Ancient Gods

The reason why Mo Yang focused on this body was because he had no other options.

Although Mo Yang didn't know what would happen after merging with that body, he knew that if that body merged with him, he would gain an extremely powerful force that could easily push his combat power to many levels.

However, judging from the reaction of the tower soul at this time, it was obvious that things were not that simple.

During the process and even after the fusion, there would probably be many changes.

"You should know that it was a star master's battle bone. You are just entering the realm of Taoism now. Do you want to completely merge with that battle bone? It will easily make you die and disappear from this world."

The tower soul stared at Mo Yang and then said: "And once an unknown change is triggered, it is likely to attract the attention of the star domain powerhouses. It will be a disaster not only for you, but also for this continent!"

Mo Yang was silent for a long time, then looked at the tower soul and smiled bitterly: "Senior, do you think I have any other choice?"

The tower soul was silent...

"If you really want to borrow the power of the battle bone, I won't stop you, but you have to think clearly about the consequences!" After a few breaths of silence, the tower soul slowly said this.

Then he did not stop, and his figure disappeared directly.

Mo Yang stood silently in front of the sarcophagus. He had been thinking about it these days. If he had not thought about the consequences clearly, he would not have opened the sarcophagus rashly.

However, he did not reopen the sarcophagus to try to merge. He stood there thinking for a long time, and then turned and left the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower.

Came to the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower and silently checked the situation of Er Gouzi. Although this guy has not woken up yet, his injuries have almost recovered, but the damaged soul power cannot be completely recovered in a short time.

"Boy, how is the situation outside?" The four-legged dragon asked Mo Yang.

After all, such a big thing happened before. In the past, killing a royal family Taixu Mountain would have a big move. This time Taixu Mountain will definitely have a fierce reaction.

Mo Yang shook his head nonchalantly and said, "It's not clear yet, there is no news from Taixu Mountain!"

Mo Yang continued, "Just practice here with peace of mind. The enemies you will face soon will only be more terrible, and the battle will be more tragic!"

The four-legged dragon said nothing, silently observed Er Gouzi for a moment, and then sat down again.

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi and the four-legged dragon, then turned around and left the Star Emperor Tower.

The four-legged dragon had previously revealed its true form and killed two ancient races at the peak of the eighth level of the Immortal Realm. The trauma it suffered had not yet fully recovered.

Mo Yang didn't want to tell them about the next battle.

He sat cross-legged on a green mountain for a night until a trace of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, then he got up and left directly in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

The whole night, the cultivation world was not peaceful, especially near Kunlun Mountain on the mainland, where teleportation portals appeared one after another, and it was unknown how many cultivators gathered.

The sky was bright, and countless eyes were looking towards the snow-capped Kunlun Mountain. The top of the mountain was shrouded in mist, and a huge bronze door was looming in the mist.

This was the ninth day of the ten-day deadline. If nothing unexpected happened, a great war would break out here today. Since the Yaochi Holy Land reappeared in the world, the world has been unclear about the strength of the Yaochi Holy Land, but everything will be revealed today.

"Boom..."

Not far away, a teleportation portal opened in the air, and powerful waves surged from the teleportation portal, and one figure after another walked out of the teleportation portal.

"It's the Hidden God Temple!"

Immediately, a cultivator shouted.

There were more than ten people in the Hidden God Temple. Behind those middle-aged and old men, there were two young women. These two people had a brief fight with Mo Yang. One was named Lu Xiaoxin and the other was named Lu Xiaotong. They were the geniuses of the Hidden God Temple.

Everyone looked at the group of people and started to talk.

Then, a wave of fluctuations came from a few miles away, and then another teleportation portal emerged, accompanied by several powerful auras, and figures emerged one after another.

It immediately attracted countless eyes, and many cultivators looked at the figures that kept coming out and began to discuss again.

"I wonder which big force this is?"

"I saw those two middle-aged beauties in the Central Region a few days ago. I heard that they were from Xuantian Mansion!"

"Xuantian Mansion? How come I have never heard of it..."

"This is also a big force with a long heritage. I have seen some rumors about them in ancient books. It seems to be a big force from the same era as Yaochi Holy Land. As for how strong the foundation is, I am afraid no one knows."

When everyone heard this, many people couldn't help but take a breath. Today, just after dawn, two extremely powerful big forces have come. God knows how many big forces will come today.

"I heard that a strong man is going to the Xuanyuan family in the East Region to borrow the imperial soldiers to fight against the Yaochi Holy Land. I wonder if the Xuanyuan family will get involved. There used to be a lot of hatred between the Xuanyuan family and Mo Yang. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

A cultivator shook his head and said, "I don't think the Xuanyuan family will wade into this muddy water. Haven't you heard that Mo Yang went to the Ye family before, and then the Ye family didn't make any moves. I don't know what happened at that time..."

"And the Taoist sect, I heard that the Taoist saint was captured alive by Mo Yang a few years ago, and then disappeared, and has never appeared since then. Not long ago, Mo Yang's identity was exposed, and the Taoist strongman went to ask him for people, but in the end it seemed that there was no result. I don't know today..."

"Even if they take action, it's useless. It's been several years. With Mo Yang's crazy personality, the Taoist Saint Girl will either be killed by him or killed by him."

...

Amid the discussions of many cultivators, several portals opened in the distance, and the major forces of the human race descended one after another, some of which even had dozens of people.

However, no one took action now. The major forces that arrived all raised their heads and looked silently at the misty Kunlun Mountain, waiting for something.

"The Wandao Sect is here too!"

"And the Fengyun Sect!"

...

Most of these are major forces that have been hiding in the dark. As time goes by, they all appear and descend here.

Many cultivators are a little numb at this time. They just feel that today, all the major forces that can rank on the entire continent will descend.

"I can't believe that so many powerful forces have come. It seems that the Yaochi Holy Land is really in danger today. Even if they have a strong foundation, how can they resist the attack of so many powerful people..."

"These powerful forces attacked the Yaochi Holy Land to force Mo Yang to show up. I don't know if he will show up. So many powerful forces came just for a young man. If I were Mo Yang, I would be proud of myself even if I died!"

At this time, on a green mountain not far from Kunlun Mountain, Mo Yang, who had changed his appearance and aura, stood there silently. Looking at the scene in front of him, he had no other extra thoughts except feeling a little sad.

The reason why he felt a little sad was that if all these powerful forces united, let alone Taixu Mountain, even if two or three came, they would not necessarily fall behind.

It's just a pity that a Taixu Mountain with a greatly damaged strength could scare them with just a word, and they couldn't even tell who the real enemy was.

Even if these powerful forces can be temporarily stable, they will inevitably be flattened by the ancient race in the near future.