Ancient Gods

While Mo Yang was refining the psychedelic pill in the Star Emperor Tower, the Rizhao Golden City, far away from the border of the Central Region, was bustling with activity.

Because of this turmoil, many cultivators came here, and now the city is overcrowded.

Many powerful people appeared in the city. There is no doubt that most of these cultivators came from various forces in the Central Region, including many old-generation powerful people and young-generation geniuses.

Nie Yun of Jianshan, whom Mo Yang had met several times before, and Bai Fan of the Buddhist Sect appeared in Rizhao Golden City one after another.

No one thought that Mo Yang was not around here at all, nor did he escape to the southern region of the continent, and no one expected that Mo Yang would dare to attack the Mu family directly at this time and go to Muwang City to prepare to raid the Mu family's nest.

After an hour of preparation, it was already late at night. Muwang City gradually became quiet, and there were few pedestrians on the streets. Under the thick night, as several dazzling lightning flashed across the night sky, a rainstorm suddenly fell.

"The heavens are not happy with the Mu family. This rainstorm is coming at a great time. I hope the Mu family is strong enough to make us not go in vain!" Er Gouzi became more and more excited. The dense rain could block many things. There is no doubt that this would be very beneficial to their next action.

In the blink of an eye, the street was empty. In the rain curtain that covered the sky, Mo Yang flashed away from the window of the inn. His figure flashed on the street and came to the front of the Mu family mansion.

Mo Yang did not hesitate. He jumped over the high wall of the mansion and entered the Mu family mansion quietly.

Er Gouzi was excited. According to the previously agreed split action, it also escaped into the rain curtain.

Mo Yang spread his mind and carefully sensed, but still did not find the breath of the extraordinary realm and above the extraordinary realm. He then operated the Xingzi scroll action, knocked out a Mu family guard from behind, and then directly searched the man's memory.

The dense rain sound really helped Mo Yang a lot. Those subtle sounds were completely covered up, and no one noticed anything unusual. Then Mo Yang changed into the clothes of the Mu family guard and sneaked all the way to the depths of the Mu family mansion.

The rumors outside were true. The Mu family had indeed sent out all their elites this time. Mo Yang successfully came to the outside of the Mu family treasure house according to the memory he searched.

However, there were more than ten people stationed here, and these were only the surface cultivators, whose cultivation ranged from the Grandmaster Realm to the War King Realm. After Mo Yang carefully sensed it, he found that there were four more breaths in the dark, all of which were cultivators of the third level of the War King Realm.

Mo Yang hid in the dark and observed silently, then took out the prepared psychedelic pill, used his strength to shake it into powder, and silently threw the pill powder out with the cover of the rumbling thunder outside.

A wisp of fragrance spread silently, and after a few breaths, it completely enveloped the place.

"Hey, do you smell a fragrance?" A second-level War King cultivator spoke up, looking around suspiciously.

The others also sniffed hard a few times after hearing this, and indeed felt a faint fragrance here.

"Hey, if you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have noticed it. There really is a fragrance. Could it be that the eldest lady is here? This fragrance is quite nice!" A young man smiled and then took a few more deep breaths.

The others were a little confused, because they concentrated their minds for a moment, but didn't feel any movement at all, nor did they feel Mu Xiaoxuan's breath.

"Don't smell it, everyone, cheer up. The head of the family and the elders are not here during this period. Everyone, pay attention and don't make any mistakes!" An old man of the third level of War King spoke up.

Mo Yang heard it clearly in the dark, but he didn't dare to be careless.

After a while, the old man who just opened his mouth suddenly frowned, because he felt something was wrong.

He suddenly found that his head was a little dizzy, and it felt like a wave of fatigue suddenly swept over him.

"Wake up, everyone. I feel something is wrong. There is something wrong with this fragrance!" He frowned and looked at the other people.

His face changed drastically when he saw this, because five or six people around him were already drowsy and seemed to be unconscious. Obviously, there was something wrong with the fragrance.

However, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed out from the darkness. The old man's face changed drastically. He wanted to ask, but he only saw a flash of cold light flashing in front of his eyes.

A touch of cold seemed to brush across his neck, and then he felt his consciousness blurred, his pupils began to dilate, and the scenery in his sight was no longer clear.

Then the old man's body completely froze, and he fell straight down.

Mo Yang's figure emerged, holding a long sword in his hand, and then he was like a death god in the dark night, his figure flashed like a ghost, the long sword in his hand kept swinging, and blood waves surged around him.

The sound of rain outside became more and more dense, and rumbling thunder covered all sounds.

Under the effect of the psychedelic pill, the group of cultivators stationed here had no resistance and were killed by Mo Yang without even knowing what was happening. In just a moment, more than ten corpses fell to the ground in a mess.

The four strong men in the dark finally found something wrong, but Mo Yang had already locked their positions. Before they could make a move, Mo Yang's deadly long sword pierced the chests of two people in succession.

"Who are you?" The other two finally saw Mo Yang at this time, and they were extremely surprised and shouted angrily.

"I am Mo Yang!"

Mo Yang's mouth curled up a sneer, and the two cultivators' faces changed drastically when they heard it, and their bodies stepped back. They never dreamed that this young cultivator who alarmed the head of the family and many elders to chase and kill him would appear here.

It was only at this time that they realized something was wrong with their bodies, because their internal Qi could not be condensed. Looking at the sneer on Mo Yang's lips, one of them shouted angrily: "Mo Yang, what did you do?"

Mo Yang seemed to have poisoned them, but they had never heard of this kind of poison, which could make them lose their fighting power directly.

"I didn't do anything. I am kind by nature. I just want you to die less painfully!" Mo Yang's eyes flashed with cold light, and he suddenly swung his long sword and pierced the throat of one of them directly.

The other person retreated desperately. Although he had the third-level cultivation of the War King Realm, he was almost the same as an ordinary person at this time.

"Mo Yang, my Mu family's patriarch and the elders are looking for you. If you provoke my Mu family, you will die without a burial place!" The man saw Mo Yang coming with a sword. He knew that Mo Yang would not let him go, and he roared at Mo Yang.

It was just that the rain outside was too heavy, accompanied by the rumbling thunder, so his voice could not be heard at all, and as soon as the words fell, a sharp sword cut across his neck.

Mo Yang put away his sword and looked at the corpses lying around. He sighed in his heart. He was not a bloodthirsty person, but the hatred between him and the Mu family could not be resolved. If he did not take action, he would be the one to be killed.

"I hope you will not be born into such a family in your next life!" Mo Yang sighed.

After saying this, Mo Yang searched for the key to the treasure house from one of the people and successfully opened the door of the treasure house.