Ancient Gods

The figure was very faint, sitting cross-legged in front of the chessboard, like an eternal trace left countless years ago.

Everyone knows that this is just a brand, and it looks like it will dissipate at any time. It is extremely weak, but at this time, it attracts everyone's attention, and every move she makes makes people terrified.

Under the gazes of countless powerful men from the Jiang family, the phantom raised its hand, and then another one fell down.

"But the remaining brand also wants to destroy the eternal foundation of my Jiang family, and urges killing to kill her completely!" A strong man from the Jiang family roared in horror.

Because of that simple action just now, the large formation covering the Jiang family below began to violently turbulence. Some of the formation patterns were shaken to the point of moving, as if they were about to collapse.

You must know that it is a genuine imperial formation. Although it has existed for a long time and has caused some damage to the formation due to subsequent battles, it seems that it is almost unable to protect the Jiang family. Who is not shocked.

As for the powerful men of the Yuan family, the Jiang family no longer had the time to think too much, and all their attention was focused on the faint shadow.

"Yes, you are urging all the people to kill, even if you dare to act like a demon in the Jiang family with a brand, you must be destroyed!" an old woman roared, her voice was hoarse, and she was filled with murderous intent.

Mo Yang didn't take action. His heart hadn't calmed down yet. The appearance of his mother's brand was beyond his expectation.

He even wondered if his mother was waiting outside the Tomb of the Gods to play chess with him on purpose, just to leave a trace of imprint on the chessboard. Her mother already knew what happened in the wilderness?

Although this possibility seems unbelievable, my mother is not an ordinary person after all. An emperor-level powerhouse has extraordinary means. In front of such a powerhouse, everything is possible.

But at this moment, a peerless murderous intent suddenly rose into the sky from the Jiang family below, a war sword glowed brightly, and the unparalleled imperial power was like a river bursting its banks, instantly flooding all directions.

Immediately afterwards, a killing light swept across, like a long river of light rising up into the sky. Although the target was pointed at the faint shadow sitting in front of the chessboard, Mo Yang was also included.

At this moment, Mo Yang's expression changed. He had only one choice now. It was too late to retreat. Emperor-level pressure shrouded all directions, as if the space was imprisoned. The only thing he could do was to hide in the Star Emperor Tower. Otherwise, if he is hit by that killing light, he will definitely die.

But his mother's imprint was still there, and he was hesitant to take away the ancient chessboard, because if the chessboard was killed, it would probably be destroyed. The power of the imperial soldiers could not be measured by common sense.

However, the phantom moved one step faster than Mo Yang. The chess piece in her hand fell, and the entire void trembled for an instant, and then the killing light that was already close at hand collapsed in an instant.

"Rumble..."

Ripple-like energy fluctuations spread out from the center of the chessboard, seemingly extremely gentle. However, several frightened shouts came from below, and the bodies of the Jiang family strongmen who secretly activated the Emperor Sword of Death exploded one after another, instantly turning into A piece of blood mist floated there.

"boom……"

Immediately, the killing emperor's sword with its divine radiance trembled suddenly, and then flew out directly, and was out of the control of the Jiang family's strong man in an instant.

Looking at this scene, Mo Yang was stunned. He knew that emperor-level powerhouses were terrifying, but every time he witnessed the appearance of power related to this level, it would subvert his cognition.

Although the Imperial Sword could not be truly activated, its unparalleled pressure was also terrifying, and it was actually knocked away.

But when Mo Yang looked at it, his mother's brand was already very weak, as if it was really going to blow away in the wind.

Her figure was very blurry. She was still sitting cross-legged in front of the chessboard. The chess pieces in her hands were still falling. The Jiang family's protective formation below was trembling. The formations burst out with overwhelming divine brilliance, but then dimmed. The formation was torn apart directly by an inexplicable force.

Mo Yang clearly saw that under the torn gap in the formation, several green mountains instantly turned into a gray mist...

Mo Yang looked not far away and saw that the attic where Xiao Zilong and the others were imprisoned was no longer visible. He hurriedly went to sense the Star Emperor Tower, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

His attention was focused here just now, but Tower Soul was decisive and actually took in the entire attic.

"Mo Yang, your wife and children are here, do you want them to die?" An ancestor of the Jiang family appeared. He hid under the formation and roared at Mo Yang.

Because everyone can see that the brand is extremely weird and looks very weak, but every time a chess piece falls, an unparalleled power will emerge invisibly, although the figure has really faded away at this time. Yes, but if a few more chess pieces fall, the Jiang family's formation will be destroyed, and even the entire Jiang family will be reduced to the ground.

The strong men of the Yuan family had already lost their lives, and the killing emperor sword had also been blown away, and it was unknown where it landed. It was impossible for them to count on the Duan family in Zhongzhou. All they could count on were the hostages.

Mo Yang's eyes were solemn, he looked around, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Old man, open your eyes and see clearly, are they still here?"

In the formation, upon hearing this, all the strong men of the Jiang family hurriedly turned to look at the attic, and then their expressions changed.

Not to mention the people who were suppressed in the attic, even the entire attic disappeared.

"Mo Yang, you..."

The face of the powerful Jiang family man who spoke just now changed drastically. They had been paying attention to this place and did not notice when the attic disappeared. The key is that there was no movement at all.

"The people of the Holy Sect were also suppressed in Jiangdu City. Don't think that you can rescue these people..."

The old man continued to speak, but was interrupted by Mo Yang before he finished speaking. Mo Yang stared at the old man and said grimly: "Shameless old man of the Jiang family, I can even rescue the people in your Jiang family. Do you think I can't rescue those suppressed in Jiangdu City?"

"To tell you the truth, long before I set foot in the Jiang family, the Jiang family cultivators guarding there had already died!"

The old man wanted to speak again, but the faint shadow fell again at this time. The figure was almost invisible, and even the movements could not be seen clearly. It seemed to be about to dissipate, but as the chess piece fell, the formation below trembled loudly, and then it collapsed directly.

A piece of the Jiang family mansion turned into ashes in an instant, and the Jiang family members there didn't even have time to scream before they were wiped out.

But at this time, the shadow also completely disappeared. Seeing the ancient chessboard falling downwards, Mo Yang hurriedly raised his hand to take it back.

"You should go and save the others first. Although the formation here is half destroyed, it is not so easy to flatten it!" The voice of the tower soul sounded in Mo Yang's mind.