Ancient Gods

Inside the Star Emperor Tower, the tower soul had already guessed what Mo Yang wanted to do, and he didn't expect Mo Yang to be like this.

I thought Mo Yang would take this opportunity to vent his anger and fight with these two strong men, but Mo Yang actually wanted to take the opportunity to go into the fog.

"It's easy to get in here, but it's hard to leave. Have you thought it through?" The tower soul couldn't help but remind him.

At this time, he also felt that Mo Yang was a madman. Even if he had no worries, it was too crazy to do this. Who would dare to do this?

In this kind of place, except for the real emperor-level strong men, if you rashly enter, you will rely on luck to leave alive.

"It's rare that the senior took the initiative to lend me power. This opportunity is rare, how can I waste it!" When Mo Yang spoke, his body had already moved, took a step, and came directly to the fog.

The war has begun, and those strong men will have to face them sooner or later. Why not take this opportunity to kill a few more? Even if he kills one more, it will be a profit for Mo Yang, which can save him a lot of trouble in the future.

Of course, Mo Yang knew that it would be dangerous to enter the fog, but as the ancients said, you can't catch a wolf without sacrificing your child.

Moreover, there are supreme masters in both Chixu Ridge and Chaos Dragon Pool.

Mo Yang was also gambling on this trip, betting that those supreme masters would not easily take action, because such masters who live in those ancient places are more afraid of death than anyone else.

From another perspective, if he dared to break in alone, those masters would definitely be suspicious and might not take action.

Hearing what Mo Yang said, the tower soul fell silent and did not say much.

Mo Yang was more and more puzzled by the tower soul's reaction. In recent times, the tower soul seemed to have changed a lot. He thought carefully that this change was after he returned from the wilderness. In many things, the tower soul would persuade, but would not forcibly stop.

When he came to the fog, Mo Yang took a deep breath, then activated the power of space and walked directly in.

This mist is also a big formation, but Mo Yang has been in it several times. This time it was very smooth. Not long after, he left the mist and saw the vast and distant land. He did not hesitate. Following his past memories, he urged the power of space and left quickly.

The first stop was Chixu Ridge. Mo Yang only planned to take action in Chixu Ridge this time. He clearly remembered that when the nameless strongman took him through this place, he did not really enter this ancient land, but just stopped outside. There were more than one emperor-level strongmen lurking inside.

The peculiar terrain and the ancient breath flowed here. At a glance, there was a faint mist lingering in it. Of course, it was not mist, but an inexplicable force.

When he came here, even with the power of the tower soul flowing around him, he felt a sense of pressure invisibly.

"Compared with Taixu Mountain, the foundation of this place is indeed too terrifying!" Mo Yang sighed in his heart.

But his eyes were full of divine light, and his fighting spirit was soaring to the sky. He looked up for a moment, and then he walked in directly.

Mo Yang didn't know that at this time, outside the fog, a figure emerged like mist, with a mysterious power flowing around it. He could see long black hair, but couldn't see the real face. At first glance, it seemed to be a woman, giving people an indescribable sense of mystery.

She appeared without warning, and from time to time, strong men from the ancient race came in and out of the fog, but the place where she stood seemed to be a void, and no one noticed her existence.

She didn't walk into the fog, but just stood outside the fog silently, her eyes seemed to be staring at a certain direction in the fog.

In the ancient land of Chixuling in the fog, Mo Yang urged the power of space and successfully set foot on this mysterious and powerful ancient land.

In an instant, a series of powerful divine thoughts swept over, accompanied by several powerful waves that swept like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, two figures blocked Mo Yang's front.

The cultivation of these two strong men is also in the Creation Realm, but compared with the strong men he had taken into the Star Emperor Tower before, these two are much weaker, one is at the fifth level and the other is at the sixth level.

"Human race, dare to break into my Chixu Ridge!" After seeing Mo Yang, the two strong men of Chixu Ridge were also surprised that a human youth could actually walk here and dare to break in here.

"Those who trespass here will be killed without mercy!" The middle-aged strong man of the sixth level of the Creation Realm spoke coldly, without asking any more questions, just this one sentence, and then raised his hand and drew a line, and a killing light immediately slashed towards Mo Yang.

Mo Yang looked indifferent, standing there silently, watching the killing light sweeping in, he didn't even mean to attack, just one foot took a step forward, and one step fell, the sky suddenly trembled, as if an invisible force was growing out.

The killing light that slashed towards Mo Yang suddenly shattered.

"You... who are you?"

The strong man who attacked was shocked to see this scene, and couldn't believe what he saw.

A human youth was so strong that he took just one step and shattered the killing ray he had launched. What kind of cultivation was this?

In his opinion, to be able to break his attack so easily, one must be at least at the eighth level of the Creation Realm, or even the ninth level.

Among the human geniuses, even the most evil ones seemed to have far less cultivation than the Creation Realm. Who was this person?

Mo Yang did not respond. After taking one step, he took another step. As soon as his footsteps fell, the sixth-level Creation Realm warrior trembled violently, followed by a muffled groan, and then his body was directly crushed by an invisible force.

The other fifth-level Creation Realm warrior was not much better. Although he was farther away from Mo Yang and Mo Yang was not targeting him, his mouth was bleeding and his face was pale. He felt as if an irresistible force had fallen on him.

Mo Yang looked indifferent. He did not show any emotion when he saw this scene. Even though this was Chixu Ridge, he did not intend to stop. He stretched out a hand and directly used the power of space. Before the blood mist that had collapsed could be reshaped, it was covered by the light palm that he had transformed.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying power flowed, accompanied by an angry and terrified roar. Mo Yang was actually directly urging his power to refine the sixth-level Creation Realm warrior.

At this moment, even the Tower Soul was shocked by Mo Yang. You have to know that this is Chixu Ridge. Mo Yang actually refined the warrior of Chixu Ridge in public. What kind of madman can do such a crazy thing.

"This is Chixu Ridge, how dare you do this!" The fifth-level Creation Realm expert roared and attacked directly.

However, Mo Yang glanced at him calmly, and a golden divine light flashed out of his left eye, directly shattering the expert.