The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang rubbed the sacred wood bow in his hand, and as his mind was running, a strange feeling immediately came to his mind.

The sacred wooden bow seemed to be connected with him. The sacred bow in his hand seemed to have become a part of his body. Mo Yang directly pulled the bowstring...

Brilliant brilliance gathered, and above the street, the vitality of heaven and earth was turbulent. As a stream of light pierced the sky, hundreds of feet away, a shrill roar resounded through the sky, accompanied by strings of blood beads splashing out. Zhou Shiqing's body Was penetrated instantly.

Looking from a distance, his body was almost cut into two parts, and he almost fell down.

Although his body was penetrated, when he turned around and saw the sacred tree bow in Mo Yang's hand, his face changed drastically, he did not dare to stop, and continued to fly away into the distance with all his strength.

However, just a few breaths later, a bright light pierced the sky again, dragging out a tail of light several feet long in mid-air, and penetrated Zhou Shiqing again.

A large amount of blood was spilled, and Zhou Shiqing fell directly from his abdomen. The upper half of his body was also struggling, and he let out several roars before falling from the air.

Mo Yang jumped into the air, looked back at Er Gouzi, and said, "Don't let Zhao Tianchang escape!"

Then he rushed directly in the direction of Zhou Shiqing, and flew down next to Zhou Shiqing after a few breaths.

There was blood all over the ground, and both parts of Zhou Shiqing's body had not healed. The wounds seemed ordinary, but there was still a trace of terrifying power that was destroying his vitality.

"This bow is actually in your hands. What a Xuantian Saint, what a Xuantian Holy Land, you all deserve to die!" Zhou Shiqing watched Mo Yang fly down. He stared at the sacred wood bow in Mo Yang's hand, with horror and fear in his eyes. anger.

Mo Yang looked calm and looked down at Zhou Shiqing condescendingly.

"It's time for you to hit the road!"

Mo Yang had no extra words and spoke coldly, only saying this.

He put away the sacred wood bow, and then suddenly raised his hand to send out a sword energy and slashed down, directly cutting off Zhou Shiqing's head.

Then Mo Yang stepped down with his foot, shattering the head instantly.

Power surged around Mo Yang's body, completely shattering his soul.

In just a cup of tea, a strong man of the third level of the Holy Realm died.

There is no doubt that Mo Yang's two consecutive bow firings just now were the root cause of Zhou Shiqing's death. The sacred wood bow was so powerful in Mo Yang's hands that ordinary saints would not be able to block even one arrow.

The battle in the city ended quickly. Ergouzi didn't waste any time and started directly. Zhao Tianchang's body was completely beaten into a pulp.

Xia Fengliu was extremely surprised. He never dreamed that he would actually participate in killing the saint, and he also succeeded.

After Mo Yang returned to the city, he directly said to Er Gouzi and Xia Fengliu: "Let's get out of here first!"

After a few people left, the city exploded. Although the scene was terrifying just now, many people fled in panic, but a war broke out in the city, and naturally someone saw the fighting.

Some cultivators recognized Mo Yang's identity, while others knew that the two powerful men were powerful men from the Dao Sect. The news spread instantly from the small town and spread to all directions at extremely fast speeds.

Two strong men from the Dao Dao Sect were killed like this, and the person who took action was Mo Yang. Everyone thought of the previous incident of Jiang Xunhuan's death. This seemed not surprising, but too many people couldn't believe it, and couldn't figure out why Mo Yang became like this. So scary.

…

That night, a big battle broke out again dozens of miles outside the small city.

Some cultivators felt several waves of holy-level coercion surging, but the battle lasted only a short time, as if it lasted no more than a stick of incense, and then the night sky completely returned to calm.

When the cultivators arrived, they only found traces all over the ground. In addition to a few large pools of blood, there were also two corpses whose identities could not be distinguished. The death state looked horrible.

These are just a small episode, because in the next few days, news came out from several nearby cities that Mo Yang appeared and fought with strong men, and the results of several battles were the same. Mo Yang killed the strong enemy. Get away intact.

After the news spread, the Central Territory was in an uproar.

There are even a lot of speculations coming out. Some cultivators speculate whether Mo Yang will go to Xianyin Pavilion next, because Xianyin Pavilion and Mo Yang also had a grudge in the past.

The Mu family has also been mentioned again by cultivators. Today, the Mu family is barely surviving, and almost all the powerful members of the family have fallen...

"Incredible, Mo Yang seems to have arrived at the Holy Realm!"

"He was able to kill Jiang Xunhuan in the transcendent realm. I'm afraid not many people of the same generation can defeat him..."

…

After several days of turmoil, the area calmed down completely, and Mo Yang seemed to evaporate out of thin air and never appeared again.

At the top of Saintess Peak, Yu Yao stood under the Taoist tree of that day, looking at the messages in her hand, with worry in her eyes from time to time.

Recently, news about Mo Yang has been coming one after another. In just a few days, nearly ten saints have fallen.

If there is no accident, those are all strong men from the Dao Sect. Even if it is a big force like the Dao Sect, if it loses so many strong men at once, this loss is enough to damage its vitality.

What Mo Yang will face next will definitely be the most terrifying pursuit from the Dao Dao Sect.

"You must come back safely!"

After a long time, she spoke softly.

At this time, Mo Yang was already far away from Xuantian Holy Land.

On a green mountain, Mo Yang sat cross-legged silently and killed several powerful men from the Dao Sect one after another, but Mo Yang was not happy at all.

Although he can now rely on the sacred wood bow to fight with third-level saints and even kill them, if he encounters a strong person in the Holy Realm of Small Perfection or Great Perfection, everything will be unpredictable.

Not to mention the Holy King and Holy Emperor, the road to revenge is just the beginning.

"You still have to practice hard!"

After practicing, Mo Yang spoke softly, then stopped his practice and stood up.

Just last night, when Mo Yang entered the Star Emperor Tower, he finally got the Xuanzi scroll among the six-character scrolls.

The Xuanzi Scroll is different from the several scrolls he got before, because the Xuanzi Scroll is a three-style forbidden technique.

It is recorded in ancient books that the Xuanzi Scroll is the simplest one-character Scroll, which can be cast after remembering the mental method.

At that time, Mo Yang was still very excited. After practicing for a whole night, he had already memorized the mental methods of the three forbidden arts in his heart. However, he did not expect that the mental methods of the three forbidden arts were extremely mysterious and could not be understood at all for a while.

"Let's go!"

After Mo Yang got up, he called Er Gouzi and Xia Fengliu to leave.

Not long after, Mo Yang stopped, frowning and looking at a valley in the distance.

"Exiled Immortal Valley..."

"Boy, why don't you go directly to Xianyin Pavilion?" Ergouzi said. This guy is now worried about the world being in chaos.

Mo Yang shook his head, frowned and looked at it for a moment, then he rose into the air and flew towards the Immortal Exile Valley.