The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang put away Yu Jue and left the Star Emperor Tower. Not long after, his whereabouts were completely exposed.

Needless to say, the Jiang family and the Duan family, the two big families, have been paying attention during this period. When they spied on Mo Yang's whereabouts, they immediately spread the news using secret methods.

At the same time, they also set off, and a large number of strong men were dispatched, aiming directly at Beicang.

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Mo Yang sat silently in the inn, adjusting his breath and making final preparations for this disaster.

Half an hour later, Mo Yang stood up and left the inn, rushing directly towards Ziyun Peak.

Not long after Mo Yang left, the news reached Beicang. At the same time, in the sky above Beicang's territory, teleportation portals opened one after another, and strong men arrived one after another.

On this day, the entire cultivation world was shaken. Many strong men deduced Mo Yang's whereabouts through secret methods. Coupled with the news that continued to spread, countless cultivators set off towards Beicang.

Mo Yang stood silently on the top of Ziyun Peak. From noon to dusk, the sun set in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected the flowing clouds in the sky like a raging fire.

"Boom..."

At this time, a muffled sound suddenly came from the end of the sky, and the entire sky seemed to shake with it.

Mo Yang's eyes narrowed slightly. In the afterglow of the setting sun, a figure seemed to be walking from the horizon. He didn't know how far away he was, but the whole body of that person seemed to be glowing, and his whole body seemed to be burning with raging fire.

This is an old man, and he does not seem to be a strong man from the Duan family or the Jiang family, because the other person's face is very unfamiliar. Mo Yang has never seen it before, but one thing is certain, this man's cultivation is extremely amazing.

The man walked slowly and slowly, his feet in the sky, but he only took a few steps, but he was already dozens of miles away.

"Shrink to the ground... I don't know which force this old man is. He must be here for those unfounded remarks!" Mo Yang whispered to himself, staring at the mysterious old man who was still approaching step by step. The chill is setting in.

"Buzz..."

At the same time, there was also a wave of fluctuations in the other direction, like ripples sweeping across the sky, even the sunset on the horizon was washed away.

Mo Yang suddenly turned around and looked, and there also appeared an old man with a skinny face. Although he didn't look as scary as the unknown strong man, he still looked like a mummy, and the skin on his face was like shriveled orange peel.

"Hehe... Descendants of the Ancient God Clan actually have such strong life fluctuations, yes, yes..." A series of sinister laughter came from the old man's mouth, which sounded numb.

Mo Yang stood still and didn't say anything. The wilderness was so vast and the cultivation world was prosperous. There were too many powerful people hiding. The two old guys showed up. This was probably just the beginning.

However, after the two old men appeared, the sky became calm. Mo Yang kept scanning and did not see any other strong men.

The two old men who appeared did not take action directly. They both stopped more than ten miles away from Mo Yang. The old man who looked like a mummy sat down cross-legged in mid-air, seeming to be concentrating with his eyes closed.

Obviously, they all know that everything has not really started yet, because there will be many powerful people coming today. Although they do not believe that a junior like Mo Yang has the opportunity to become an emperor, but the rumors are like this, and at their age, they would rather believe it. If you don't believe it, you don't want to miss it.

Of course, their biggest purpose was not for the so-called opportunity to become emperor, but for Mo Yang's battle blood, so as to extend their lifespan.

At some point, the sunset completely set and night fell quietly.

Although there was no fluctuation in the sky, Mo Yang keenly sensed a few auras. He urged the ancient god's left eye to scan the sky and found five more figures. The auras of these people were restrained. Although they could not tell what their cultivation level was. But definitely not weak.

"It seems that my battle blood is really valuable, and I have attracted so many old immortals!" Mo Yang sneered softly.

There was something unusual about this night. The moon in the deep sky was surprisingly round. When night fell, the silvery moonlight fell down, and the sky and earth were reflected hazy.

The whole night sky was silent. Although the voices of strong men appeared silently, no one said anything. These strong men had a tacit understanding. No one made a move, and no one came too close. Mo Yang was not far away. It's more than ten miles away to stop.

Although Mo Yang had experienced countless battles and fought against many strong men, and was fully prepared this time, he still couldn't calm down. Facing this kind of formation, it would be a lie to say he wasn't nervous.

As time passed, waves of fluctuations came one after another in the night sky. Mo Yang glanced around and found several strong men from the Jiang family. Although they did not take action directly, they stared at him with murderous intent.

In fact, they all know that Mo Yang must have set a trap for exposing his whereabouts like this, but because Mo Yang has revealed so many tricks, no one knows what kind of hole he has dug now.

The strong men of the Duan family also appeared not far away, standing behind the old men, staring at Mo Yang with cold eyes.

Mo Yang was dressed in a green shirt and stood alone on the top of Ziyun Peak with his hands on his hands. He was very conspicuous under the hazy moonlight.

"Purple Cloud Peak, what a wonderful place. According to legend, there once was a genius who saw the purple energy coming from the east. He was dying and finally turned the world around!"

"You are waiting here, do you also want to see that purple energy coming from the east?"

A sneer reached Mo Yang's ears, instantly breaking the tranquility of the night sky.

Mo Yang looked around and saw that the speaker was also an old man. There was a glow in his eyes, and he was staring at him.

This man's beard and hair are white, but his appearance is still young, but it can be seen that he is already very old.

"Old guy, who are you?" Mo Yang finally spoke and asked loudly towards the old man.

"I come from Xudian. I only want your blood tonight!" The old man laughed and responded to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang laughed loudly and responded: "Really? Have you figured out how to die?"

There was no murderous intent in the words as they were asked and answered, but rather like two familiar people teasing each other.

"Interesting, I haven't heard such words in too many years. If my blood hadn't dried up, I would have been reluctant to kill you!" The old man still responded.

The old man stared at Mo Yang, and then said: "I heard that you have many tricks, so you must have left a trap here. Why don't you try using it to see if you can kill me?"

Mo Yang had a sneer on his face and glanced around, looking at the dark figures in the distance. At this time, the old man who had spoken just now actually walked closer to him step by step.

The footsteps came through the air, and they were calm at first, but after a few steps fell, the entire night sky was shaking, invisible power was surging, and then circles of light spread out around him with him as the center.

Mo Yang's expression immediately changed, and a boundless pressure gathered and poured directly towards the top of Ziyun Peak.