Ancient Gods

Mo Yang hadn't sensed anything unusual a moment ago, but now, in just a moment, the world seemed to have completely changed.

Jian Ningshuang had a look of fear in her eyes that was hard to conceal, and she hurriedly turned her head to look around, because it was not only the icy cold breath that enveloped this place that made her soul tremble.

As a demon in the Immortal Realm, even if the other party's cultivation was higher than theirs, or even reached the peak of the Immortal Realm, it was impossible for them to feel so horrible.

You should know that even Mo Yang didn't sense any breath of the other party at this time, but just felt that the breath flowing between the world was icy cold.

Cultivating to this level, even if they were in a ten-thousand-year ice cellar, the cold could not invade their bodies, but at this time...

Jian Ningshuang looked around, then hurriedly turned back to look at Mo Yang, her voice trembling, and asked in a low voice: "Can you sense it?"

Mo Yang had been spreading his divine thoughts to explore, but he couldn't capture the other party's breath at all. At this time, Mo Yang didn't know what kind of strong man had come.

"Although I can't sense it, it shouldn't be the Star Lord!" Mo Yang said in a low voice.

If the Star Lord descended, it would never be like this, because he had never sensed the unique pressure and aura of the emperor-level strongman.

Moreover, the existence of the Star Lord didn't seem to pay attention to such a small matter, and it was impossible for him to show up for such a thing.

When Mo Yang said this, he was actually relieved, which made Jian Ningshuang not know what to say.

Just based on the bone-piercing chill that came from nowhere at this time, even if it was not the Star Lord descending as Mo Yang said, his realm must have surpassed the Immortal Realm, and they all knew what level it was to surpass the Immortal Realm. Mo Yang actually had such a reaction.

Jian Ningshuang was speechless and puzzled. She couldn't help but whispered, "Even if he's not the Star Lord, we can't contend with him. Looking at Brother Mo's reaction, is there a way to deal with him?"

Mo Yang's origin is mysterious. Although she doesn't believe that Mo Yang's own combat power can directly surpass the Immortal Realm, Mo Yang may have some life-saving treasures on him. After all, even the rumored ancient chessboard is on him.

Mo Yang spread his hands and said, "I didn't do anything. Even if the other party wants to do something, I don't think it will involve me. Why should I panic!"

Jian Ningshuang: "..."

She looked at Mo Yang blankly, and didn't know how to respond for a while.

Of course, this was just what Mo Yang said, but in fact, his mind had already been tense. He had been sensing the other party's breath and trying to capture the other party's traces, but he couldn't sense anything, and the bone-piercing coldness was still getting stronger.

He guessed right before, and it turned out to be a change.

The star field has its own rules. If the human race can hunt the spirits of the heavenly way at will, it is invisibly destroying the rules here. Those powerful spirits of the heavenly way will naturally not sit idly by.

However, he was also a little puzzled. When he fought with the three spirits of the heavenly way not long ago, such a change had never happened today.

The several Tianjiao on the battlefield obviously sensed it at this time, and all of them were not calm. The battle was suddenly interrupted. The five Tianjiao reacted quickly and quickly gathered together. They stood back to back and looked around vigilantly, looking for the source of the cold.

The two spirits of the heavenly way looked indifferent. They took the opportunity to retreat more than a hundred feet away and stood there side by side.

The two spirits of the heavenly way did not seem surprised by the sudden arrival of the cold, because there was no expression on their faces. They just looked at Ding Hong, Qiu Tianqi and others indifferently.

The coldness covered an unknown number of miles, and it was still silently getting thicker. Jian Ningshuang shivered a few times and felt that her body was a little stiff, but she did not dare to move at this time.

It can be seen that she was extremely nervous and her eyes were very uneasy.

Mo Yang held the Saint Clan's holy order tightly in his hand. If the situation was not right, he would immediately activate it and take out the emperor-level armor and put it on.

This world seemed to be in a dead silence, and endless coldness was spreading. It was unknown where it came from. Although the sun was shining on the earth, Ding Hong and other evil-level figures could not stop shivering.

At this time, Mo Yang's face changed slightly, and his body suddenly tightened, because he clearly felt that there seemed to be a gaze on him, just staring at him.

This was what Mo Yang was most worried about. He tried his best to restrain his breath as soon as the cold appeared, for fear of being noticed by the other party, but he was still stared at after all.

Because the dark gaze fell on him and did not move away.

Time passed silently, Mo Yang's body began to tremble, his face began to turn pale, a layer of fine sweat oozed out of his forehead, and his soul seemed to be about to collapse.

He almost couldn't help it, tightly grasping the Holy Order of the Saint Clan. Just when he was about to use the secret method to activate the Holy Order, the feeling of being stared at suddenly disappeared, and the other party looked away.

His body trembled, and he exhaled suddenly.

Jian Ningshuang, who was standing by, hurriedly looked at Mo Yang. Seeing that Mo Yang's face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat, she immediately showed a look of surprise and uncertainty in her eyes. She lowered her voice to the lowest and asked, "Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"

She obviously didn't know what had just happened, and the feeling of being stared at seemed to be only for Mo Yang.

Mo Yang kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm his mind. After a few breaths, he felt a little relieved. He shook his head silently and didn't speak.

"Boom..."

At the same time, on the battlefield, the ancient sword held tightly in the hand of a genius suddenly shattered. Without any warning, it just broke apart and turned into powder and scattered down.

Before everyone could react, Qiu Tianqi's bronze ancient bell, which he had not yet taken away, trembled violently, and then it also broke apart. The ancient Taoist patterns engraved on it were instantly wiped out and turned into countless fragments and scattered down.

"Boom boom..."

On the other side, the treasure that Ding Hong took out also broke apart...

There was no warning, no human figure could be seen, no pressure could be felt, only a chilling breath filled the air, but the treasures taken out by several geniuses were all broken one after another at this time.

However, in addition to being shocked, everyone dared not breathe. Those treasures were crushed silently. If anyone dared to speak, they would be directly wiped out like those treasures, and there was no possibility of survival.

Mo Yang finally calmed down at this time. Looking at the scene on the battlefield, his heart was also in turmoil. Although he had a premonition that something unexpected would happen today, he did not expect that this change would be so terrible.

But now, he can only take one step at a time. If the mysterious existence really wants to kill him, he can only use all his trump cards. No matter what, saving his life is the most important thing.