Ancient Gods

Although everyone understood the reason, they were also frightened. Many cultivators began to speculate on what kind of extremely poisonous thing it was, which could actually make Duan Chenxiang, who was at the peak of the Great Sage Realm, lose his mind in the blink of an eye.

You must know that once the cultivation level reaches the Great Saint Realm, it will be different from ordinary cultivators, and it will be almost impossible for poison to invade their bodies.

What's more, Duan Chenxiang, who was at the peak of the Great Sage Realm, was caught in the attack in a very short period of time.

There is no doubt that the most poisonous thing is definitely not an ordinary poison, otherwise it would never be possible for the Duan family to launch such a large battle and even break into the imperial city to find someone.

"What kind of poison is it that can make Duan Chenxiang lose his mind instantly? Is there such a poison in the world?" A cultivator was extremely puzzled and asked other cultivators around him.

"What kind of family is the Duan family? Now that several clan elders have come together, it can be seen that they are helpless. How can it be so poisonous? Moreover, Mo Yang himself is extremely mysterious. No one even knows his background now..."

"But it's hard to say whether Mo Yang is alive or dead now. He was directly captured by the dormant strong men in the imperial city before, and may have been wiped out. This time, a group of strong men from the Duan family came together, and I'm afraid the trip will be in vain. ”

Many cultivators in the imperial city were talking. Some were speculating on Mo Yang's life and death, and some were speculating on what kind of poison it was...

When the elders of the Duan family heard the comments among everyone, their expressions became more and more ugly. What they were most worried about now was that Mo Yang had died.

If Mo Yang has really been wiped out by the strong men in the imperial city, then things will be really bad.

After all, they did not hesitate to break into the Imperial City and alarm the strong men in the Imperial City in order to get the extremely poisonous antidote from Mo Yang.

"Senior, is Mo Yang's son still alive?" Another elder of the Duan family couldn't help but ask.

If Mo Yang was alive, everything would still have a chance, but if Mo Yang died, it would be completely meaningless for them to stay here.

"It was you, the younger generation of the Duan family, who made the first move tonight. Since we have made an exception to allow you, the younger generation of the Duan family, to leave safely, we will naturally not kill Mo Yang!" This was the response of the powerful man in the Imperial City, and he did not hide anything.

All the strong men of the Duan family looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

As long as Mo Yang is still alive at this time, it won't be too late to kill him when he gets the antidote. After all, he is just a junior. Even if he has three heads and six arms, no matter how mysterious he is, he is nothing more than an ant in front of the Duan family.

"Senior, can you tell me Mo Yang's whereabouts? Just think that the Duan family owes you a favor!" The elder of the Duan family who spoke first said.

After saying that, he didn't forget to salute the blurry figure.

"I don't know his current whereabouts!" The strong man from the Imperial City spoke, and although his voice was old, it seemed a bit indifferent.

"As I said before, I have no control outside this city, but everyone who enters this city must abide by the rules!" The old man continued.

After he finished speaking, he seemed to turn around and leave, but after turning around, he paused and heard a voice that only the strong men of the Duan family could hear: "This person has an unusual origin. If the Duan family insists on provoking him, I'm afraid There's trouble!"

After leaving such a sentence, the vague figure dispersed like mist.

All the strong men of the Duan family were stunned on the spot, and they didn't know how long it took before they came back to their senses.

Recalling the last words of the strong man from the Imperial City just now, everyone was shocked. Several clan elders looked at each other with shock, but also solemnity.

The Duan family had secretly investigated Mo Yang's origins and the forces behind it, but found nothing. It was as if Mo Yang appeared out of thin air in the wilderness, and there was a blank about his past.

In the past, such a figure has never appeared in the world of cultivation.

Then the Duan family secretly searched for clues about the ancient chessboard. They wanted to follow the clues to see if they could figure out Mo Yang's true identity. However, no clues about the ancient chessboard were found in the ancient books.

But now, even the powerful men lurking in the Imperial City say that Mo Yang has an extraordinary origin. It can be seen that the other party seems to know something about Mo Yang, how can they be calm.

The strong men of the Duan family were in a difficult situation at this time. They had to be cautious about what the strong men of the Imperial City said, but now it seemed that they could not do it without finding Mo Yang.

"I heard that he was severely injured before. Since the strong men in the Imperial City did not attack him, he is most likely still hiding in the Imperial City. It is important to find a way to find him. It is important to get the antidote, but don't act rashly!" The tribesman who spoke just now said Lao thought for a moment and then spoke in a deep voice.

As long as they don't take action, the powerful men hiding in the imperial city shouldn't make things difficult for them.

In an inn in the city, Mo Yang stood silently in front of the window, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Because from the conversation between the strong men of the Imperial City and the strong men of the Duan family just now, he had a vague feeling that the strong men of the Imperial City seemed to intend to protect him and did not reveal his whereabouts.

Mo Yang had not been in the Imperial City for long, and before that, he had not even the slightest interaction or relationship with the powerful person hiding here. Why would the other party do this?

In Mo Yang's opinion, something was obviously wrong, and there must be a reason that he didn't know.

"I don't know if I can still see those two powerful men. If I can, I have to ask!" Mo Yang frowned and whispered.

Then he didn't think much and continued to sit down and adjust his breathing.

As for what happened to Duan Chenxiang, it was his own fault. If Duan Chenxiang had not taken the initiative, he would not have ended up like this.

However, Duan Chenxiang should not die. After all, there is a way to resolve the God and Demon Drunkenness. As long as Duan Chenxiang follows his instincts and finds a maid in the Duan family, he will be completely recovered tomorrow.

However, things did not turn out as Mo Yang guessed. Several elders of the Duan family worked together in the Imperial City to track Mo Yang's location from the residual breath of the previous battle between Mo Yang and Duan Chenxiang, and they actually found him.

"He is still in the Imperial City!" Several elders of the Duan family wiped the sweat from their foreheads and looked up in one direction.

Then the group rushed there in unison, and in just a few breaths they arrived outside the inn where Mo Yang lived.

Many cultivators followed all the way, and they were all shocked that Mo Yang dared to stay in the Imperial City.

In the inn, Mo Yang sighed lightly, then stopped his practice and stood up, then came to the window and pushed it open, and just stood in front of the window and silently looked at the strong men of the Duan family standing outside the window.

The moment they saw Mo Yang, all the Duan family warriors were furious. Some of them even had murderous intent in their eyes, wishing to crush Mo Yang with a slap.

"The younger one lost, and the older one jumped out to seek revenge?"

Mo Yang frowned slightly, then spoke with a hint of sarcasm.