Ancient Gods

After the battle a few days ago, Saintess' Peak has lost its former appearance. The mysterious veil was mercilessly removed by the sword, and then the mountain collapsed and all the restrictions were destroyed...

Even the Heavenly Dao Sacred Tree was taken away by Mo Yang, and the place was now in ruins.

Yu Yao had recovered from her injuries. She was sitting cross-legged on a broken stone, seemingly practicing breath control, when she suddenly opened her eyes.

In front of her, stood a figure...

"Mo Yang..."

Yu Yao stood up in a hurry. Although Mo Yang's appearance at this time seemed different from when night fell a few days ago, she didn't dare to tell.

"A few days ago, demonic thoughts grew in my heart, which hurt you!" Mo Yang looked at Yu Yao silently and let out a sigh.

Yu Yao stood there, looking at Mo Yang, and a layer of mist gradually appeared in her eyes.

Then she threw herself into Mo Yang's arms and sobbed softly.

In the past few days, she has been comforting everyone in Xuantian Holy Land. On the surface, she seems to be very persistent. Even when she was nailed to the trunk of the Heavenly Dao Sacred Tree by the Holy Emperor of Yaowang Valley, she did not shed the first tear. .

Only now that he saw Mo Yang was conscious, he finally couldn't hold back his tears.

"I don't blame you!" Yu Yao sobbed and shook her head.

"The water in Yaowang Valley is too deep. There are several powerful people in the Great Saint Realm dormant, and there are more than ten Saint Emperors..." Mo Yang sighed lightly. If he hadn't visited Yaowang Valley in person today, he wouldn't have dared to imagine a person who didn't show off his mountain. The power of dew is so powerful.

"But don't worry, I said I will level the Medicine King Valley and I will definitely do it. Just trust me and give me some time!" Mo Yang patted Yu Yao's shoulder gently.

Yu Yao just nodded her head and was already crying.

She used to be a high-ranking saint in the Central Territory. She was synonymous with being cold and repelling people thousands of miles away. However, after the great changes in the Holy Land, everything was different.

Today's Xuantian Holy Land is no longer a powerful force in terms of strength. More than half of its disciples have fallen, and many of its elders have almost been wiped out...

After a long time, she let go of Mo Yang and looked at Mo Yang with red eyes.

Not far away, Ergouzi peeked out his head and kept smacking his lips.

"Pa..."

Mo Yang didn't look back, and slapped him away with his backhand. Ergouzi changed color, yelled, and was instantly whipped out.

Mo Yang raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of Yu Yao's eyes, with a trace of sadness and a little heartache in his eyes.

He raised his hand and drew, and the void trembled. The Heavenly Dao Sacred Tree that he had taken away before was moved out by him at this time. The thick branches emerged from the void, and the ancient roots took root again, exuding overwhelming spiritual energy. fluctuation.

Emerald green light shrouded all directions. Under the aura, the dilapidated vegetation on the ground began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, the traces of the battle were covered by a layer of vegetation.

This sacred tree of heaven has also undergone a lot of changes, as if it has undergone transformation. This scene made Yu Yao's eyes full of shock.

"I will never let anyone hurt you again!" Mo Yang said.

Mo Yang spoke very seriously and looked solemn.

Then Mo Yang took out some healing elixirs. These elixirs were all extraordinary. Although they were not refined from holy elixirs, they were all refined from rare elixirs.

He handed the elixir to Yu Yao and said: "Give it to the injured disciples and elders. I will not leave the Central Territory for a while. No one dares to come here!"

"If the Buddha Sect and Yaowang Valley dare to join forces and set foot here, the Buddha Sect and Yaowang Valley will be destroyed when they arrive here!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yang sighed softly: "You adjust your breath first, and I'll go see Senior Wu Zhan!"

Then Mo Yang left the Saintess Peak and came directly to the forbidden area of ​​Xuantian Holy Land. This place is considered a relatively complete place, and several floating mountains were not affected.

On one of the mountains, Wu Zhan seemed to be dozens of years older. He was still wearing the robe he had worn a few days ago, sitting there cross-legged, his body covered with dried blood.

Mo Yang flew down and looked at Wu Zhan silently, sighing in his heart.

This time, Wu Zhan's origins were damaged, and his level actually dropped.

Although he was still in the Holy Emperor realm at this time, he was only at the first level of the Holy Emperor, and his realm was still unstable, with faint signs of continuing to fall.

"senior!"

Mo Yang bowed and saluted.

Wu Zhan slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of tiredness on his old face, and said, "You're here!"

Mo Yang nodded slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Wu Zhan waved his hand and interrupted him.

"No need to explain anything, I had expected it a long time ago!" Wu Zhan stood up slowly, glanced into the distance, and said.

As he spoke, he coughed violently, and blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"I didn't stop the saint from coming and going with you, so I was prepared to face whatever might happen!" He stabilized his mind before continuing.

"It seems that you have got rid of the inner demon!" He then spoke and turned to look at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang nodded.

Wu Zhan looked at Mo Yang for a moment, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes, and then a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Have you set foot in the Holy Emperor Realm?"

Mo Yang was very calm and still nodded.

After the previous thunder tribulation, his cultivation had already reached the Holy Emperor level. In Mo Yang's view, this was just a matter of course.

Because there are layers of seals in his body, every time a seal is opened, a terrifying force will be released, and he has long been used to it.

Seeing Mo Yang so calm, Wu Zhan couldn't help but look at Mo Yang deeply. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and sighed: "I still underestimated you. With your qualifications, you can step into the Saint Emperor Realm. In time, you will be invincible in this realm!"

"However, Medicine King Valley is not an ordinary big force..."

Mo Yang said: "I know that they have several great saints sitting in the palace. Their strength is indeed very strong. I am afraid they are not much weaker than the Taoist sect!"

"You went to Medicine King Valley?" Wu Zhan's eyebrows jumped when he heard it, and his voice was full of surprise.

"Just came back from Medicine King Valley!"

Mo Yang did not hide it, because what happened in Medicine King Valley would spread throughout the Central Region in no time.

"Did they embarrass you?" Wu Zhan's eyes swept around Mo Yang for the first time. Mo Yang seemed to be uninjured, which made him extremely confused.

"I went to survive a heavenly punishment, and no one stopped me!" Mo Yang was still very calm.

Wu Zhan didn't know what to say for a while. His heart was surging, and he stared at Mo Yang for a long time.

"Senior, are you okay?" Mo Yang asked.

Wu Zhan coughed a few times, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and said softly with a sense of twilight, "I'm old, and now it's you young people's world. Don't worry about me, I'm not going to die yet!"