Ancient Gods

Seeing that several Jiang family warriors who rushed down were directly blown away, the other warriors all changed color.

The faces of the Jiang family warriors were gloomy, but they did not seem surprised. They had long known that there was a strong man standing behind Mo Yang. He had once broken into the Jiang family and fought with an old ancestor of the Jiang family, and at that time, the old ancestor of the Jiang family was severely injured.

The reason why Mo Yang was able to escape at the beginning was because this person attacked in secret.

The drunkard did not show up, nor did he continue to attack, but at this time all the strong men were staring at that place, and did not dare to act rashly.

The strong men from all forces who came today slowly gathered together, their faces were a little solemn. They had seen from the light palm just now that there was a strong man with extremely terrifying cultivation hidden there. Just one palm actually directly injured several Jiang family warriors.

"Today we will only kill Mo Yang!" The Jiang family warrior who had previously tracked Mo Yang's whereabouts stopped at this time and spoke in the direction of the secret room with a very cold tone.

But there was no response at all, and there was no other movement, it was very quiet.

"We know that you will definitely protect Mo Yang, and we have already prepared enough means to deal with you. If you insist on stopping us, you will die here with that little beast today!"

Seeing that there was no response in the secret room, the Jiang family strongman who spoke snorted again. They did prepare means to deal with the drunkard, so they were not afraid of anything and their attitude remained strong.

At this time, everyone who retreated to a distance was paying attention to the situation here. Seeing the changes here, everyone was also shocked, especially seeing that several Jiang family strongmen were directly blown away by a palm, which made many people extremely frightened.

In the past, the cultivation world had been speculating about Mo Yang's identity, but there had been no clear statement. Until today, everyone discovered that Mo Yang was not walking alone in the wilderness, and there were also masters hiding behind him.

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

Finally, a voice came from the direction of the secret room. The sound wave contained a terrifying power. The moment it came out, the faces of the powerful men who were watching covetously changed, especially the few weaker casual cultivators and several sword sect masters. Their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled slightly.

In the secret room, Mo Yang's condition still did not improve significantly. Although his body had been repaired and it seemed that all his injuries had recovered, he was still in the dying state. The life fluctuations in his body were very weak, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

The drunkard stood in the secret room. Although he did not leave the secret room, he could see everything in the outside world clearly.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill your wish!" This was the response of the Jiang family's strong man.

They carried a treasure with them, which was a treasure that an ancestor had once sacrificed. It was extremely powerful and was specially prepared for the drunkard.

After a stalemate of a cup of tea, the battle was about to break out. The Jiang family warrior was very decisive and took out the treasure directly.

It was a scroll. It was obvious that it was very old, because the scroll looked very old and did not seem to be something from this era.

When the scroll was taken out, the Jiang family warrior cut his fingertips directly, and drops of blood fell down. The scene was a bit weird. The blood drops fell on the scroll and were absorbed instantly, and then the scroll began to tremble.

The scroll was originally closed, but it trembled slowly and spread out by itself.

Seeing this scene, the other Jiang family warriors retreated one after another. They knew what it was and dared not get too close.

Even the man who came with the scroll turned around and retreated after seeing the scroll unfold.

At this time, the crowd watching from a distance talked a lot, guessing what kind of magic weapon it was. After all, it looked very unusual. Although there was no breath coming out, after the scroll was unfolded, the whole body began to glow.

After a moment, the scroll began to grow rapidly. In just a few breaths, the scroll grew thousands of times, like a huge curtain covering the sky above the imperial city, with divine light flowing throughout the scroll, revealing a terrifying aura.

The Jiang family's strong man looked solemn, staring at the scroll. Although it was just a scroll, it contained a lot of secrets. It was once specially refined by the ancestors of the Jiang family. It contained several killing methods. Once opened, it was like the strong man himself.

As the scroll's light flowed throughout the scroll, the aura it exuded became more and more terrifying, and the divine light poured down like water, causing several strong men of the Duan family to change color.

At this time, outside the secret room, a figure emerged silently, and the drunkard finally appeared.

Facing the treasure brought by the Jiang family's strong man, he didn't know what it was, but the aura was unusual, so he had to show up.

At this time, his face seemed a little solemn, because the expression on his face could not be seen clearly. His messy hair blocked half of his face. His clothes were very shabby, and there was a broken wine pot hanging around his waist.

Seeing the figure of the drunkard, the cultivators watching from a distance immediately talked about it. If it weren't for what happened today, who would have thought that such a sloppy and unkempt person would actually be a peerless strongman.

It looks like a real beggar, even worse than a beggar. After all, if he were a beggar, at least he wouldn't carry a broken wine pot with him.

The drunkard looked up at the huge scroll that covered the four directions, and then he took action directly. He raised his palm up and printed it on the scroll.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, the scroll trembled all over, and suddenly the divine light was shining, and the dazzling light suddenly flashed out, just like a sealed treasure was unsealed, and a huge palm of light rushed out directly from the scroll.

The turbulent air waves made the drunkard's messy hair dance constantly. His face was a little solemn at this time. His palm paused slightly and continued to press upwards.

"Boom..."

It seemed very slow, but it was actually extremely fast. There was a terrible collision sound. The light palm collided with the drunkard's palm. The light palm was blocked and then dissipated silently, but the drunkard's body trembled.

This scene fell into the eyes of the two emperor city strongmen, and their faces changed. They knew how terrifying the drunkard's cultivation was, but at this time, the blow seemed to fall below.

"The killing method that has been sealed for countless years still has such power. It's rare!" The drunkard sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the scroll was surrounded by rays of light, like a curtain of light that surrounded the surroundings in the blink of an eye, covering the drunkard inside.

Then a huge light palm emerged from the scroll again and suddenly pressed downwards.

The drunkard was very decisive. He took off the tattered wine jug from his waist and swung it up to smash it against the air.

The wine jug looked tattered, but it was actually a treasure. He just wouldn't use it normally.