The Evil Lord of All Realms

At night, the two old men stood above the gate of Luoyang City, silently watching Mo Yang and his party leave.

But they didn't know at all that when they appeared, although Mo Yang didn't notice them, Er Gouzi had already sensed them.

After leaving Luoyang City, Er Gouzi lay lazily on Mo Yang's shoulder and turned back to glance at Luoyang City casually.

"Boy, there are two old guys coming out with me. I'm afraid they are not good-natured!"

"What cultivation level?" Mo Yang asked.

Mo Yang was not surprised, as if he had expected it, and his expression was very calm.

"Boy, these two old guys have very strong cultivation. They have both reached the Holy Realm of Small Consummation!" Ergouzi felt it carefully for a moment and said seriously.

"Brother Mo, are we still leaving? With this level of cultivation, we can only be the ancestors of two families in Luoyang City, otherwise our cultivation level would not be so strong!"

Xia Fengliu was also very cautious at this time, not daring to look back, and even lowered her voice when speaking.

He then said: "It might be safer if we return to Luoyang City!"

Mo Yang thought silently, it would be safer if he retreated directly to Luoyang City, at least the other party would not attack directly and blatantly.

But what is supposed to come will eventually come!

Since the other party is targeting him, even if he avoids it tonight, he will take action sooner or later.

And he himself had expected it.

"Are you sure you can hold someone down?" Mo Yang asked Er Gouzi after thinking for a moment.

"Boy, it's just two little shrimps. Are you doubting the uncle's fighting power?" Ergouzi immediately curled his lips.

Mo Yang was speechless. Ergouzi was completely unreliable in many cases. Although his spiritual power had been restored, after all, he was only at the third level of the Holy Realm and could hold back at most one of them.

"Okay, then keep moving forward. If they want to take action, just kill them!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Mo Yang's eyes.

He is not without support. Although the Star Emperor Tower cannot be used at will, there is still a wild beast in the Star Emperor Tower.

Xia Fengliu listened to Mo Yang's words and looked at the rare cold look on Mo Yang's face, and felt a chill running down his spine.

Those are two powerful men from the Holy Realm of Small Perfection...

Just kill if you say so?

You must know that the strong men in the Holy Realm of Small Perfection are enough to rank among the strong on the entire continent.

At this time, Xia Fengliu suspected that he had heard wrongly, but before he could ask anything, Mo Yang walked forward on his own.

Under the night, the figures of the two strong men standing above Luoyang City slowly blurred.

They left Luoyang City and followed Mo Yang and his party all the way.

Half an hour later, Mo Yang slowed down his walking speed and looked around.

At this time, they were far away from Luoyang City, and the surrounding area was a wilderness.

"It should be almost done!"

Mo Yang whispered to himself.

Along the way, Xia Fengliu tried to dissuade Mo Yang several times, but he hesitated several times.

In his opinion, it was the safest and safest way to return to Luoyang City after being followed by two strong men from the Holy Realm of Little Perfection. However, Mo Yang didn't know what he was thinking about and just kept walking forward without even the slightest hint of what he should have done if he faced a powerful enemy. appearance.

"One on the left rear, one on the right rear!" Ergouzi had been paying attention to the direction of the two strong men, and at this time, he directly sent a message to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang stopped, but did not turn around.

Seeing Mo Yang stop, the two powerful men dozens of feet away from them also stopped.

The two powerful men stood in the darkness, like two ghosts. Mo Yang sensed them with his spiritual mind, but he was unable to sense the slightest breath or fluctuation from them.

Divine thoughts swept over them as if they were sweeping through the air.

"It's really strong..."

Mo Yang sighed softly. He dispersed his spiritual thoughts several times, but in the end he only felt an extremely obscure wave.

"Boy, do you want to take action? If you do, do it quickly and find the right opportunity to release the three barbarians!" Ergouzi said in a low voice.

Xia Fengliu's face was full of suspicion at this time, his eyes were scanning Er Gouzi and Mo Yang back and forth, and he couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "What is Sanmanzi?"

Er Gouzi glanced at Xia Fengliu and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked. Don't interrupt when adults are talking!"

Xia Fengliu: "..."

But he seemed to have thought of something. He looked Er Gouzi up and down, then looked at Mo Yang with a look of surprise and confusion and said, "Brother Mo, isn't San Barbarian also a divine dog?"

Mo Yang glanced at Xia Fengliu with a strange expression. If it were normal, he would probably burst out laughing.

Ergouzi was stunned for a moment, and then stared directly, as if he wanted to spit out the fragrance. Fortunately, this guy knew that there were two strong men not far away who were eyeing him, so he could hardly bear it.

Seeing the reactions of Er Gouzi and Mo Yang, Xia Fengliu looked depressed and muttered to himself in confusion: "Isn't it a dog?"

"It's your sister, your whole family is a dog!" Ergouzi glared.

At this time, Mo Yang calmed down and said, "You two seniors have been following you for so long, aren't you tired?"

After saying that, he slowly turned around and glanced ahead calmly.

The pupil of his left eye now glowed with a ray of golden light, and a strange smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In the dark night, there was deathly silence...

Two breaths of time passed, and two figures suddenly appeared more than ten meters away.

Like two ghosts, their movements cannot be captured at all.

"You do have some talent, you can actually discover us!"

One of the old men spoke. This man's eyebrows were as white as snow. At this time, he squinted his eyes and glanced at Mo Yang, with wisps of light flickering in his eyes.

He looks old, but there is no hint of age in his voice.

Mo Yang shrugged but didn't say anything.

A smile appeared on his face and he asked, "Are these two seniors here to kill me?"

Mo Yang's words made both old men slightly stunned.

The two old men obviously did not expect that the younger generation in front of them would ask such direct questions. They were talking about life and death, but their faces were full of warm smiles, and there was a hint of evil intention.

"Senior, don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually!"

Mo Yang smiled and spoke.

Under the night, his left eye with flowing golden light looked extremely strange. The most strange thing was the calm and indifferent face reflected by the golden light.

As soon as he finished speaking, before the two powerful men could speak, Mo Yang suddenly changed the topic.

"certainly……"

"If you want to kill me, then you have to die!"

The extremely plain words only made the two powerful men stunned again. Their eyes became more and more fascinated, and the brilliance in their eyes skyrocketed, and they stared at Mo Yang and looked at him again.

"Boy, look at what you're pretending to do. You just killed two little shrimps. What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ergouzi spoke with a speechless expression. As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed up into the sky, and then directly slapped the two strong men with his paw.

Xia Fengliu on the side was stunned.

The longer he walked with Mo Yang, the more he felt that Mo Yang was like a mystery. Could it be that Mo Yang was going to sacrifice the Imperial Tower!

Otherwise, where would you have the courage to challenge two strong men from the Holy Realm of Small Perfection?