Ancient Gods

This scene also frightened the other cultivators who were watching the battle. Many cultivators were still whispering about the appearance of the middle-aged man, and many cultivators were guessing his identity.

He was so decisive that he started to fight without any hesitation.

The old man had been frowning and thinking before. When he saw the middle-aged man attacking him, his expression changed slightly. He did not dare to be careless and rushed to deal with him.

Although Mo Yang did not know the cultivation level of these two mysterious strong men, he could see that the difference between the two seemed not big.

"Boom..."

The two men faced each other with a muffled sound, and the night sky seemed to tremble.

Then the figures of the two disappeared directly from Mo Yang's sight. It was not that they really disappeared, but because they were too fast, even Mo Yang could not catch their moving trajectory for a while.

"Boom boom..."

In the night sky, a ball of light exploded, and the void seemed to collapse in an instant. Random and terrifying collision sounds came out one after another. The figures of the two could not be seen. Only the light that exploded one after another in the night sky and the collision sounds that made people tremble.

However, from the terrifying collision sound, it can be seen that the fight between the two was extremely terrifying. Even if the aftermath spread out, the old antiques not far away changed color one after another.

"Boom..."

With a loud noise, two figures emerged. They seemed to have hit each other with a palm, and both sides were shocked and retreated.

The middle-aged man's face did not change, but it was a little gloomier than before. He kept staring at the mysterious old man.

However, Mo Yang saw a palm print on the robe in front of him. The robe was pierced. I don’t know if he was injured.

The mysterious old man's face also turned gloomy. He stared at the middle-aged man and said, "I didn't come here for him tonight, but I don't want to see him committing murder again!"

The middle-aged man did not respond. He didn't seem to care about these things at all.

He spoke and repeated the words just now: "Take back the formation and leave this place, otherwise you will stay with me!"

The old man sneered after hearing this and said, "He has not yet agreed to become your disciple. With his qualifications, do you really think you are the only one who wants to accept him as a disciple?"

"Hmph, killing you will at least not affect my conversation with him!" The middle-aged man's tone was extremely tough and his attitude was extremely strong.

Seeing the middle-aged man's strong attitude, the mysterious old man was also angered. His face turned cold and he said coldly, "Kill me, who do you think you are?"

"Whether you can kill or not is not up to you. You will know after a try!" The middle-aged man responded coldly.

A battle seemed to be imminent. Seeing that something was not right, other cultivators retreated silently.

If these two strong men fought to the death, the area within dozens of miles would probably be turned into ruins. If they did not retreat, they would be affected.

The atmosphere had become extremely tense. The middle-aged man slowly waved his palm in front of him, and waves of light emerged and mysterious spells flashed.

Mo Yang was a little frightened. Those spells that flashed with light seemed to be divine spells from ancient times. There were many on the walls of the first floor of the Star Emperor Tower.

Mo Yang had also comprehended for some time, but it was the first time he saw someone evolve divine spells into secret arts.

A single divine spell might not be a big deal, but when several divine spells evolved into one, they could burst out with unparalleled power.

"Stop it. Why fight to the death for this matter?"

A sigh sounded in the night sky, and a figure emerged not far from the two extreme formations.

The middle-aged man and the mysterious old man looked at the same time. After seeing the slowly emerging figure, the mysterious old man was slightly stunned and exclaimed: "Brother!"

"Stop it. Since you know that he has a big cause and effect, why do you want to get involved?" The man kept looking at Mo Yang when he spoke, but this sentence was obviously not said to Mo Yang.

After hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the mysterious old man. He looked at Mo Yang silently. He knew his senior brother. Since his senior brother said so, he probably saw something.

After a few breaths of silence, he raised his hand and waved it. The two Taoist pictures in the bipolar formation were first dispersed, and then the bipolar formation began to dim, and then gradually dissipated in the night sky.

The moment the formation was removed, Mo Yang rushed out on the Xing character scroll.

His body retreated dozens of feet away and stood not far away, staring at the mysterious strong men in front of him with a vigilant look.

In addition to the middle-aged man, the two mysterious old men seemed to be brothers, and their backgrounds were probably unusual.

Because their cultivation was extremely terrifying, and they seemed to have seen something, so they said such words.

"Young man, my junior brother is not going to be your enemy, nor is he trying to get the treasure on you. Let's leave now, and treat what happened today as if it never happened, okay?" The old man who just appeared spoke to Mo Yang.

Hearing the old man's words, the cultivators in the distance all changed their expressions.

This was a result that no one expected, and from the old man's words, it can be clearly heard that these two mysterious strong men seemed unwilling to be enemies with Mo Yang, which was a concession.

For Mo Yang, this was actually the best result, because these two strong men were indeed terrifying. Although he still had means to deal with them, it was not worth it after all.

After a moment of silence, Mo Yang looked at the mysterious old man and said coldly: "Don't provoke me again in the future, otherwise you will never come back!"

The mysterious old man seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by his senior brother with a look, and sighed: "Let's go!"

The two did not stop, turned around and took a few steps, and their figures completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

What everyone did not know was that after leaving this place, the old man who had attacked Mo Yang before could not help but ask: "Brother, did you see anything?"

"Since you saw it, why ask me..."

After a slight pause, the old man continued: "He may be a son of the emperor!"

"If he had not been supported by the strongest, he would not have lived to this day. Have you heard that he has a piece of cloth stained with emperor's blood on his body, and that piece of cloth should come from the forbidden city!"

"Brother, are you saying that he has been to the forbidden city?" The mysterious old man was horrified at this time, and he was completely uneasy.

Because he knew that his brother had accidentally broken into it, and he had not yet gone deep, but he almost died there!

"In fact, I also feel incredible, but thinking about the rumors about him, it should be correct!"

The brother then said this sentence.

"Let's go, things may change in the near future!"

...

On the battlefield, the middle-aged man looked at Mo Yang after seeing the two old men completely gone.

However, Mo Yang was very direct and said first: "Thank you for your help, senior!"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned. Mo Yang said this first, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Well, I won't force you today. Just treat it as a good relationship. If you figure it out one day, you can come to me!" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it, and a jade talisman flew towards Mo Yang.