The Evil Lord of All Realms

For the human cultivators who came to watch the battle around Tianhen Mountain today, the scene in the sky at this time brought them an unparalleled impact.

The methods shown by Brother Jianshan Nie Yun had shocked countless people before, and they were not expected by the world. But at this time, each of the four powerful men of the ancient race had the cultivation of the Heavenly Saint Realm. Because, the strongest one had even reached the fourth level of the Heavenly Saint Realm, but his body was smashed to pieces one after another by a strange human youth who raised his hand...

If countless pairs of eyes hadn't witnessed it, who would have dared to believe it? Who would believe it?

This is no longer a competition, this is a unilateral crushing!

In the past, the strong men of the ancient race would call the human race ants with open mouths, but what are ants? At this time, these four ancient race experts have given their best interpretations.

The most shocking thing is that this mysterious human youth didn't even use his true energy, nor did he use any skills or gorgeous moves. He held a hammer in his right hand and swung it one after another, just hitting one after another.

The powerful man of the ancient race who was so arrogant before seems unable to even resist for a moment, let alone confrontation.

"This, this, how is this possible? Am I dazzled?" After a brief silence, an exclamation rang out from the crowd retreating into the distance.

"I thought Nie Yun's senior brother was almost invincible, but I didn't expect that there was someone braver than him. Which force is this genius?"

"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable. I have lived for so many years, and I never thought that I would see such an amazing talent of the human race in my lifetime!" An old cultivator exclaimed one after another, stroking his gray beard and speaking in a trembling voice.

For a moment, the crowd exploded. Amidst the exclamations, many people were asking about Mo Yang's identity and who he was, because it looked like Mo Yang was only over 20 years old, so young. Such genius has never been seen before.

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"It's hard to tell the identity of this person. I'm afraid he is a disciple of a big force hiding in the dark. I heard some news recently, saying that the Xuantian Continent is not as simple as it seems. There are some big forces like the Yaochi Ancient Holy Land. In the dark, we just don’t know..." A cultivator responded.

"It's true. Today I saw several guys in the crowd who are very extraordinary. Their cultivation is impossible to detect. But at first glance, they are definitely extraordinary people, but they have never appeared before!"

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For a time, the chatter from the crowd became more and more enthusiastic, and in mid-air, Mo Yang was surprised when he heard the chatter one after another, and suddenly felt relieved.

Before, he was worried that someone would recognize his identity, but now it seems that he has disappeared for several years, and many people really think that he has fallen.

For him, this isn't a bad thing.

And on the green mountain where the Yaochi Saint was, when he saw Mo Yang taking out the hammer and smashing four mountains one after another, the four-legged dragon immediately said with contempt on his face: "This kid is really a beast, he doesn't know how to show mercy to others. I’m not good at hammering, but I prefer to hammer on that mountain!”

It remembered that Mo Yang often did this kind of thing in the wilderness, and this method seemed a bit too damaging.

When Er Gouzi heard this, he agreed deeply and nodded: "What the five-legged brother said is true. This bastard is just a wooden fish lump. At least he can get his hands on him. He has to kill him anyway, so why not take advantage of it while it's hot!"

As soon as Ergouzi finished speaking, he shivered and felt cold all over. He glanced at the Yaochi Saint and found that the Yaochi Saint was looking at him. Her eyes seemed to be filled with murderous intent. It was so frightened that it shut up quickly. .

But before it could react, it immediately let out a loud cry, and then its body was flipped out.

The four-legged dragon looked unhappy, glanced at Ergouzi, and said, "If you dare to call me five-legged again, I will use you as my mount!"

Although Xia Fengliu had been paying attention to the battlefield, he almost couldn't help laughing at this time. He had suffered such a loss back on Piaomiao Peak.

The Saint of Yaochi glanced at the four-legged divine dragon. Although she was surprised by the true identity of this guy. After all, the ancient divine dragon was too rare. It was rare even in ancient times, let alone today, but this guy seemed to be the same as Ergouzi. They are all the same, not a good thing.

"Little girl, don't look at me like this. I was also influenced by that kid. Also, don't compare me with that stupid dog!" The four-legged dragon looked sideways at the Yaochi Saint and said.

The beautiful brows of the Yaochi Saint Maiden frowned slightly, feeling speechless in her heart. She snorted lightly but said nothing.

In her opinion, although Mo Yang is glib, Mo Yang has his own bottom line and principles in many things. Although Mo Yang is not a good person, he cannot be said to be a bad person.

At this time, she seemed to remember something, looked at the four-legged dragon and said seriously: "I remember not long ago that he said that even if I want to eat dragon meat from the sky, he can catch it for me. I will have to ask him later. It’s not true!”

When the four-legged divine dragon heard this, his face immediately changed. The first thing that came to his mind was the scene of Mo Yang stuffing him into the creation furnace to make alchemy. He suddenly felt a little hairy all over his body, and the words that originally came to his mouth were also blurred by it. He held it back forcefully.

Mo Yang is just arrogant and domineering in front of outsiders, but he is a softie when it comes to women. If the saint in front of him really wants to eat dragon meat, Mo Yang may really do something to it, although it will not stew it. , but I'm afraid a few pieces of meat will be cut off abruptly.

Seeing the four-legged dragon actually shut up and turned to look into the distance, as if he didn't hear anything, this made the Yaochi Saintess even more surprised.

What is so scary about Mo Yang that even an ancient divine dragon seems to be so afraid of him.

Fortunately, Xia Fengliu and Er Gouzi, who had just sneaked back, were talking about what they were talking about at this time, otherwise they would have stared at and asked questions again.

On the battlefield, a silver-haired young man from the ancient race was hammered several times by Mo Yang, and his powerful life force was completely exhausted. After the last collapse, it turned into blood and flesh splattering everywhere, completely disappearing. There was movement.

The woman in the silver armor had completely lost her fighting power. She no longer dared to take action. The armor was half destroyed. She felt that if she was hit by this human monster again, she would probably die on the spot.

At this time, the other silver-haired young man's condition was not much better. The key was that when he saw the hammer in Mo Yang's hand, his scalp went numb and he felt like vomiting blood.

Only the woman in the red dress was in good condition, but facing Mo Yang, it was useless. Mo Yang was powerful and frighteningly fast. She had clearly avoided it several times, but she was still hit by the hammer.

What made her most angry was that Mo Yang was just a beast who only picked a certain place to hammer. At this time, his chest seemed to be inflated, and it was suddenly swollen from being hammered.