to come in and die?"

A cold voice suddenly came, and the murderous intent was filled with eternity. A cold breath surged from the mist like a tide.

If Mo Yang had not been enveloped by the aura emitted by the nameless strong man, this murderous intent would probably crush his body.

Because this is the murderous intent of an emperor-level strong man, it is extremely terrifying and cannot be endured by ordinary cultivators.

The nameless strong man stood silently with his hands behind his back, seemingly confronting each other invisibly, because two terrifying auras were colliding violently. Although it was invisible, the fog was rolling violently, like the raging waves in the vast ocean, the void was collapsing, and everything seemed to be returning to nothingness...

Mo Yang was extremely frightened. He had seen the battle between emperor-level strongmen in the wilderness before, and felt the aura that was like the end of the world.

But this kind of aura, this kind of scene, every time he felt it, every time he saw it, it was difficult to calm down, except for palpitations.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, the fog was suddenly broken open, and the mysterious ancient land inside was shaking.

"Thinking of your dying body, I don't want to bother with you. If you offend me again, I will kill you today!" A roar came from inside, and the cold murderous intent became more and more terrifying. The roar spread directly across the entire continent.

Among the major forces in Xuantian Continent, those strong men used various means to spy on the situation here, because everyone felt the terrifying emperor-level pressure and knew that something big must have happened.

But they could only vaguely spy on some traces. The surging aura there was too terrifying, and it had erased too many things invisibly. Most means could not even spy on the scene there.

In the Yaochi Holy Land in the far west, the ancient peach tree was shining brightly, and a picture emerged clearly in the emerald green light.

Several elders of the Holy Land simultaneously used the secret method created by the Western Emperor to present the scene there clearly.

The Yaochi Saint was in tears, staring at Mo Yang in the picture, surprised and worried.

"It's really a great emperor, it's incredible..." An elder of the Holy Land looked at the picture and murmured. Even though he had expected it before, he was still shocked at this time.

"It's really incredible. How did this kid get to know him? And he actually... Could it be..." Another elder sighed and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it.

"It's a pity that this is only a short-lived glory. He is about to end..."

Several elders of high seniority in the holy land came out and stared at the picture. Someone speculated: "Is he going to enter the ancient land where the ancient race is entrenched?"

"Maybe he is unwilling to end like this and wants to go in for a fight..." Another elder sighed.

"For the human race, this may be a good thing. After this commotion, the ancient race should be restrained. Several human emperors once joined forces to seal them. Naturally, they are also afraid that those people are still alive!"

Several old-generation strong men in the Yaochi Holy Land spoke one after another.

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"Junior sister should be relieved now!" Xichi Saint looked back at Yaochi Saint and said.

But at this time, Yaochi Saint didn't hear the voices around her at all. She kept her eyes fixed on the picture.

In the Buddhist sect of the Southern Wilderness, several old monks were sitting cross-legged facing each other. In the air, a picture also appeared.

Bai Fan stood in the distance and looked at the picture from afar. His face was extremely complicated. There was shock, disappointment, relief, and a hint of joy.

And those old monks looked at the scene in the picture, all silent.

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Outside the mist, the nameless strongman did not respond to the words coming from the mist, but turned back to look at Mo Yang and said: "I will give you another big gift!"

Mo Yang stared at the nameless strongman in a daze. At this time, his mind was blank. He didn't know what the nameless strongman meant by this sentence.

But the nameless strongman did not explain.

But after he finished speaking, the murderous intent from the mist became stronger, a pair of huge cold eyes hung in the mist, and then a cold shout full of murderous intent came out: "Do you really want to die?"

The nameless strong man didn't say much on his face, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, there were endless traces of Tao flowing around him, and his breath reached the extreme.

At this time, his whole body seemed to be glowing, and Mo Yang felt that the world was trembling at this time, as if it could not bear his power and was about to collapse.

"Boy, accompany me to the last place!" The nameless strong man turned and spoke to Mo Yang.

After speaking, he turned and looked at the mist, ignoring the murderous intent that filled the ages, and actually walked directly towards the mist.

Mo Yang was shocked that the nameless strong man was actually going to enter this ancient land where the ancient race was entrenched.

He didn't say anything, because he knew that at this point, it was useless to say anything, and the ending could not be changed.

He followed the nameless strong man forward, and after a few breaths, they finally stepped into the mist.

The mist seemed to be some strange power, covering the entire ancient land of the ancient race. It was unknown whether it was some kind of formation.

The nameless strong man walked forward step by step, and the mist was pushed away by the breath emanating from his body.

Walking into this strange fog, Mo Yang clearly felt the terrifying gazes and cold murderous intent from several places. Even though he was enveloped by the breath of the nameless strong man, he felt cold all over.

"Boom..."

The next moment, the nameless strong man took a step forward, and Mo Yang felt dizzy. A force carried him forward, and he didn't know how far he had gone.

When he came to his senses, they had come to an ancient black city. At first glance, the city was extremely large, as if it occupied thousands of miles in radius, and there was no end in sight.

On the tall black city gate, there were several ancient characters, revealing a vast and ancient breath.

"Ancient Forbidden City!"

Mo Yang stared at the city gate, and was shocked. There was a forbidden city in the wilderness, and there was an ancient forbidden city here. Could there be any connection between the two?

"No connection!" The nameless strong man spoke without looking back.

At this moment, a terrifying aura permeated from a corner of the city, and a huge shadow appeared above the city, with a pair of cold eyes staring at the nameless strongman.

"You were the one who attacked before, right?" The nameless strongman looked at the shadow expressionlessly, and the sound waves rolled, shaking the entire ancient city, as if it was about to collapse.

"You want to kill you with my hand?" The huge figure spoke, with a murderous intent.