Ancient Gods

The scene was horrifying. Mo Yang couldn't help but gasp as he watched.

The old man was so strong just a moment ago that he could suppress the revived Star Emperor Tower with a wave of his hand, and put him in a desperate situation of death with a wave of his hand. However, now, his body was almost smashed.

The nameless strong man didn't seem surprised. Although he was angry and wanted to kill the young man in front of him, he also knew his current state. He quietly retreated to a distance and looked at the battlefield coldly.

The old man looked a little ferocious at this time. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and looked at the young man, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Don't force me!"

He spoke angrily.

Because he is not in his strongest state now, because his blood is exhausted and his strength is weak, he is no longer at his peak, but if it is a life-and-death battle, he can also burst out the most peak power in a short time, but if so, after this battle, even if he wins, he will not live long.

However, the young man sneered directly and didn't care at all.

Then he took action, extremely decisively, without any hesitation, and slapped the old man directly.

He seemed not afraid of touching the so-called taboo at all, and was not afraid of the horrible changes that might be caused.

The old man wanted to say something harsh, but when he saw the young man raised his hand and slapped him directly, his face changed drastically. He did not resist, but retreated violently, his figure dissipated like mist, and when he reappeared, he had retreated hundreds of feet away.

"You are too much, I will kill you!"

The old man was like a mad beast, with a ferocious look, and then he suddenly raised his hand to grab the forbidden city below, shouting: "Sword up!"

With a roar, the whole forbidden city was violently shaken, and the deathly aura was overwhelming. Then the city seemed to be split from the middle, and then a black light suddenly appeared.

At this moment, a murderous intent suddenly burst out, extremely terrifying. Even though Mo Yang had an emperor-level armor to protect him, he still felt an endless murderous intent, and his whole body was hairy.

It was a dark giant sword, rising from the bottom of the forbidden city, with a strange black light flowing all over it, and wisps of blood-colored magic patterns flowing on it, like blood flowing.

"This sword has refined millions of dead souls and has been silent for thousands of years. I will kill you today!" The old man was completely furious. He grabbed the dark hilt with his hand, and then swung the sword directly at the young man.

It is unknown how many people died in the forbidden city, and this sword has been buried deep underground. The death aura has nourished it for endless years, and it has swallowed the essence of those corpses. Now, it has become extremely terrifying and evil.

The moment the long sword was swung, it was like the roar of endless evil spirits. In the diffused black light, the shadows of countless dead strong men could be seen floating, and the scene was extremely weird.

The young man watched this scene calmly, and did not dodge. He just stood there silently, letting the strange sword light cut towards him.

Mo Yang was shocked and wanted to speak, but everything happened too fast. Before he could speak, the sword light had already cut in front of the young man.

"Dang..."

A harsh tremor resounded through the world, and the rolling sound waves shook Mo Yang and flew out.

What was really amazing was that the young man actually raised his hand to block it directly. The ghosts submerged him completely, but in just a moment, everything disappeared, and the young man still stood there.

Mo Yang didn't know if the young man was injured, but he didn't see blood splashing, and the young man's arm seemed to be intact.

"Show your strongest power, I am the emperor, how can a mere emperor weapon hurt me!" Then, the young man's voice came out.

The words were indifferent, but they revealed a strong confidence.

Hearing this, the old man's face changed again and again, becoming more and more ferocious.

And Mo Yang felt a lot more relaxed in his heart. The sword was too strange, and it must be strange and unpredictable to be nourished in such a place. He was really worried that the young man would be split by a sword.

The young man's face was still very blurry. Mo Yang couldn't see it clearly even after urging the left eye of the ancient god several times. He could only see that the eyes were very clear and would sweep towards him from time to time, but he didn't say anything to him.

And it seemed that because of the collision of two terrifying forces, although the reincarnation gate was not completely closed, it was blurred a lot, as if it would completely dissipate at any time.

"You came from the past. If you die here in battle, even if you are still alive now, you will fall with it!" The old man stared at the young man and spoke.

Obviously, he didn't want to die because of a battle, because he knew the consequences of forcibly increasing his strength.

Hearing this, the young man smiled faintly and said, "Although there are terrible restrictions on crossing time and space, it is more than enough to kill you!"

This sentence completely angered the old man. He held the sword in his hand and said nothing. Then his whole body began to glow. The wrinkles on his cheeks disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the gray hair turned as black as ink in the blink of an eye.

Needless to say, Mo Yang also knew what happened. The old man seemed to be forced into a hurry. Now he forcibly increased his strength and restored himself to his peak state.

In just a few breaths, the old man completely changed. Now he looks like he is hundreds of years younger, like a young man in his twenties. He took a step forward and the earth shook.

"Boom..."

With a dull roar, the sword was surging, as if it had swelled a thousand times, and then it fell towards the young man like a giant pillar.

Mo Yang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly urged the Xingzi scroll to retreat to a distance. The power was too terrifying. If he didn't retreat, he would be affected.

"Hmph!"

The young man snorted coldly, and he stood there, suddenly raising his hand to slap the giant sword that was chopped down.

The endless ghosts surrounding the giant sword were instantly dispersed, and then the young man's palm hit the sword's edge fiercely, and the giant sword was actually shaken away.

The old man's face changed drastically, because he clearly saw that there was a handprint left on the war sword. Although the war sword was not damaged, it was a bit too scary.

He nourished this sword for countless years, swallowed endless death and the power of countless cultivators, but it couldn't hurt the young man.

"He came from the past, this is his strongest period!" The nameless strong man couldn't help but speak.

For the nameless strong man, this was not surprising at all. The other party could suppress him for thousands of years with a formation, not to mention a war weapon.

At this time, the young man looked back at the Star Emperor Tower and saw that the reincarnation gate had been completely blurred. He sighed lightly, raised his hand, and dissolved the Dao map that had been knocked down before, and the gate instantly dissipated.

He then raised his hand and waved it, and the Star Emperor Tower suddenly soared into the sky, emitting billions of rays of divine light in the deep space, and then suddenly pressed down.

The old man roared in anger and suddenly raised his sword to stab the Star Emperor Tower.

However, the scene was terrible. The nine-story stone tower of the Star Emperor Tower was so brilliant that it could not be blocked at all, and slowly pressed down. After the dark sword persisted for a few breaths, it actually made a cracking sound, and then a crack appeared on the sword.