Ancient Gods

On the Holy Maiden Peak of Xuantian Holy Land, Mo Yang stood silently outside the courtyard, his eyes fixed on the direction of the East Region.

Behind him, there was a slight creaking sound, and Yu Yao pushed open the door of the courtyard and walked out.

She had naturally heard the news that had been circulating in the cultivation world in the past few days. Although the Ye family claimed that the old generation of strong men would not continue to attack Mo Yang, the Ye family's prodigies were dispatched as soon as the news came out.

There were many speculations and different opinions about the Ye family's prodigies in the cultivation world, but the world did not know them at all.

Compared with the world, Mo Yang knew more clearly. He had searched the memories of several members of the Ye family before and learned a lot about the unknown things about the Ye family.

He knew very well that the so-called Ye family prodigies were not the cultivation geniuses in the eyes of ordinary people, but the real monsters.

Their cultivation must be much stronger than his, and the Ye family is also an imperial family. I am afraid that none of those prodigies are easy to deal with.

According to the news from the cultivation world, two prodigies of the Ye family left the family this time, and they were most likely coming for Mo Yang.

Yu Yao came to Mo Yang's side, looked at Mo Yang silently, the worry in her eyes flashed, and she sighed.

She couldn't help Mo Yang now. She was also practicing hard, but facing those ancient family prodigies, her cultivation was still much weaker.

"Don't worry!"

Mo Yang looked back at Yu Yao and smiled.

He knew what Yu Yao was thinking. In the past few days, Yu Yao had been practicing like crazy, and the whole person looked much more haggard.

"I am not afraid of anyone in the same generation!" Mo Yang continued.

Although he knew that the Ye family's prodigies were very strong, he felt a strong desire to fight when he heard that the two Ye family prodigies were going out.

Mo Yang knew that the Ye family's invisible concession should be related to the Saint of Yao Chi.

Moreover, he knew that this was just the beginning, because in the East Region, which has been shrouded in fog since ancient times, there is more than one ancient family, and there are too many secrets hidden in that land.

Yu Yao looked at Mo Yang quietly without saying anything. She naturally believed in Mo Yang.

Because she had seen everything that Mo Yang had experienced along the way. Too many incredible things had happened to Mo Yang.

At this time, Er Gouzi rushed up to the Holy Maiden Peak in a hurry and said to Mo Yang: "Boy, I just heard from Xuantian City that the two little guys of the Ye family have left the East Region!"

Mo Yang looked calm and said: "If they are coming, I will wait for them here!"

Er Gouzi didn't say anything either, but said: "Boy, there are several young people in the Ye family who are not to be underestimated, especially those Tianjiao disciples. I'm afraid that their cultivation has reached the third level of the Holy Emperor Realm. You still have to be careful!"

"I also heard that the two people who went out this time, one male and one female, the male seems to be called Ye Chen, and I forgot what the female is called..."

After leaving this sentence, Er Gouzi turned around and ran away, leaving Xuantian Holy Land in the blink of an eye.

Yu Yao looked at Er Gouzi's figure in silence. This strange beast, his words sounded awkward.

Then she couldn't help but show a trace of worry on her face, and said: "Mo Yang, why don't you leave Xuantian Holy Land first to avoid it? It's not good for you to fight now!"

Mo Yang's cultivation is only the first level of the Holy Emperor Realm, and there is a big gap between him and the Ye family's Tianjiao. From a certain perspective, such a battle is obviously unfair to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang looked very calm, with a smile on his face, and said: "Don't worry, they can't kill me!"

Then he sighed lightly: "My cultivation has been stagnant recently. I always feel that there is something missing. Maybe I really need a big battle to baptize..."

The breeze blew, lifting the black hair on Mo Yang's temples. He slowly closed his eyes, and then slowly raised his hand to draw in the void. As his palm passed, a trace of Dao emerged, revealing a terrifying breath.

"Emperor's text..." Yu Yao's eyes showed deep surprise, and a huge wave of emotions surged in her heart.

Mo Yang seemed to have an epiphany at this time. He stood with his eyes closed, and his palm unconsciously moved in the air, and a trace of Dao appeared...

Not long after, a mysterious ancient character was imprinted in the void, and the breath it exuded was amazing and spread out like a tide, instantly covering the entire Xuantian Holy Land.

Yu Yao was extremely frightened and stepped back involuntarily. She was enveloped by the breath, and she felt like she fell into an ice cellar in an instant, and her whole body was cold.

But after a while, the breath began to dissipate, and the mysterious ancient characters imprinted in the air dissipated with the wind, and disappeared without a trace in a few breaths.

Mo Yang also opened his eyes, he looked down at his palm, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

During this period of time, he had been comprehending this emperor's text, but he could only carve half of it in the past, and he had never succeeded.

Just now, the breeze blew on his face, and the spiritual energy surged. He reached out to grab it, but he couldn't keep anything, just like the passage of time. Even the emperor who could overturn the world with a wave of his hand could not make time stay. He would eventually die of old age. This is the way of heaven and earth...

He seemed to have a feeling in his heart. He didn't expect that he could carve out the imperial text when he raised his hand.

"Life and death, yin and yang, heaven and earth... So that's it..." Mo Yang sighed.

Back then on Piaomiao Peak, the remnant of the evil young man passed down four imperial texts. So far, he has understood it.

Although he has not yet truly understood it, he can now carve it out.

Compared with other skills, this imperial text is comparable to a forbidden technique and is considered a killer.

Yu Yao retreated more than ten meters, looking at Mo Yang's figure, her pretty face was full of surprise, and she felt unbelievable in her heart.

This is the emperor's text, how can you comprehend it just by saying it.

Mo Yang turned to look at Yu Yao and smiled: "I have seen the threshold of the second level of the Holy Emperor. I only need an opportunity to step in!"

Yu Yao looked at Mo Yang in doubt, and her heart was difficult to calm down. She knew that Mo Yang had extraordinary talent, but she was still greatly shocked by the scene just now.

Moreover, Mo Yang's cultivation had been hovering at the beginning of the first level of the Holy Emperor before, but now in the blink of an eye, he has reached the peak of the first level. Just as Mo Yang said, he is only a step away from the second level of the Holy Emperor.

In the next few days, Xuantian Holy Land was calm, but the outside world was turbulent, and countless cultivators were staring at the two geniuses of the Ye family.

Because after the two geniuses of the Ye family set foot in the Central Region, they came directly to Xuantian City, but they stayed in an inn and did not directly find Mo Yang.

In just two days, countless cultivators poured into Xuantian City. Er Gouzi inquired about the news in Xuantian City every day, and also paid close attention to the movements of the two geniuses of the Ye family.

Er Gouzi found that many young cultivators with strong cultivation appeared in Xuantian City, and even the geniuses of the Xuanyuan family came, including Xuanyuan Xiaoyue. In addition, the Taoist Saint who was almost killed by Mo Yang before also showed up.

Two days later, Mo Yang received an invitation, which invited him to attend a banquet at Zuiyan Tower in Xuantian City.

There were two words in the lower right corner of the invitation-Ye Chen!