Ancient Gods

Hearing Mo Yang's words, an old man with white hair and beard on the top of the mountain sneered.

Facing Mo Yang coming alone, he did not show any worry or panic on his face, but was unusually calm.

You should know that a few days ago, more than ten strong men from Medicine King Valley all died in Xuantian Holy Land, and news came that although Mo Yang's cultivation was still at the Saint King realm, he opened a spiritual palace in the Saint King realm, and his combat power was comparable to that of the Saint Emperor.

"Young man, you dare to come to my Medicine King Valley alone, even I admire your courage and ignorance!"

The old man looked at Mo Yang with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and said this when he opened his mouth.

"Do you really think that you can set foot in my Medicine King Valley at will just because you killed more than ten people in my Medicine King Valley?"

"Ignorant young man, you should have asked before you came here, why no one dared to move my Medicine King Valley, which has stood on Xuantian Continent for thousands of years?"

The old man spoke one after another, and the sarcasm in his words became stronger and stronger.

Without waiting for Mo Yang to speak, the old man sneered and said, "It's okay to tell you the truth. The more than ten people who fell are just the tip of the iceberg of my Medicine King Valley!"

"Don't say you, even the Taoist sect wouldn't dare to be as presumptuous as you!"

Although the old man's words were not loud, many cultivators at the foot of the mountain heard them clearly, and immediately aroused a thousand layers of huge waves.

Medicine King Valley has always been a very mysterious force, there is no doubt about that.

Moreover, there are many sayings about Medicine King Valley that although Medicine King Valley is on the path of medicine, they are very deep and no one really understands its strength.

But no one expected that Medicine King Valley would be so terrifying, because the old man actually said that even the Taoist sect wouldn't dare to be as presumptuous as Mo Yang...

In other words, it means that their strength is not weaker than that of the Taoist sect.

After hearing this, Mo Yang's face did not change much.

After a few days, he reappeared, and he seemed to have changed a lot compared to before in Xuantian Holy Land.

It's not that his cultivation has become stronger, but that he seems to have suppressed the devil in his heart.

After hearing this, Mo Yang was silent for a moment, sighed, and then said: "It seems that the rumors are true, you really have a big plan!"

After that, Mo Yang stared at the old man with white hair and beard, and said: "Your actions this time should not be just to attack Xuantian Holy Land!"

After hearing this, the old man laughed, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and said: "Yes, if you want to destroy Xuantian Holy Land, why wait until now, you are the real prey, the young man of the ancient gods!"

When everyone heard this, many people were shocked.

What does Yaowang Valley want to do?

Because there was not much intersection between Yaowang Valley and Mo Yang in the past. Although Mo Yang had fought with the Mu family and the people of Xianyin Pavilion in Yaowang Valley, it had nothing to do with Yaowang Valley.

Mo Yang stared at the old man, a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Want to take my body?"

"Your body is not bad, but it seems more useful to condense your blood and essence!" The fierceness in the old man's eyes became more and more intense. Although he seemed to be smiling, his words were gloomy, which made people feel cold on their backs.

"What a great Medicine King Valley, if that's the case, it should be destroyed!" Mo Yang's face was very calm, and he had no intention of retreating. He said this calmly.

"You ignorant young man, you are really naive. It's easier to kill you than to crush an ant!" The old man mocked.

After saying that, he seemed to be ready to take action. He walked forward step by step, stepping into the void. Every step he took, the sky would tremble and the void would collapse.

At the same time, a terrifying wave emanated from the old man's body, and a cry of surprise was heard at the foot of the mountain in an instant.

No one expected that this old man was actually a third-level Saint Emperor. The aura emanating from his body was extremely strong, and the overwhelming pressure enveloped this place in the blink of an eye.

Some onlookers with low cultivation immediately turned pale...

Under that pressure, many people felt a strong sense of suffocation, their hearts seemed to stop beating, and the blood in their bodies seemed to solidify.

Mo Yang did not say much. He put away the war halberd in his hand and then took a deep breath.

He just sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.

Then, a wave emanated from his body, and Mo Yang's aura was actually rising, reaching the peak of the Saint King in an instant.

The old man stopped and a trace of suspicion appeared on his face.

Because he felt something was wrong, Mo Yang's behavior was a little abnormal!

At this tense moment, the war was about to break out, but Mo Yang actually put away his weapons and sat cross-legged on the spot...

"Ignorant young man, accept death obediently, and offer your combat body. I can consider letting go of the remnants of Xuantian Holy Land!" The old man said.

He seemed to be testing Mo Yang, because Mo Yang's behavior was too strange, and he actually felt uneasy in his heart.

But Mo Yang did not respond. He sat cross-legged there. After the breath on his body stopped for a moment, in an instant, he seemed to break through some shackles, and the breath that had reached the peak of the Holy King suddenly surged again.

"You..."

The old man changed color, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, because Mo Yang's cultivation had suddenly broken into the Holy Emperor realm.

He almost couldn't believe it. You know, he is also a Holy Emperor. He knows that stepping into the Holy Emperor realm is a hurdle, and he has never seen anyone break through like this.

In just a few breaths, the cultivation level actually broke through instantly!

The cultivators at the foot of the mountain were equally shocked. They had seen Mo Yang put away his weapons and sit cross-legged on the spot. They were a little puzzled as they had never expected that Mo Yang was actually making a breakthrough.

In front of a powerful enemy, he was so arrogant that he directly sat cross-legged and broke through...

"What's going on? How could he exude the aura of a Saint Emperor?" Some people hadn't reacted yet and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"Did he break through to the Saint Emperor realm?"

"How is this possible? It's as difficult as ascending to heaven to step into the Saint Emperor realm. How could he..."

...

One after another exclamations rang out from the foot of the mountain. Everyone felt incredible. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would dare to believe such a thing?

You must know that this is not an ordinary realm, but a Saint Emperor!

The key is that Mo Yang's breakthrough at this time was too strange. He actually broke through the mirror in an instant. It was completely different from other cultivators' breakthroughs. There was no process of impacting the cultivation barrier. The mirror was broken in an instant...

The old man wanted to stop him and interrupt Mo Yang's breakthrough, but before he could do anything, Mo Yang's aura had already climbed to the Saint Emperor realm, and it was too late.

Then, Mo Yang opened his eyes and slowly stood up.

He looked calm, as if everything that had just happened had never happened.

He looked up at the old man who was only a few dozen meters away from him and said, "Originally, this heavenly punishment was reserved for the Taoist sect, but you in Yaowang Valley think you are very strong, so I will give it to you!"