The Evil Lord of All Realms

When the young man asked this question, the entire banquet hall fell silent. .\\nCOM

The dozen or so people sitting at the table all looked at Mo Yang. No one really knew Mo Yang's identity. Even Monk Hua from the Buddha Sect and Nie Yun from Jianshan were very curious.

Meng Xianyin and the city lord also wanted to know. At this time, they all put down their wine glasses and looked at Mo Yang.

Because in their opinion, Mo Yang could no longer refuse.

Mo Yang poured himself a glass of wine, then handed the wine jar directly to Er Gouzi, took a sip, then slowly put down the wine glass, then looked at everyone, then was stunned, and asked with some confusion. : "Whatever you look at me do, do you think I'm too handsome?"

Everyone present was stunned. A few of them almost wanted to curse. How fucking shameless are you?

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people, no, I have seen them now!

However, Mo Yang then looked at the young man who had just spoken, with a faint smile on his face and a harmless look on his face, and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, I really wish I didn't know you, and don't say you are destined to me. , I’m not interested in men, but I feel that Meng Fairy and I are quite destined!”

As he spoke, Mo Yang looked at Meng Xianyin with a smile on his face and asked: "Right, Meng Fairy!"

Meng Xianyin hesitated for a moment before coming back to her senses, and just nodded awkwardly.

The young man was stunned when he heard what he said. The wine glass in his hand was still raised in the air. He was a little at a loss for a moment. He was clearly asking about Mo Yang's identity, and the other words were just polite words, but now Mo Yang was I have completely gone astray. It would be inappropriate to continue asking.

The city lord narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mo Yang silently. He had already felt Mo Yang's cultivation outside the inn. He was at the peak of the Grandmaster realm. Looking at his cultivation, Mo Yang was not outstanding. He was better than Mo Yang among the younger generation. There are too many.

The key is that the dog on Mo Yang's shoulder is still holding the wine jar and drinking. It has no image at all. However, this dog is too terrifying, and the pressure it exudes is actually more terrifying than a strong person in the Holy Realm.

"Meng Fairy, I heard your piano music in the Qingfeng Pavilion before. It was really intoxicating. Look at the beautiful night tonight and the bright sunshine. Why not play a song!" Mo Yang said with a faint smile.

On the surface, this banquet was not aimed at anyone, but in fact it was aimed at him, so Mo Yang could only find a way to change the protagonist.

Meng Xianyin is undoubtedly the best candidate.

After Mo Yang finished speaking, he looked towards the city lord, who could only smile reluctantly and nodded.

A coldness flashed in Meng Xianyin's eyes, but there was always a faint smile on her face, and she said: "In this case, then I will show my shame!"

After saying that, she took out a guqin from Najie, and waved the strings with her slender hands. With a soft sound, a sound wave spread out like water waves, spreading throughout the entire city lord's palace in an instant.

But Mo Yang, who was sitting aside, frowned slightly and felt a little angry in his heart. This girl was deliberately targeting him. The sound wave passed over him, as if it carried some kind of magical power, making his consciousness a little dazed, and it seemed to be able to incite people. Same as falling asleep.

"Boy, if I'm not wrong, this is one of the songs of their Xianyin Pavilion, a song to subjugate demons. I heard that if a true Taoist plays it, it can confer gods and subjugate demons. This girl has some qualifications. You can even play this song!"

"Enter the Tao with music. Killing sound waves can damage the physical body and damage the soul. However, the first thing to attack is your consciousness. Your cultivation level is still low. You must stay awake, otherwise it will easily sink in and you will not be able to pull it out!"

Listening to Er Gouzi's words, Mo Yang hurriedly activated the Xuan Gong secretly.

The sound waves scattered in all directions. Apart from the sound waves, there was no sound in the entire hall. Sometimes it was like a spring breeze blowing on your face, as if you could see a land full of vitality. Sometimes it seemed like flowers were blooming, and then it was like an autumn wind sweeping across, giving people a sense of wonder. An indescribable depressing emotion, and then it seemed like a cold wind swept across it, like snow falling in all directions...

"Boom..."

With the last sound, Mo Yang's body trembled suddenly. He felt as if a terrifying sword energy was piercing his mind. The blood all over his body was agitated. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The glass of wine on the table in front of him was immediately dyed red. , like a glass full of blood.

"Brother Mo, I'm really sorry. I don't know your cultivation level, because the songs we compose in Xianyin Pavilion all have corresponding artistic conceptions. If you don't have enough cultivation level, you won't be able to bear it!" Meng Xianyin pretended to look apologetic. .

Because among the many geniuses at the banquet, only Mo Yang was injured.

Looking at the bright red wine glass in front of Mo Yang, everyone present had different expressions, some were disdainful, some were thoughtful...

Mo Yang's face turned a little pale. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, Meng Fairy is really good at playing the music, but I remember I told Meng Fairy when I left Qingfeng Pavilion before, this I don’t like the murderous intent in the music!”

"Little girl, there is a word that is very appropriate to describe you. You are really big-breasted and brainless. Have you never died? You have grown two white rabbits so big in vain. Do you think that in this city lord's mansion, Mo Yang wouldn't dare to treat you like a baby? Did you press him on the ground and rub him?" Ergouzi said with a mouth full of alcohol and squinting his eyes.

"Hmph, you are just looking for death, you beast. Meng Fairy just said that it is because you are not cultivated enough, so you can't bear the artistic conception in the sound of the piano. Beasts are beasts, they can't understand human words!" A cultivator said .

Originally, Mo Yang brought a dog to sit with them, which had long made several people present unhappy, and now he couldn't help but shout angrily.

Mo Yang was very decisive. He picked up the wine glass in front of him and poured it over directly. Mo Yang secretly activated his energy and circulated the war scroll. The drink he poured out was like dozens of bloody sword energy, and it suddenly stabbed the young man. .

The young man's face changed drastically, and it was only now that he felt the terrifying power of the wine field. Even though his cultivation level was almost the same as Mo Yang's, the power was far stronger than him and could not be resisted at all.

"puff……"

Although the Pavilion Master immediately intervened to stop him, two sword energy pierced directly through his body, bringing out two bloody swords.

His body was all blown away together.

The expressions of everyone present changed greatly. In this situation, Mo Yang actually dared to take action, so directly and without saying a word, he killed directly.

"How strong is your cultivation?" Mo Yang said coldly, and then said: "Do you want to see me smash your head with my palm?"

"Meng Xianzi, I heard that you are the direct disciple of the master of the Xianyin Pavilion. The sound of the piano just now seemed to have the smell of killing. I am very interested. I think it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, and this place is also spacious, so why not just go with it? How about we compete here?"