The Evil Lord of All Realms

The old man didn't say anything more, then turned around and walked forward.

"Boy, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Mo Yang standing there with a frown on his face, Er Gouzi couldn't help but ask.

Mo Yang shook his head slightly, looked at the sculpture carefully again, and then turned around and left.

After climbing the Piaomiao Peak, it is much larger than what we saw before. It seems to be just a giant peak, but in fact it is a continuous mountain range, located in the blue East Sea, like a pure land isolated from the world.

Mo Yang was a little surprised. He just casually spread out his spiritual senses, and no less than ten Holy Kings were sensed.

If we talk about the foundation and strength, Piaomiao Peak is obviously enough to be called a most powerful force.

Because there are still a few auras of the Holy Emperor here, but Mo Yang did not rush to sense them carefully. After all, these are Xia Fengliu's elders.

"I didn't expect that Xia Fengliu's family background is so profound..." Mo Yang sighed.

Ergouzi looked around curiously and said, "This has been a secluded place for strong men since ancient times. It's certainly not simple!"

It glanced around and murmured: "Grandma, it's strange that in such an overseas fairy mountain, there is not even a single elixir..."

Mo Yang was immediately speechless, and hurriedly sent a message secretly to ask Ergouzi to be more honest. Now that Xia Fengliu was not here, they just took this opportunity to see the so-called Piaomiao Peak, and they could not stay for a long time.

If this guy Ergouzi causes any trouble, I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain.

The old man was kind-hearted. He took Mo Yang and Er Gouzi for a walk on Piaomiao Peak, and introduced them while walking, which was quite enthusiastic.

In the evening, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi stayed on Piaomiao Peak, living in a simple courtyard.

Mo Yang was meditating and adjusting his breath in the small courtyard. While he was calming down and concentrating, he couldn't help but think of the statue he saw when he climbed up to Piaomiao Peak. With a thought in his mind, he entered the Star Emperor Tower.

He went directly to the fifth floor of Star King Tower and looked at a mural.

Mo Yang was sure that the sculpture himself was the person in the portrait. Although the movements were different, the charm revealed invisibly was very similar.

"A strong man who loves evil..."

Mo Yang stared at the mural and looked at it. After a moment, he quickly looked away, not daring to look at it. The more he looked at it, the more he felt as if the man was coming to life.

In a trance, I seemed to see a young man with wild hair and wild hair standing in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with an evil smile that shook the sky...

Mo Yang calmed down, looked closely at the murals, and frowned: "There must be a reason why these murals are left here. I wonder if there will be any imprint on them..."

While muttering to himself, Mo Yang reached out and gently touched the murals. However, the moment his fingers touched the murals, his body suddenly trembled, and then his consciousness seemed to be swallowed up instantly.

At this moment, he felt as if his soul had separated from his body and entered a mysterious space.

In a dim space, a figure stood not far ahead.

Mo Yang was horrified. This scene was somewhat similar to the first time he entered the Star Emperor Tower. The figure in front of him was probably a mark left by the former.

Could it be the remaining imprint of that strong young man?

"senior!"

Mo Yang spoke tentatively.

The figure in front turned around in response, and what appeared in Mo Yang's sight was a young man with black hair like a waterfall, sword eyebrows like flying, and a very heroic spirit...

Mo Yang's heart suddenly trembled. As he expected, there was indeed a mark left in the mural, and it turned out to be that young and powerful man.

The young man glanced at Mo Yang, as if he had seen through all Mo Yang's secrets in an instant.

This feeling made Mo Yang break out in cold sweat.

However, the young man only glanced at it, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that there was an indescribable evil nature, which was very strange.

"It's still a little different from the deduction..." The young man said such a sentence as if he was talking to himself.

Mo Yang was shocked and confused. What did the other party mean by this sentence?

"The time is a little later than in the deduction, but the cause and effect cycle seems to be just right now!"

The young man ignored Mo Yang and continued to speak as if talking to himself.

"Who are you?"

Mo Yang couldn't help it anymore and asked, this person is too weird, what does the other person mean?

Only then did the young man really look at Mo Yang, the smile on his lips became thicker, and he stood there with his hands behind his back.

"Don't be too curious about my identity, I'm not your father!" The young man said such a sentence.

Mo Yang's face changed slightly, and he was speechless for a moment. Why did this young strong man look like an unscrupulous young man? His speaking tone was the same as Ergouzi's, nondescript, and not serious at first glance.

If this person hadn't been engraved on the wall of the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang would have gone crazy.

"Do you know who my father is?" Mo Yang calmed down, changed the subject and asked, this person must know.

"I know, but I won't tell you!" The young man smiled, as if he was teasing Mo Yang.

"Fuck..."

Mo Yang was stunned and couldn't help cursing in his heart. He never expected that the other party, an unparalleled powerhouse, could be such a rogue.

He looks very much like Er Gouzi's long-lost brother.

However, Mo Yang also felt a sigh in his heart. There was no doubt that the other party was an ancient supreme being. Although it was just a residual thought, everything that was revealed invisibly was the same as when he first saw the Star King's residual thoughts.

It is extremely rare to reach that level and still retain the original character.

"My understanding is pretty good. Since you can come here, it seems a bit insulting to my reputation if I don't give you a chance!"

The young man looked at Mo Yang and said this again.

When Mo Yang heard this, he suddenly became excited. If he could get a great emperor to pass on the law, it would undoubtedly be a great opportunity.

The young man smiled, and then his figure suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yang, and he raised his hand and pointed at his forehead.

Although the opponent was very slow and he could even clearly see the opponent's movements, Mo Yang instinctively wanted to retreat, but he couldn't avoid it no matter what.

That finger fell on his forehead, and in an instant, his soul returned to its original form and he woke up.

In sight, the portrait engraved on the tower wall has not changed in any way.

After regaining consciousness, Mo Yang instinctively touched his forehead, and then carefully sensed the body, but there was no abnormality or change at all.

"Is it an illusion? It shouldn't be..." Mo Yang said to himself suspiciously, feeling extremely confused.

Then he left the Star Emperor Tower, looked up at the starry night sky, and then looked back at the small courtyard. Er Gouzi was lying on the stone steps, and several large wine jars were scattered messily aside...

Mo Yang recalled the scene just now, sat down cross-legged again, and carefully checked his body, but what made him speechless was that there was no change at all in his body, and there was not even a single word in his mind.