Ancient Gods

The old man raised his hand and made a move, and the battle ax in Mo Yang's hand was absorbed through the air. Just as he stared at Mo Yang, an invisible force enveloped Mo Yang and immobilized Mo Yang.

"Young man, it is said that you have an emperor's treasure on you. I also want to see which ancient supreme person left it behind!" The skin on the old man's face was like dry orange peel. He seemed to be smiling at this time. It smells eerie.

He hunched his body and stepped forward.

Mo Yang, who was trapped in the light curtain, trembled suddenly as if he had been struck by lightning, and then a trace of bright red blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth again.

As the old man stepped down, the light curtain doubled in size. With a boundless force, it suddenly fell towards Mo Yang. Mo Yang almost fell to his knees under the pressure.

Mo Yang's heart trembled. This old man's cultivation was extremely strong. His cultivation was much stronger than that of the elder from the Xuantian Holy Land who was chasing him. Although the opponent seemed to be in his twilight years, he still had that aura coming out of him at this moment. But terrifying.

"You hand it over yourself, or should I take it?"

The old man looked at Mo Yang and said this.

Although his tone was calm, the threat in his words was extremely strong.

"Old man, come and get it if you have the ability!" Mo Yang shouted in a low voice. He used all his strength to resist, as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back. The stone slabs under his feet had already broken, and the soles of his feet had sunk into the ground. There was a crackling sound going up and down.

"I know you have some tricks, but in the end they are all tricks that cannot be put on the table. They may be of some use to cultivators in the extraordinary realm, but with your cultivation level, even if you carry the Emperor's treasure, it will be useless in front of me. !”

The old man spoke with a strong sense of ridicule in his words.

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly raised his right hand and slowly reached towards Mo Yang.

But he seemed to have thought of something, his palms paused, and two rays of light burst out from his eyes, falling on Mo Yang.

At this moment, Mo Yang felt as if his whole body had been seen through, as if all the secrets around him had been exposed.

However, after only a few breaths, the old man withdrew his gaze, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said: "I didn't expect that the rumors from the outside world were actually true. The master-level cultivation actually opened the spiritual palace!"

The old man's originally turbid eyes were no longer turbid at this time. Instead, they were filled with brilliant light. He said: "From ancient times to the present, only those with the strongest bloodline can open the spiritual palace in the master realm. Could it be you?" He is a descendant of the Gods!"

Mo Yang was still struggling to hold on, his face had turned pale, as bloodless as white paper.

The heavy rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by dazzling lightning flashes piercing the dark sky, and the rumble of thunder making the whole world tremble.

The old man just looked at Mo Yang silently. After nearly a cup of tea, he sighed softly and said, "What a pity!"

After letting out a sigh, the old man didn't speak again, and slowly raised his retracted right hand towards Mo Yang.

As the old man's palm slowly moved forward, Mo Yang's body trembled one after another, blood continued to flow out of the corners of his mouth, and bright red blood continued to flow down the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Ergouzi just rushed out from the side, and his color changed instantly when he saw this scene. He looked at the old man with his teeth and claws, and said viciously: "Old immortal, you actually dare to commit murder in front of my uncle!"

However, it did not dare to approach the old man because it knew that the old man had extraordinary cultivation. Now that its spiritual power had just begun to recover, it was no match for the old man.

"Many people say you are a dog. How could they have imagined that there is actually a legendary beast in this world!" The old man glanced at Er Gouzi and spoke calmly.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Ergouzi's eyes, and he opened his mouth and said: "Old guy, since you know that the uncle is a mythical beast, why don't you stop quickly!"

"If you were in your prime, I might have no choice but to stop, but if I'm not mistaken, you don't have much spiritual power left now, so why should you be afraid?" The wrinkles on the old man's face trembled, and besides looking a little weird, Apart from being scary, there is no trace of fear at all.

"Old man, if you still want to live a few more years, I advise you not to touch this kid, otherwise you won't even know how you died!" Ergouzi then spoke very seriously.

It knew that with the old man's cultivation, he would definitely be able to see some secrets in Mo Yang, and he would definitely have a lot of doubts in his heart, so he said this to see if it could help Mo Yang resolve the crisis at hand.

It's just that although the old man paused slightly for a moment, he had no intention of stopping. His palm paused and he still moved towards Mo Yang.

"puff……"

The skin on Mo Yang's body cracked, the bulging veins exploded, and blood spattered everywhere.

"Old immortal, do you really want to take action?" Ergouzi shouted angrily.

It was also anxious, and this old guy actually wanted to kill him directly.

However, the old man did not speak, and pressed his palm forward. Although it was very slow, it did not stop at all. The light curtain shrank with his palm, and the violent force fell on Mo Yang, causing blood to flow from his mouth.

"Boy, if you don't take action, you really have to answer here!" Seeing that the old man was indifferent, Ergouzi hurriedly spoke to Mo Yang.

When the old man heard this, he frowned slightly, his palm suddenly fell, the light curtain shrank in an instant, and all the power fell towards Mo Yang.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, Mo Yang was also preparing to summon the Star Emperor Tower, because he had reached his limit and felt the threat of death.

However, a dazzling light suddenly flashed here, and the light was instantly broken. The old man's eyes suddenly stood up, and his palm was retracted.

Mo Yang didn't have time to think about it. The restraining force on his body disappeared, and he immediately withdrew and flew back.

The old man did not continue to attack. He just looked at Mo Yang coldly, and then turned to look at the night sky.

At this moment, he was completely different from before. His aura changed drastically, like a peerless strong man. His body was no longer hunched, and a heavy aura like a mountain emanated from his body.

Mo Yang also hurriedly looked around at this time, but he could not see anything in the rain curtain that covered the sky, nor could he sense any strange aura or fluctuations, but he knew that a strong man must have come in the dark. Just now, a strong man clearly intervened to let him escape.

However, the old man seemed to have no time to care about him, because when he and Er Gouzi retreated outside the mansion, the old man did not stop them, his eyes were still fixed on a direction in the night sky, and he did not say anything from beginning to end, but the aura emanating from his body became stronger and stronger, as if he was confronting the strong man hiding in the dark.

"Boy, hurry up, this old man is very scary!" Er Gouzi hurriedly urged Mo Yang.