Ancient Gods

Mo Yang's heart suddenly trembled. He had been paying attention to this middle-aged man, but when did he come to his raft?

He didn't notice it at all.

His first reaction at this time was to move sideways suddenly, running the Xingzi scroll and retreating dozens of meters, standing on the surface of the flowing river, staring at the middle-aged man.

"Who are you?"

Mo Yang was extremely surprised. He knew before that the other party's cultivation must be not inferior to his.

But now it seems that the other party is obviously stronger than he imagined, and not just a little bit stronger.

Although this person looks ordinary, at first glance, there is nothing special about him, and he does not have the unique temperament of a strong man, but he is definitely an extremely powerful existence.

"You don't need to know who I am!"

The middle-aged man stood there, holding a flute, and his eyes did not even look at Mo Yang, but just looked calmly ahead.

Although Mo Yang was nervous, he felt an inexplicable anger when he heard the other party's words.

"The senior must be of extraordinary status. Since he boarded my raft, he must have something to do with me!" Mo Yang paused and spoke in a deep voice.

While speaking, Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi, who was still sleeping soundly at this time. Obviously, something was wrong. Er Gouzi's cultivation level was already the second level of the Saint King Realm. The other party had already come to him, so it was impossible for him not to sense it.

"Could it be because of the sound of the cave flute just now?" Mo Yang was a little confused.

"You are said to be a god in the cultivation world. Although the rumors are wrong, you are still pretty good. You can stay awake in my flute!" The middle-aged man said this.

Then, he finally looked at Mo Yang, but just glanced at him.

"My clan has been looking for the six-character scroll secret technique!" The middle-aged man continued.

Hearing the words "six-character scroll secret technique", Mo Yang's heart sank suddenly. He had already made up his mind whether the middle-aged man in front of him was an enemy or a friend.

"In today's Xuantian Continent, you are still a good junior. I don't want to kill the genius!" The middle-aged man looked at Mo Yang again and spoke calmly.

The middle-aged man had a blank expression on his face and a calm gaze, but there was already a sense of oppression in his words.

"Senior is really a joker. It is said that the secret art of the six-character scroll is an ancient divine art. I don't understand why the senior told me this?" Mo Yang tried to keep himself calm and said.

"I have been observing you in secret for a while. If my guess is correct, you just used the Xing character scroll. You and the beast broke into the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan at night, so you should have used the Hua character scroll!"

The middle-aged man spoke, and there was still no expression on his face.

Just a few short words fell into Mo Yang's ears, but it made his heart tremble.

He did use the Xing character scroll just now, and it was reasonable for the other party to guess it, but he broke into the Xuanyuan family at night to scare the Xuanyuan family's strong men, and the other party actually knew it.

There is no doubt that the other party did not lie. If he had not been following him in secret for a period of time, it would be impossible for him to know what happened in the Xuanyuan family that night.

Mo Yang's face gradually darkened. He stared at the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice, "Are you threatening me, senior?"

The middle-aged man looked indifferent and said, "It's not a threat. I just want to exchange the Six-Character Scroll Secret Technique with you!"

"The inheritance of the Six-Character Scroll Secret Technique should have been obtained by you!"

The middle-aged man continued to say this.

Mo Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the middle-aged man for a moment, sensing several times, but still could not sense the other party's cultivation breath.

He then said in a deep voice, "Exchange? Senior also knows that the Six-Character Scroll Secret Technique is not an ordinary skill. I wonder what the senior will use to exchange?"

"The Xuanyuan family and the Taoist sect are both your enemies. If you hand over the Six-Character Scroll Secret Technique, my clan can help you destroy the Taoist sect or the Xuanyuan imperial clan!"

Mo Yang kept staring at the middle-aged man, but when the middle-aged man said this, his face was still as calm as water, and there was not even a ripple in his eyes.

Mo Yang's heart was in turmoil. Although he didn't know what kind of family this was, one thing was certain, the other party was definitely not simple.

So far, it was the first time he heard someone dare to say that he could destroy the Dao Sect.

You should know that the Dao Sect is an ancient sect with a very long heritage. So far, Mo Yang didn't know how strong the Dao Sect was and how deep its foundation was.

"Senior, you are really joking. As far as I know, the Dao Sect and the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan are not ordinary forces. The Xuanyuan Imperial Clan is the imperial lineage and is guarded by imperial soldiers. The Dao Sect, as an ancient force, also has imperial soldiers. Moreover, both forces have great saints in charge!"

"I wonder how the senior is going to destroy them?"

Mo Yang spoke in succession, deliberately emphasizing the word "emperor soldier".

He spoke like this to test the depth of the other party's family.

He couldn't detect the cultivation of the middle-aged man in front of him. In Mo Yang's guess, this person should be a saint emperor, and may even have reached the third level.

At the same time, Mo Yang was also deliberately delaying time and deliberately avoiding the other party's questions.

He had to find a way to leave here. He never expected that he would be targeted by such a family during his trip to the East Region.

As for the six-character scroll secret technique, how could he hand it over? This was the secret technique obtained from the Star Emperor Tower, and it was something left to him by the Star Emperor!

A trace of coldness flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said: "The Taoist sect, the imperial weapon is indeed strong, but in their hands, they can't even exert one ten-millionth of the true power of the imperial weapon, what is a mere great sage!"

"Do you really think that the cultivation world that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years has only produced a few emperors?"

The middle-aged man's words were cold, as if he was a little angry at Mo Yang's strength.

"Hand over the six-character scroll secret technique and tell me your conditions!" The middle-aged man seemed to have lost his patience and spoke in a cold voice.

"What if I don't hand it over?" Mo Yang stared at the middle-aged man and said.

"I have already given you a chance!" A cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure suddenly emanated from him.

Mo Yang's face changed slightly. He guessed correctly that this person was indeed a third-level holy emperor.

Mo Yang stood there, with golden light flowing all over his body, and the strange phenomenon of the spiritual palace unfolded, and the terrifying pressure that fell on him was instantly separated.

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Yang, and there was still no extra expression on his face, but there was a little more coldness.

"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't hand it over, you will die!" The middle-aged man's words became completely cold, and the pressure he exuded was also a little stronger.

"I know the power behind you is strong, but I don't like others threatening me!" Mo Yang said coldly, his eyes met with the middle-aged man's, with a tit-for-tat attitude.

He then said: "Also, I have killed a third-level Saint Emperor cultivator before!"