Ancient Gods

The feud between the Xuanyuan Emperor Clan and the Taihuang Clan and Mo Yang has long been rumored in the cultivation world.

Now that the two powerful men have come together, everyone knows their purpose.

It is obvious that they are coming for Mo Yang.

Since Mo Yang's identity was exposed, a large number of cultivators have been following them from a distance, and their whereabouts have spread first.

In a restaurant in the city, the waiter trembled as he led Mo Yang and his party into a luxurious private room. He was trembling the whole time he spoke.

"You don't need to be nervous, I won't eat people!" Er Gouzi stretched out a claw and patted the waiter's shoulder, speaking earnestly.

The waiter looked at Er Gouzi's grinning face and turned pale with fear.

Mo Yang was speechless, smiled at the waiter, and said, "Go and bring some of our specialty dishes, we'll leave after we finish eating!"

The waiter nodded hurriedly, and then hurriedly left the private room.

"Tsk tsk, these human-shaped snacks, could it be that they are frightened by my divine power? Why are they so scared? They are almost scared to pee!" Er Gouzi muttered with an unhappy face.

Mo Yang was about to speak, but his brows suddenly frowned and he looked out the window of the private room.

He sensed that several powerful auras had entered the city. Although it was difficult to directly detect their cultivation realm, they all seemed to be strong people in the Saint Emperor realm.

Er Gouzi was also startled, and hurried to the window to look at the street outside, whispering: "Damn, could it be that the bald guy from the Buddhist sect has caught up with us!"

"Not from the Buddhist sect!" Mo Yang said in a deep voice.

In the sensing, there were several auras that gave him a familiar feeling. He seemed to have sensed them when he was in the Xuanyuan Emperor Clan.

Mo Yang glanced at the Saint of Yao Chi and saw that the Saint of Yao Chi was silently holding a teacup and drinking tea, and did not say anything.

"Boy, if it's not the Buddhist sect, who else can it be in this Central Region?" Er Gouzi was a little puzzled, and said as he spread his divine thoughts and sensed carefully.

"Fuck... What the hell, could it be the old guy from the Xuanyuan family, how come he came to the Central Region..." After carefully sensing for a moment, Er Gouzi also sensed it.

"Senior sister, how about... we go first?" Mo Yang asked the Saint of Yao Chi with a hint of inquiry.

After all, there are quite a few people coming, and they all seem to be Saint Emperors, so it depends on the Saint of Yao Chi's opinion.

Mo Yang deliberately asked, and also wanted to see the attitude of the Saint of Yao Chi.

After a moment of silence, the Saint of Yao Chi put down the teacup and said, "Eat first!"

Er Gouzi was relieved when he heard it, he smiled, and took out a few jars of old wine from the ring very quickly, on which there were a few big words - Tianyan Divine Dynasty Treasure Wine!

Mo Yang didn't say anything, and continued to spread his mind to sense those breaths.

Now those strong men are slowly approaching, pointing directly at the restaurant where they are. There is no doubt that they are coming for them.

Not long after, the waiter brought in the wine and food, and after putting them down, he hurriedly left the private room, not daring to stay for a moment.

At this time, those powerful auras had already reached the outside of the restaurant.

Although Mo Yang was sitting in the private room, his mind was dispersed, and the faces of those people appeared in his mind, a total of nine people.

He sensed well that some of them were indeed strong men from the Xuanyuan Emperor Clan, and some of them had a similar aura to the black-robed Saint Emperor of the Taihuang Clan.

However, Mo Yang had never seen the other few people, and the auras emanating from their bodies were also very unfamiliar.

"Tsk tsk, those old guys are quite courageous. It seems that they didn't remember the last time... They actually dared to intercept them halfway!" Er Gouzi quickly poured a glass for the Saint of Yao Chi, and then directly picked up the wine jar and poured the wine into his mouth.

The Saint of Yao Chi silently picked up the dishes and said nothing.

At this time, Mo Yang frowned slightly, because in his perception, the nine strong men had already walked into the restaurant, and their auras were slowly approaching.

Several people stayed in the restaurant for about a cup of tea, and then they had come to the outside of the private room.

Mo Yang glanced at the door of the private room. The other party did not push it open for a long time, as if he was waiting outside.

"Since you are here, why don't you come in and have a drink?"

Mo Yang spoke, with a hint of sneer in his tone.

"Crack..."

Although there was no sound coming from outside the private room, after a moment, the door made a slight sound and was slowly pushed open.

Mo Yang looked up and saw several figures appearing at the door of the private room. They were all very old men, but Mo Yang knew very well that these people were all giants in one area, and any of them were terrifyingly strong.

"Come to kill me?" Mo Yang drank the wine in the glass and asked.

Several strong men glanced at Mo Yang, then moved away and fell on the Saint of Yao Chi. Everyone's face was a little solemn, not knowing whether it was because they could not see through the Saint of Yao Chi's cultivation or because of other reasons.

"We just hope that you will turn back and hope that you will not set foot in the East Region!" The one who spoke was an old man from the Xuanyuan Emperor Clan.

Mo Yang had seen this man before in the Xuanyuan family and had a vague impression of him.

"Why?" Mo Yang asked calmly, without any anger on his face.

"We have no control over the bloody storm you caused in other places, but in the East Region, you can't do whatever you want!" A strong man from the Taihuang Sect said coldly.

Er Gouzi put down the wine jar, smacked his lips, burped at several strong men, and then said, "Old guys, when did the East Region become your family's private property?"

"Beast, you have no right to speak here!" A strong man from the Taihuang Sect snorted coldly.

"Damn, are you blind? I am a divine beast, a divine beast, do you understand?" Er Gouzi said with an unhappy face.

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi, signaling him not to speak. A sneer rose from his lips, and he said, "What if I don't want to? What if I insist on going east?"

The eyes of several strong men suddenly showed a hint of coldness, and they looked at Mo Yang coldly. They didn't take Mo Yang seriously at all. What they feared in their hearts was the mysterious girl who sat next to Mo Yang and quietly picked up food.

Since they entered the private room, the mysterious girl never raised her head to look at them, as if she didn't notice their arrival.