Ancient Gods

Not long after Mo Yang left, several figures appeared here one after another.

Looking at the pitted and scorched earth in front of them, several people had a look of shock on their faces.

"There is a trace of Taoism in the remaining aura...Who made a breakthrough here and actually caused the divine punishment to come..."

"Is it possible that someone has broken through to the Holy Emperor?"

"No, this aura can't be that of the Holy Emperor, it should be the Holy King!"

Several strong men concentrated on the induction, feeling very uncertain in their hearts. The scene of the breakthrough was in ruins. The punishment thunder that day was obviously not something that ordinary cultivators could attract. In their guess, there might be a strong man who had reached the realm of the Holy King here.

Several strong men carefully investigated and found that the person who made the breakthrough seemed to have left not long ago, because there were several large pits on the ground with wisps of green smoke rising from them.

The remaining aura of thunder tribulation is still very strong.

On the other side, Mo Yang used the teleportation array to return to Xuantian Holy Land without anyone noticing.

Er Gouzi and Xia Fengliu were not in the small courtyard. After Mo Yang returned to the small courtyard, he directly entered the Star Emperor Tower.

He had no time to feel it carefully before, so he had to practice as soon as possible to stabilize his cultivation.

Now that the cultivation level has been broken through, according to the past rules, the fourth-level Star King Sutra Heart Method should appear.

Moreover, if nothing unexpected happens, the fifth floor of Star King Tower should also be opened.

On the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower, under the Divine Tree of Heaven, Mo Yang meditated and adjusted his breath. At this moment, he was calm and focused, and he truly felt the extraordinaryness of the holy realm.

His mind was empty, and he felt that his six senses were no longer what they used to be, as if they had transformed.

He looked inside his dantian, and there were still two marks. The one that was a little blurry was obviously new.

"How many seals are there left?"

Although Mo Yang's heart was calm at this time, he had already opened three channels. Each of these seals contained a huge power. Just like this time when he cultivated and entered the Holy Realm, after the thunder punishment was over, he directly Reached the second level of Saint Realm.

And Mo Yang could feel that the farther back the seal was, the greater the power it would release after breaking away.

As for his physical fitness, Mo Yang now doesn't know what level his physical fitness has reached. His only feeling is that he is very strong.

After adjusting his breath, Mo Yang took out a holy sword from Najie, held the hilt and stabbed directly towards the chest.

If anyone were here, they would definitely think that Mo Yang was committing suicide.

It's just that the sharp sword edge pierced his chest, but it was difficult to make an inch, and the skin was intact and not scratched at all.

You must know that Mo Yang did not activate the body-protecting Qi at all, nor did he use the movement skills to block it. Now, relying solely on the strength of his body, he can actually withstand ordinary holy-level soldiers.

"Now if I meet the Holy Realm Prodigy again, even if I am at the third level, I will be able to fight!"

Mo Yang whispered to himself, his expression was calm, and his mood was still calm. In his opinion, all this was taken for granted.

He completely ignored that he was not even twenty years old now.

"For a strong person to become a saint, this step is just the starting point. The road to cultivation is still long..."

Mo Yang's state of mind has also undergone some changes. After countless battles and hard training until now...

His current cultivation level can be regarded as keeping up with the footsteps of the geniuses on the mainland.

Then Mo Yang calmed down and practiced silently, consolidating his cultivation and adapting to the new power.

After sitting cross-legged until the next day, Mo Yang stopped and stood up.

Mo Yang took a deep breath and said to himself: "It's time to go up and take a look!"

After that, he came to the stone steps and walked up to the fourth floor.

In the fourth floor of the stone tower, except for a ruined monument, there is nothing else.

At this time, Mo Yang came to the stone tablet and looked at it carefully, silently feeling that there was no change or abnormality on the stone tablet.

He once wanted to blast open the stone tablet and take a look, because the inscriptions on the stone tablet were too weird, but the tower spirit wouldn't let him.

Mo Yang didn't pay attention, and after silently looking at it, he looked towards the steps leading to the fifth floor.

"The barrier has indeed dissipated!"

Although he had experienced it many times, from the first level to the second level, from the second level to the third level, and then to the fourth level, Mo Yang still couldn't calm down in his heart.

Every time the Star Emperor Tower is opened, there will be unknown things, not just the inheritance of the Star Emperor Sutra and the Six-Character Scroll.

"I wonder what's on the fifth floor?"

Mo Yang walked slowly to the stone steps, calmed down slightly, and walked towards the stone steps.

The footsteps were clear and echoed constantly.

Finally, we reached the end. We hadn’t stepped in yet, but when we looked up, we saw that the fifth floor of the stone tower was completely gray.

It seemed as if he had arrived in a brand new space, with nothing else visible in his sight, as if chaos was surging.

Mo Yang frowned, and based on his intuition, the fifth floor seemed to be much more spacious than the previous floors.

He paused slightly, took a deep breath, and walked in.

He silently moved his eyes, the light in his left eye floated, and everything became clear.

On the nearest stone wall, there were actually carved patterns. At first glance, it seemed that what was drawn on it was a battlefield.

Mo Yang didn't look carefully, his eyes moved, and when he looked back, he saw that it was still a pattern, but what was drawn on it was not a battlefield, but several people.

The Star Emperor Tower is an imperial tower. In the Tianyan Divine Dynasty, Mo Yang learned from ancient books that the Star Emperor Tower was made by the Star Emperor by intercepting the original power of the star field and refining it.

There are actually several portraits of human races drawn here.

There is no doubt that these people are by no means simple. If the portraits can stay here, at least they are probably supreme figures.

The first portrait depicts a young man, who is indeed very young. Although it is carved on the stone wall, when Mo Yang looks at it, the portrait seems to come alive, giving Mo Yang a vivid feeling.

It seems that this person is only in his twenties, with sword-like eyebrows and a heroic face.

He holds an unknown weapon in his hand, which looks like a knife or a sword, and the weapon points diagonally to the sky.

Although there is no expression in the portrait, there seems to be an evil spirit between his eyebrows.

Staring at the picture for a while, Mo Yang's mind was turbulent, and a layer of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. He quickly looked away.

"Who is this person? He is so young, but he is so terrifying. Even if it is just a portrait, I feel as weak as an ant..."

Mo Yang calmed down and looked at the portrait again, but he was looking at the second one, which also depicted a man. It seemed that he was stepping on a stone coffin. The figure was very blurry, as if he was standing in the fog.

Mo Yang used the power of his left eye to the extreme, staring at it for a long time, but he could only see an outline. Even though it was blurry, it revealed a domineering aura.

Mo Yang then looked back, and the moment his eyes fell on the third portrait, he was stunned.

A feeling of sadness came from nowhere, and he felt his nose sour instantly.

There was a gentle human woman painted on it, who looked very simple, but had a different kind of agility.

The key was that face, which Mo Yang had seen before. When he went all the way south, in order to find spiritual medicine, he had to go deep into the ancient wilderness, and in that dense forest known as the Jedi, in the small space under the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods, there lay a woman.

Mo Yang couldn't help but walk closer to the portrait, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, and tears couldn't help but burst out.