Ancient Gods

Mo Yang knew his ending. In fact, he had been prepared since he opened the sarcophagus and merged the Star Lord's war bones.

Because not long ago, the tower soul warned him that he knew that borrowing the power of this war bone would definitely cost a heavy price.

But he had no choice. Not only for revenge for Xuantian Holy Land, but also for his relatives and friends behind him, only by killing the strong men of Taixu Mountain could he have no worries.

If there was a regret, it was that the Sword Saint was involved in this dispute. In addition, he wanted to kill his way into Taixu Mountain and completely flatten it, but it was too late.

"Come back to Yaochi Holy Land with me. The Holy Land will definitely find a way to save you!" Yaochi Saint's eyes were blurred with tears and she cried. Now she didn't look like a saint at all.

At this time, she no longer had the calmness of the past, because she could see and feel that Mo Yang was on the verge of death.

Blood continued to flow from the corners of Mo Yang's mouth. He silently looked at the Saint of Yao Chi with a smile on his face and shook his head silently.

"Puff..."

Waves of blood splashed out from the wounds on his body, and the brilliant golden light lingered around him, like a dazzling firework.

Fireworks are only a moment of brilliance, just like Mo Yang's fusion of this war bone. Just now, he was extremely powerful, like a supreme being descending, and he wiped everything out with a wave of his hand, but in the blink of an eye, all the light was about to dissipate.

"Junior brother..."

"Junior brother..."

...

One after another, exclamations came, and several senior brothers and sisters of Gan Zong rushed here and shouted at Mo Yang one after another.

Looking at Mo Yang's current state, everyone looked sad, because they had no power to help Mo Yang. Now Mo Yang seemed to have reached the end of his life. Although his breath fluctuated violently, it was not his own breath.

"No one come over here!"

Mo Yang yelled, his robe had already been dyed golden, completely soaked in blood, the blood flowing down his feet continued to fall to the ground...

At this time, he was sensing the Star Emperor Tower, he wanted to release the four-legged dragon, Er Gouzi and the nameless strongman, but no matter how he sensed, he could not sense the Star Emperor Tower at all, as if he had left his body.

He was already desperate.

But at this moment, everyone was stunned, because beside Mo Yang, a figure appeared silently, although everyone stared at Mo Yang, but no one saw how the figure appeared.

At first glance, the man looked like a dried corpse, with dry skin sticking to the bones, as creepy as it could be.

There were several strong men standing in the crowd in the distance, and their faces changed drastically at this time.

"It's him!"

A strong man from the Taoist sect stared at the dried corpse-like figure, horrified, and muttered.

"It's him..."

The faces of several Ye family warriors hiding in the crowd also changed drastically, and they couldn't help but speak in a low voice.

Because they had all seen this old man and knew how terrible he was, they didn't expect that after several years, this old man would appear again.

Mo Yang didn't notice at this time. Now, except for being able to speak, he seemed to have lost his perception of this world, and even his consciousness was about to dissipate.

The nameless warrior didn't look anywhere else, but looked at Mo Yang silently,

"Boy, how does it feel to be dying?"

At this moment, Mo Yang's body trembled slightly, and a sound wave entered his mind. He was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look at his side.

"Senior..."

Mo Yang's eyes suddenly showed a trace of joy. He didn't bother to ask how the nameless strongman left the Star Emperor Tower, but hurriedly said: "Senior, I ask you to do me one last favor. Please bring Er Gouzi and Si Jiao out..."

The nameless strongman looked at Mo Yang, frowned slightly, sighed lightly, and asked: "You are about to die, don't you think about yourself?"

Mo Yang's mouth curled up a smile, but his face was full of cracks at this time, like cracked porcelain, and the smile looked as weird as it could be.

"I knew there would be such a day. The strong enemy has been eliminated. I feel relieved. Birth, aging, illness and death are normal!"

Mo Yang seemed to be very conscious, his words were loud, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

"When the ancient race was born, someone had to die. What's wrong with me being the first one!"

This was Mo Yang's second sentence.

Many human beings in the distance were ashamed after hearing this, and they all lowered their heads, leaving Mo Yang to face the ancient race alone. This is the sadness of the human race.

Two human heroes, one sword master and one Mo Yang, Mo Yang is about to fall, and the sword master may not live long, but the world is watching...

"You still have a lot of things to do, and you haven't seen your parents yet, don't you regret it?" The nameless strong man looked at him silently and asked again.

"How can there be no regrets in life..."

Mo Yang looked a little confused, his consciousness seemed to be gradually blurred, and the brilliance in his eyes was fading...

"Father, mother... they will understand me..."

Mo Yang looked up at the boundless starry sky, his voice getting lower and lower...

The nameless strong man kept looking at Mo Yang silently, sighing softly, and then he slowly raised his hand, an extremely slow movement, but it seemed to lift up this world directly, because everyone felt that the world was shaking at this time.

The people closest to Mo Yang were the Sword Saint, several people from the Yao Chi Holy Land, and a group of disciples from the Gan Sect. At this moment, they were instantly pushed away by a wave.

There is an invisible force surging between heaven and earth. The world is shaking. Time and space seem to be in chaos. It even feels like time has frozen...

"Life and death are the same, and the sun and the moon shine together!"

A loud sound wave shook the world.

The sound wave seemed to penetrate the eternal time and space. The world suddenly became dim, as if the night was about to fall, but in a blink of an eye, the world was bright again.

In the deep sky, thick clouds rolled. Although the sun was hanging in the sky, a bright starry sky appeared.

Everyone looked up at the sky and was stunned. The strange scene had never been seen by the world. What kind of means could cause such a strange phenomenon?

Also, is this really a strange phenomenon?

"Boom..."

The dazzling light fell from the deep sky. Two huge beams of light instantly pierced through the thick clouds and suddenly enveloped Mo Yang.

At this time, when people looked at Mo Yang again, they found that everything was blocked. Only the dazzling light was flowing. Apart from this, nothing could be seen.

At this time, no one knew what was happening inside. They just felt an indescribable terrifying aura coming out continuously. No one could get close within a radius of dozens of miles.

Above the thick clouds, the stars in the sky seemed to be moving, and following closely, there were dazzling lightning flashes falling from the deep sky.

"What kind of method is this, which actually directly attracted the punishment from heaven?"

A powerful person with great power exclaimed.