Ancient Gods

The old man stared at Mo Yang in doubt. He had planned everything, but he had never expected that Mo Yang would do this.

They were even prepared to deal with Mo Yang's imperial tower, because that was Mo Yang's biggest reliance. As long as they blocked the imperial tower, they could easily capture Mo Yang, not to mention killing him.

As soon as Mo Yang finished speaking, the deep sky, which was originally clear and bright, suddenly became gloomy.

A dull breath came down from the deep sky, like an unprecedented storm was about to fall.

The old man suddenly raised his head and looked at the deep sky, his face instantly gloomy to the extreme.

Mo Yang smiled at this time. Looking at the gloomy look on the old man's face, he said: "How about it, old man, are you satisfied with the gift I gave you from Yaowang Valley?"

"Ignorant reptile, you are looking for death!" The old man was furious and slammed Mo Yang with a palm.

Mo Yang did not retreat. The vision of the Spirit Palace unfolded instantly. It suddenly received a palm force from the old man. The small golden world trembled violently and almost collapsed.

However, this had already frightened the old man. Although the old man acted hastily, he did not hide at all and did not shatter the vision that Mo Yang unfolded.

"Boom!"

The old man continued to move, and his palm slapped down again. The void seemed to be shattered by the violent force in an instant.

Mo Yang did not take it lightly. He operated the Xing character scroll and flashed at a high speed, and instantly retreated dozens of feet away.

The palm slapped on the green mountain, and the whole mountain was suddenly filled with smoke and dust. Most of it collapsed directly, and a palm print was embedded in the soil several meters deep.

Then Mo Yang did not stop, and ran the Xing character scroll with all his strength and rushed towards the depths of Yaowang Valley.

"Stop him!"

The old man was extremely shocked and angry, and hurriedly shouted.

He knew Mo Yang's intention. Mo Yang was going to rush in to survive the tribulation.

If Mo Yang succeeds, although it will not harm the foundation of Medicine King Valley, it will also cause heavy losses to Medicine King Valley. Apart from other things, those buildings may be completely destroyed.

The other people standing on the top of the mountain hurriedly rushed towards Mo Yang, wanting to stop him here.

However, the Xing character scroll is the most powerful secret technique in ancient times, and it is unparalleled in the world in terms of speed.

Mo Yang's figure was like a stream of light, and he passed through the gap between several people in an instant, and he could not be stopped at all.

"Old man, don't worry, call out all the strong men in your Medicine King Valley to see this fireworks from the sky!"

Mo Yang's wild laughter followed, causing the onlookers at the foot of the mountain to exclaim.

Originally thought that Mo Yang would take action directly, who would have thought that Mo Yang actually came to Medicine King Valley to survive the tribulation.

If it were any major force, it would be difficult to accept it, because once the thunder tribulation fell, it would be impossible to stop it, unless Mo Yang was killed, but Mo Yang practiced the Xing character scroll, if he didn't want to fight, it would be difficult to stop him.

"Boom boom..."

At this time, thunder exploded in the deep sky, and the dazzling white light cut through the sky and earth, shuttling through the rolling dark clouds.

The thunder tribulation is about to come, and the dull breath is like the backflow of sea water, pouring down all over the sky, making people palpitate.

"It's over. No matter how deep the foundation of Medicine King Valley is, after the thunder strikes, this place will probably turn into a scorched earth!"

"Heavenly punishment is beyond human control. If Mo Yang doesn't die, this heavenly punishment will not stop. If you force yourself to resist, it will even cause unpredictable changes!"

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Many cultivators stared at the deep sky in surprise. The rolling dark clouds pressed lower and lower, and the pervasive breath became more and more dull, like a thousand-pound boulder pressing on everyone's heart. Many people even felt a sense of suffocation, and it felt that even breathing became difficult.

Seeing Mo Yang rushing towards the depths of Medicine King Valley, the old man and others chased him.

Many cultivators also rushed to the green mountain in a hurry to see what was going on inside.

"Boom..."

At this moment, a white light cut through the sky, instantly tearing apart the rolling dark clouds and falling down at a high speed.

"Boom boom boom!"

Deep in the Medicine King Valley, a hall was hit by lightning and instantly turned into flying gravel and wood chips.

"Ignorant child, stop!"

Amid the rumbling sound, the roar of the Medicine King Valley strongman was also heard.

But then the dim sky was illuminated, and the dazzling lightning broke through the thick dark clouds one after another and fell down, like a sword cut from the sky.

"How can this thunder tribulation be so terrifying?" Some strong men who came to watch spoke in doubt.

It has only just begun, but the falling lightning exudes a palpitating breath. Can the Holy Emperor really withstand this terrible power?

"Mo Yang has the blood of the ancient gods, and has opened so many spiritual palaces. He can be called a peerless evildoer. Now that he has broken through the realm with a thought, the punishment from heaven is naturally extraordinary!" Someone speculated.

"This thunder tribulation is unusual, and it is very different from the thunder tribulation recorded in ancient books!" Some old cultivators spoke up.

Because it seems that this is not just a simple punishment from heaven. The lightning that fell actually carried an astonishing aura of destruction, as if it was going to wipe out everything.

"Boom!"

While everyone was discussing, several rumbling noises came from the depths of Medicine King Valley, and it seemed that several more palaces were smashed by the lightning.

Every time a lightning fell, the ground was shaking, and the green mountains were shaken so that rocks kept rolling down. Many places collapsed and raised a lot of dust.

There was no battle inside, but the roars resounded everywhere.

Dozens of strong men rushed out from the depths of Medicine King Valley, chasing and intercepting Mo Yang, and one terrifying attack after another cut through the sky, but even the strong men of the third level of the Holy Emperor Realm were a little slower than Mo Yang.

And they also had to avoid the lightning that kept falling, because those lightnings were extraordinary and no one dared to touch them easily. The destructive aura from the lightning alone made the powerful men in Yaowang Valley feel uneasy.

"Puff..."

In order to block Mo Yang's retreat, the old man with white hair and beard ignored the lightning that was coming down, thinking that he could resist it...

However, the lightning fell, like a sharp sword passing through his body, instantly tearing a huge hole in his body, and blood splashed everywhere.

But Mo Yang was also very tired. Dozens of strong men almost surrounded him. He had already used the Xingzi Scroll to the extreme, and at this time he was already stretched to the limit.

"Damn ant, I will crush you to ashes today!" The old man with white hair and beard roared, his voice trembling with anger.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Mo Yang stopped suddenly, and then raised his hand to draw in the void.

A trace of veins slowly imprinted in the void, and at the same time, a peerless aura diffused out.

The faces of several strong men who had rushed up changed drastically, and they hurriedly retreated.

"He is engraving the imperial text, interrupt him!" Several strong men exclaimed.

However, Mo Yang immediately stopped and urged the Xingzi Scroll to take the opportunity to fly out.