The Evil Lord of All Realms

The young man's face was livid, his eyes full of anger, and Mo Yang dared to snatch his weapon directly.

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"Boy, this is Xuantian Holy Land, you are playing with fire!" He stared at Mo Yang, his words full of threats.

"Heh, it seems you haven't figured out the situation yet. It seems you still haven't figured out why the flowers are so red!"

Mo Yang directly put the long sword into the Najie, then raised his head to look at the young man, and in a flash, he came to the young man, put his foot in his abdomen, and kicked him away.

"You're only at the eighth level of the Sky Profound Realm. If you don't practice properly, you will be embarrassed by coming here, and I will blush for you!" There was no trace of anger on Mo Yang's face, but a slight smile from beginning to end.

It's just that the smile on his face made them feel a little scared in the eyes of the other people. They all didn't dare to take action because they had already seen that they seemed to be no match for Mo Yang. Once they took action, it would probably be much more. Get a few big mouths.

But even though they were afraid and wanted to retreat, Mo Yang looked at them with a strange look in his eyes.

"Boy, what do you want to do?" The three of them looked tense and hurriedly put the weapons in their hands into the storage ring, for fear that Mo Yang would come and snatch them.

But at this moment, a figure flashed from a distance, and then slowly floated down in front of the attic.

This person is none other than Yu Yao, the saint of Xuantian Holy Land.

She frowned at the scene in front of her. The blood-red palm prints on the faces of the four people were extremely eye-catching, which made her look towards Mo Yang.

"What are you doing here?" She glanced at Mo Yang, then looked at the disciples in the Holy Land, her voice was cold.

The expressions of the four people changed drastically. When they saw it was Yu Yao, they hurriedly saluted. Then they seemed to remember something again, and they all reached out in panic to cover the five fingerprints on their faces.

"I'm playing a game with them, right?" Mo Yang spoke first. He looked at those people as he spoke, with a somewhat questioning tone in his tone. The smile on his face was very peaceful and indescribable. friendly.

The faces of several disciples of Xuantian Holy Land were livid, and their intestines were turning green at this moment. If they had known anything, they would not have provoked this smiling tiger. They looked peaceful and honest on their faces, but they were ruthless in their hearts, and they were too damn dark, even with weapons. Grab them all directly.

"Playing games?" Yu Yao frowned. Now she couldn't believe a word of Mo Yang's words. Looking at the changes in the expressions of those people, she had already guessed something.

Moreover, these four disciples are all next to this attic. It is easy to figure out that it is the disciples from the Holy Land who come to provoke Mo Yang. Moreover, in this situation, it is a waste of money instead of stealing the chicken.

"Yes, we had a lot of fun. Why don't Sister Saint come to play too? These guys are too thick-skinned. They smacked my hands and it hurt. Come and do it for me. They are still three times behind me." Ten slaps!" Mo Yang said seriously.

The four Xuantian Holy Land disciples were originally full of anger and couldn't help but want to yell out, because in their view, Yu Yao was the saint of Xuantian Holy Land after all, and would most likely stand on their side, but when they heard that Mo Yang The words "Saint Sister", and the Saint who had always been in their eyes as if she were in the clouds, didn't react at all, which made a few people's hearts freeze for a moment.

Obviously, this guy has an unusual relationship with the Saint, otherwise the Saint would never allow this person to be called this.

Yu Yao's forehead was covered with black lines. She knew a little about Mo Yang's virtue, but she didn't expect that this guy was so courageous and dared to treat the disciples of Xuantian Holy Land like this.

"Huh, aren't you leaving yet?" She frowned and couldn't help but snorted coldly, looking towards the four disciples.

Naturally, it was impossible for her to help Mo Yang humiliate the disciples of her sect, but she thought about it and guessed the general reason. The cause must lie with these four disciples, so she did not target Mo Yang.

When the four disciples heard this, they didn't dare to stay anywhere, and hurriedly turned around and retreated. Before leaving, they did not forget to look at Mo Yang fiercely.

Mo Yang didn't say anything. This is Xuantian Holy Land after all, and some things shouldn't be taken too far.

After watching the four people walk away, Yu Yao stared at Mo Yang and said, "You are quite courageous. You dare to humiliate my Holy Land disciples like this in our Holy Land!"

Mo Yang spread his hands indifferently and said: "It's just their itchy skin. What can I do? The so-called beauty of a gentleman and an adult, how can I not satisfy them with such a small wish!"

Yu Yao was a little bit dumbfounded. Before she could say anything, Mo Yang looked at him curiously and said, "We haven't seen you for a few days, and the saintly sister is getting more and more beautiful... Tell me, why are you here with me? You’re not here to get smoked, are you?”

Yu Yao immediately frowned and gave Mo Yang a cold look.

But she didn't say anything, and after thinking for a moment she said, "Do you have any other prescriptions for the elixir in your hand?"

"There is also the alchemy formula. If you are willing to exchange it, you set the conditions!"

She couldn't calm down when she mentioned the elixir recipe. The alchemy masters in the Alchemy Pavilion of Xuantian Holy Land were shocked by the Shengyuan elixir recipe that she had exchanged from Mo Yang. The preparation and usage of the elixir recipe was extremely exquisite, and the coordination of the medicinal materials It was perfect, but they tried to refine a few. The ingredients were not bad at all, but the efficacy was far inferior to what Mo Yang had refined.

After several days of research, those alchemists all agreed that the problem may lie in the alchemy method, which caused the medicine to be insufficiently concentrated.

When Mo Yang heard this, he couldn't help frowning and looking at Yu Yao, and said, "What do you mean?"

He also had some doubts in his heart as to why Yu Yao mentioned the alchemy technique.

"To tell you the truth, the Holy Yuan Dan recipe you gave me before was refined in the Alchemy Pavilion of our Holy Land, but the refined Holy Yuan Dan was far less effective than the one you refined. Several alchemists thought that The problem lies in the alchemy technique!"

Yu Yao didn't beat around the bush and said it directly.

Mo Yang was slightly stunned. He felt that it was not only the alchemy technique. After all, his alchemy furnace was a creation furnace. It was not an ordinary thing at first glance. After all, it was something from the Star King Tower, and there was also the thing he called The mysterious flame of the Fire of Creation is related to the Great Emperor, so how could it be a mortal thing.

Seeing Mo Yang's hesitant look and not knowing what he was thinking about, Yu Yao said: "Of course, if you are unwilling to exchange, we will not force it!"

She had already thought about it. Even if Mo Yang asked her for some skills from the Holy Land, she would still be willing to give them. After all, this kind of exchange would be of great benefit to Xuantian Holy Land.

"This is really not possible!" Mo Yang shook his head directly.

Yu Yao frowned and couldn't help but said: "If you are willing to exchange, we can exchange it with you for a set of extremely powerful sword manuals!"

"No change!" Mo Yang was very decisive.

If it were in the past, he might be tempted, but since he knew that the Star Emperor Sutra he practiced was an imperial method, he had no interest in other methods.

Now he has only reached the second floor of the Star King Tower. There are still third, fourth, and eighth floors above. There must be no shortage of techniques inside.