The Evil Lord of All Realms

As soon as night fell, Mo Yang felt a strong aura coming from the distance. Although they were dozens of miles apart, the fluctuation could still be clearly felt.

"Four-legged... must he have encountered some difficult opponent that actually allowed him to use such a strong force." Mo Yang frowned. Although they were far away, the wave was extremely strong, and it seemed that the Four-legged Divine Dragon was taking action.

Ordinary cultivators may not be able to feel it, but as the powerful wave came, several ancient race experts in the city where Mo Yang was located felt it. Under the night, the silver-haired old men rose into the sky one after another, Go away quickly.

Mo Yang was a little speechless. He originally planned to wait until the induction was completely clear before taking action, but it was better this time. Before he could take action, the powerful men from Taixu Mountain ran away.

But looking at the direction in which the other party left, he was heading towards the direction where the wave came from.

Mo Yang didn't hesitate, and his figure disappeared into the night sky in a flash, and quickly headed in the direction of the wave.

The distance of tens of miles would not take long for a strong person to reach the Dao realm. However, in order to avoid disturbing the enemy, Mo Yang deliberately slowed down and followed the strong people from Taixu Mountain far behind.

A battle broke out in that city, and terrifying auras came one after another. More than ten miles away, a roar shook the night sky.

"Whose genius are you?" The roar shook the sky and spread to an unknown distance.

But in the face of the roar of the strong man from Taixu Mountain, there was no response at all. Only a broken sword rose into the sky from the city, and the dazzling sword light seemed to tear the world apart, covering a radius of more than ten miles. All are illuminated.

"boom……"

An earth-shaking roar came, accompanied by vast sea-like energy fluctuations that crazily spread out in all directions. The green mountains several miles away were flattened by the disintegrating air waves.

Mo Yang was also surprised at this time. There was actually a strong man in the Immortal Realm hiding here. It was no wonder he made such a big noise.

However, judging from the scene in the night sky, the strong man from Taixu Mountain who had reached the realm of immortality had already fallen.

The body was crushed, turned into blood mist, and was swept away by the collapsing air waves. Mo Yang was more than ten miles away, feeling as if a vast drizzle was falling in the night sky, but all that fell was bright red. of blood.

However, the battle in this city is not over yet. Ergouzi seems to be fighting with a strong man from Taixu Mountain. However, this guy's cultivation is too weak after all, and he cannot compete head-on, so he can only dodge and attack at the same time.

On the other side, the broken sword that soared into the sky once again passed over the city, crushing the two figures instantly.

The four-legged dragon seemed to be a little angry, and he actually used this broken sword to kill the enemy.

Mo Yang silently observed that the strong men from Taixu Mountain in front of him hesitated for a few seconds, and then did not continue to rush towards the city, but turned back.

It was not that they discovered Mo Yang who was following behind, but they realized that something was wrong. Even the strong men in the Immortal Realm were killed directly in the sky, their bodies were crushed by the sword, and the powerful ones were directly dispersed. Soul power, even if they rush in, they will only die.

When Mo Yang saw this scene, he immediately understood the reason, and his body disappeared silently.

Seeing the four figures approaching rapidly, Mo Yang suddenly took action, urging the Xingzi Scroll with all his strength. His body rose up from a green mountain, leaving an afterimage in the night sky. First, he struck a silver-haired second-level Daoist with a hammer. The old man was smashed into pieces, and then another punch exploded the head of another old man.

Although facing four of them at the same time, Mo Yang didn't feel much pressure. After all, the one with the strongest cultivation among them was at the third level of Taoism.

The sudden scene scared the faces of several old men. However, in just such a moment of hesitation, Mo Yang's figure flashed past, and the hammer instantly hit the third old man's chest, and the violent force directly hit his body. Smashed into a ball of rotten flesh.

"This hammer, human ant, is you!" The fourth old man saw the hammer clearly at this moment, and his old face was immediately filled with shock and anger, and he shouted angrily.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yang's body appeared in front of him. Without any unnecessary words, Mo Yang punched out, and his fist penetrated directly through the old man's chest like a sharp sword. Then Mo Yang suddenly shook his arm, The old man's body was torn apart.

"Old guy, you're still busy looking at the hammer when you're about to die!" Mo Yang said coldly.

The whole process happened in a blink of an eye, and only then did the first old man's body begin to reshape.

But Mo Yang didn't want to give the other party any chance at all. He suddenly struck out and swung the hammer in his hand to hit it hard. The flesh and blood that had just gathered together were shattered again, and a harsh roar came out.

However, although Mo Yang's attack is powerful, it cannot directly kill these old men with one strike. After all, he has not yet reached the level of the four-legged dragon.

He put the hammer away, his hands suddenly stretched out, and the true energy in his body began to circulate with all his strength. The four old men were forcefully rolled over by him. Mo Yang wanted to directly refine the four old men together.

But even if his cultivation level has skyrocketed recently, it is still extremely difficult to refine the soul power of four Taoist realm masters at the same time.

As the four old men struggled, Mo Yang let out a muffled groan and his body shook, feeling hard to suppress.

Fortunately, the movement here had been sensed by the four-legged dragon. At this time, the guy suddenly slashed out a sword directly from the sky above the city, and the dazzling sword light instantly tore open the night.

The boundless terrifying sword energy rushed in like a river. Mo Yang tried his best to suppress the four old men. Only when the sword energy was about to arrive did he suddenly stop his hand and retreated tens of feet with his feet.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise, and a dazzling brilliance exploded, like a scorching sun emerging, which stung Mo Yang so much that his eyes hurt.

When the light dissipated, there was only a piece of blood mist floating there. The four Taoist masters who were struggling desperately just a moment ago died in an instant.

If Mo Yang hadn't stopped his hand quickly enough, he wouldn't have been able to withstand the power of this sword.

He was not at peace at this time. The four-legged dragon's combat power was indeed much stronger than when he first returned to Xuantian Continent.

Although the cultivators in the city didn't know what was happening outside the city, when they saw the scene in the night sky, everyone froze on the spot, and there was an indescribable feeling of suffocation spreading in their hearts.

After Mo Yang came to his senses, he glanced at the four-legged dragon, turned around and ran away.

Not long after Mo Yang returned to the inn, Four-legged Dragon and Er Gouzi also returned. Er Gouzi was seriously injured. He cursed when he returned to the inn, as if he was greeting each other's eighteen generations of ancestors.

Fortunately, the word-changing scroll method used by Mo Yang on him was not broken, otherwise this guy might directly reveal his identity.