Ancient Gods

The Saint of Yao Chi retreated again and again, and the lightning struck down one after another, and she was numb.

Now, within a radius of dozens of miles, it felt like the ground was shaking. Wherever the lightning struck, there were big pits, patches of ancient woods were destroyed by the aftermath, and patches of green peaks were razed to the ground.

Before, she could still hear the roar from the lightning from time to time, but now because the lightning was too dense, only the rumbling sound was shaking the sky, and she didn't know what was going on inside.

Although she had worn the armor refined by the Western Emperor on Mo Yang before, she trembled in her heart every time she saw the lightning pouring down, and she was still full of worries.

Unknowingly, an hour had passed, and the Saint of Yao Chi suddenly felt that her breathing was much smoother. She hurriedly looked up at the deep sky and found that the falling lightning had finally begun to weaken.

At this time, she hurriedly rushed forward and spread her mind to sense Mo Yang's breath.

Now, all she could see was a scorched earth. The area within a radius of dozens of miles was no longer the same as before, and it was riddled with holes.

However, she spread her divine consciousness and covered it, and she could only sense the aura of destruction that had not yet dissipated. She could not sense the aura of Mo Yang and the young man in white at all.

However, the punishment had not yet ended completely. More than ten miles away, there were still flashes of lightning falling down.

Not long after that, the gloomy atmosphere in the world finally dissipated, and peace was completely restored.

The Saint of Yao Chi rushed forward at this time, flying all the way. The scene below was shocking. If she had not witnessed the whole process with her own eyes, she would not have dared to believe that all this was caused by two young cultivators.

The entire battlefield spread for dozens of miles. In a charred valley, she saw the young man in white. At this time, only half of his body was left, and the broken armor protected several vital positions...

The part below the waist and abdomen was directly destroyed. Even if his cultivation level was as high as the ninth level of the Great Saint Realm, it seemed that he could not be repaired in a short time.

Yao Chi Saint was extremely shocked. It seemed that the young man's injuries were not only caused by lightning.

Before, Mo Yang and the young man in white were blocked by lightning. She couldn't see the situation clearly even if she focused her eyes, but one thing was certain, it must be an extremely tragic bloody battle.

Yao Chi Saint couldn't take care of the young man at this time. She hurriedly scanned the surroundings to find Mo Yang's trace.

But she searched all around and didn't find Mo Yang, and even didn't see the armor.

At this moment, Yao Chi Saint was completely panicked.

Although she also thought about whether Mo Yang would enter the Star Emperor Tower, she also knew that before entering this ancient secret realm, the Star Emperor Tower was already inaccessible.

In the past, she often saw Mo Yang, even if Mo Yang was seriously injured, she was just a little worried.

But at this moment, she was completely panicked.

The young man in white was too powerful, and only half of his body was left. This time, he was undoubtedly severely injured.

And Mo Yang...

Mo Yang had just entered the Great Saint Realm, and the most important thing was that she couldn't even sense any breath of Mo Yang now.

Ignoring everything else, she hurriedly moved forward along the charred valley, and finally, a few miles away, she finally saw a human-shaped trace that looked like charcoal.

The body of the Saint of Yao Chi froze directly. Mo Yang actually put away her armor and endured this heavenly punishment with his flesh and blood.

Because the armor couldn't be easily damaged, after all, it was something that the Western Emperor had sacrificed.

And if there was armor to protect him, Mo Yang wouldn't have ended up like this.

As a descendant of the ancient gods, Mo Yang knew how strong his physique was. Although he had just entered the Great Saint Realm, his physique was not weaker than that of the young man in white, but now he looked like this.

The only possibility was that Mo Yang took the initiative to remove his armor.

In her perception, Mo Yang no longer had any breath of life, and his broken body seemed to have completely turned into a piece of charcoal.

Standing several meters away, the mind of the Saint of Yao Chi was blank at this moment. She had sensed it several times, but she did not sense any breath of life.

Logically speaking, Mo Yang had fallen, because even if he was a great emperor, once his soul was destroyed, there would be no possibility of resurrection.

Her body shook for a while, and she slowly walked forward, and then squatted down in front of the human-shaped charcoal.

She did not dare to reach out and touch it, for fear that if she touched it, even the charcoal would turn into ash in an instant.

Looking back, as the Saint of Yao Chi Holy Land, she had seen too many lives and deaths. Even if the strong men of the Holy Land fell, she could face it calmly, because she knew that people had to die, even the great emperor could not live forever, and one day he would fall in the years.

However, looking at the charcoal in front of her, she felt as if her whole heart was about to be torn apart, and it hurt.

Her vision gradually became blurred, and drops of clear tears overflowed from her eyes, sliding down her cheeks, and she couldn't help sobbing softly.

"Boom..."

At this moment, a breath suddenly came out from the human-shaped charcoal, and then a ray of golden light came out from the cracks of the charcoal.

Followed by this, a strong wave of blood energy spread out.

The golden light was like a flame, burning more and more vigorously, and then turned into a golden light curtain covering the place.

The Saint of Yao Chi was stunned, and she didn't bother to wipe the tears from her face. There was an indescribable joy in her eyes.

Because she saw at a glance that this was the Taoist life and death talisman.

She knew something about what happened between Mo Yang and the Dao Sect, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The Dao Sect's life and death talisman is extremely magical. With this Taoist talisman, Mo Yang should be safe.

The golden light was extremely blazing, and it condensed into a light cocoon in less than a cup of tea. A strong blood wave could be felt from the light cocoon.

Facing this destructive heavenly punishment, as long as Mo Yang held on, the destructive power in his body would be transformed into endless life force.

This is the law of heaven, and the so-called death is life.

This heavenly punishment is so terrifying. Since Mo Yang survived, he will definitely get great benefits from it.

Even if the battle body is destroyed, it will be stronger than before after being reshaped.

Time passed slowly, and after about an incense stick of time, the light cocoon began to crack, cracks spread, and then collapsed.

A strong body appeared in the sight of Yao Chi Saint. Although his skin was white, it was radiant with a layer of precious light, and his muscle lines were perfect.

Yao Chi Saint stared at Mo Yang blankly, and after a moment, she came back to her senses, and her face suddenly flushed.