Ancient Gods

Mo Yang walked around the Central Region and didn't see any of the ancient races. He looked at the fog where the ancient races were entrenched. The fog was surging, and the more he looked at it, the more depressed Mo Yang felt.

"I wanted to meet Er Gouzi and the four-legged dragon, but the situation is still uncertain..."

Staring at the fog, Mo Yang had an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if there were pairs of eyes looking at him.

It was as if abyss demons would rush out of the fog with bloody mouths at any time and devour everything.

Mo Yang stared at the fog for a long time, feeling uneasy and having a vague sense of foreboding.

He originally planned to go into seclusion these days, but suddenly gave up the idea at this time. The fall of the Supreme of Chixu Ridge did not seem to have the deterrent effect it should have.

In Mo Yang's opinion, even if the ancient race would not stay in peace, at least they could be peaceful for some time. But at this moment, he stared at the fog, especially trying his best to activate the left eye of the ancient god. His eyes seemed to penetrate into it faintly. Although he did not see anything, he seemed to be able to feel a wave of terrifying breath floating.

From the outside, it looked calm, but the fog did not seem to be calm at all.

"A supreme strongman was killed, and they were afraid of following in his footsteps. Do you want to unite against my mother, or is there another reason?" Mo Yang looked very solemn.

He wanted to see his mother at this time and persuade her to leave this continent as soon as possible. Although his mother was extremely powerful, if the supremes of the ancient races dormant in the fog joined forces to attack, the result would be unimaginable.

Emperors are indeed strong and weak, but no matter which realm, facing a strong man of the same realm, two fists are no match for four hands.

"But I don't know where my mother is now. How can I find her..."

Mo Yang frowned and whispered, then he took a deep look at the fog, opened the teleportation array and left directly.

Afterwards, he came to the ancient land of the wilderness. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. His intuition was probably not wrong. The supreme masters of the ancient races might really make a big move.

After all, the ancient races had been suppressed by the human emperor, and the seal lasted for countless years. Naturally, none of them wanted this to happen again. Now, let alone the supreme master of the ancient race was killed, the dormant supreme masters in various ancient lands might not be able to sit still.

After entering the ancient land of the wilderness, Mo Yang restrained his aura and then rushed towards the direction of the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods.

Now he just wanted to find his mother and persuade her to leave Xuantian Continent. There was only one place Mo Yang could think of, and that was the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods. After all, there was a picture of his mother's body in the underground space, and she might come here to take a look.

Mo Yang came all the way to the outside of the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods. He concentrated his mind and sensed it for a while, and then went directly into the underground space. He did not see his mother. There was an indescribable tranquility and peace in the underground space, everything was the same as before.

The thatched cottage still sat there quietly, and on the white jade platform inside, a body lay quietly on it, as if sleeping soundly...

Mo Yang sighed lightly and could only exit the underground space. After walking out of the Ten Thousand Gods Tomb, he looked up and looked at other places, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"Senior, can you sense my mother's breath?" Mo Yang could only ask the tower soul.

He knew that he couldn't ask anything, because the tower soul was probably really powerless in such matters, after all, he was just a weapon spirit.

The tower soul's response was just as Mo Yang expected. He took a deep breath and could only fly away from here.

"Senior Shen Suanzi, Senior Jian Sheng, and Master should be fine. If the Supreme joins forces to appear, they will probably only target my mother..."

In the next two days, Mo Yang went to many places in Xuantian Continent, carefully sensing along the way, but he didn't sense any breath of his mother at all.

In desperation, he returned to the Southern Wilderness and entered the Star Emperor Tower.

On the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang sat cross-legged silently. His mind was in a mess. Now he was sitting cross-legged to practice, and his mind was uneasy.

"Why do you have to be so persistent? You can only try your best to walk your own path!"

The tower soul emerged and stood beside Mo Yang, and the voice reached Mo Yang's ears.

"You can't even protect yourself, what else can you do?" The tower soul continued to say this sentence.

Mo Yang sighed secretly. Yes, he couldn't protect himself. According to his previous plan, he would have to face it alone, but before that, the Saint of Yao Chi left the Holy Land of Yao Chi with the emperor's soldiers to help him fight against the strong men of the ancient race, which alarmed the Supreme of Chixu Ridge to take action.

It was also because of this that his mother took action, and the current situation was invisibly created.

This has nothing to do with the Saint of Yao Chi. Mo Yang just sighed that things in the world are unpredictable. Being in this vortex, he can only be helpless. Now he can't control anything at all.

At this time, Mo Yang was not worried about what would happen to him, because with his cultivation level, the supreme masters of the ancient races would not even bother to look at him, but his mother would be in danger.

"It doesn't matter whether the Saint of Yao Chi takes action or not. Your mother will take action. She came to you, so she naturally has something to do!" The tower soul looked at Mo Yang and spoke.

Mo Yang sighed and said, "In this world, too many people can only go with the flow and be swallowed by the storms. They will not even leave a trace. Only if they are strong enough can they change..."

"If my cultivation level reaches the pinnacle, what Chixu Ridge, what ancient temple of gods and demons, the ancient forbidden city... I will flatten them one by one!"

The tower soul just looked at Mo Yang and didn't speak.

Mo Yang still has a long way to go. After all, his cultivation level is only the Creation Realm, and he is still some distance away from the sixth level of the Creation Realm.

Moreover, there are many supreme beings in the ancient races. Even if they seem to be lingering on now, they are supreme beings after all. How can they be so easily wiped out?

After practicing in the Star Emperor Tower for a few days, Mo Yang left the Star Emperor Tower. He came to the Central Region again and stood dozens of miles away to look at the fog where the ancient races were entrenched.

That night, the night was very dark, and you couldn't see your fingers. Dark clouds surged in the deep sky, as if a rainstorm was coming. A cold crescent moon was looming in the dark clouds...

The entire Central Region seemed to be filled with a dull and oppressive atmosphere.

Suddenly, a pressure surged out from the ancient fog, and a beam of light burst out and rushed into the sky. In an instant, it seemed to shake away the rolling dark clouds in the deep sky. The dazzling light was like a scorching sun in the deep sky, illuminating the entire Central Region.

The overwhelming pressure swept across the world, and murderous intent filled the entire world.

The people of the entire Xuantian Continent were awakened at this moment. The imperial power had swept across the continent not long ago. The pressure spread in all directions, making everyone change color.

People were still discussing that the human emperor had appeared in the world, killed the ancient supreme, and the blood rain poured for several days. The Xuantian Continent might usher in a long period of peace. Who would have thought that after such a short period of time, the imperial power would burst out again.