The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang's heart suddenly trembled. He had been paying attention to this middle-aged man, but when did he come to his raft?

He didn't even notice it at all.

At this time, his first reaction was to move out suddenly, and the scroll scroll retreated tens of meters, and he stood on the surface of the flowing river, staring at the middle-aged man.

"Who are you?"

Mo Yang was extremely surprised. He knew before that the other party's cultivation level was definitely not inferior to his.

But now it seems that the other party is obviously stronger than he imagined, and not even a little bit stronger.

Although this person seems ordinary, there is nothing special about him at first glance, nor does he have the unique temperament of a strong man, but he is definitely an extremely powerful being.

"You don't have to know who I am!"

The middle-aged man stood there, holding a flute. He didn't even look at Mo Yang, but looked calmly ahead.

Although Mo Yang was tense, when he heard the other party's words, an inexplicable anger arose in his heart.

"Senior must have an extraordinary status. Since he boarded my raft, he must have something to do with me!" Mo Yang paused and spoke in a deep voice.

While speaking, Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi. Er Gouzi was still sleeping soundly at this time. Obviously, something was wrong. Er Gouzi's cultivation was already at the second level of the Saint King Realm, and the opponent was already at the second level of the Saint King Realm. When it comes to you, it is impossible not to sense it.

"Could it be the reason for the sound of the flute just now?" Mo Yang was a little confused.

"You are said to be amazing in the cultivation world. Although the rumors are wrong, you are still pretty good. You can still stay awake amidst the sound of my flute!" The middle-aged man said this.

Then, he finally looked at Mo Yang, but he only glanced at it.

"My clan has been looking for the secret technique of the six-character scroll!" the middle-aged man continued.

Hearing the words "Secret Technique of the Six-Character Volume", Mo Yang's heart suddenly sank. He had already made up his mind whether the middle-aged man in front of him was an enemy or a friend.

"In today's Xuantian Continent, you are still a good junior. I don't want to kill the genius!" The middle-aged man looked at Mo Yang again and spoke calmly.

The middle-aged man's face was expressionless and his eyes were flat, but there was already a sense of oppression in his words.

"Senior is really good at joking. It is rumored that the secret technique of the Six-Character Scroll is an ancient magic. I don't understand why senior is telling me this?" Mo Yang tried to keep himself calm and said.

"I have been secretly observing you for a while. If my guess is correct, what you just cast was the Xingzi Scroll. When you and that divine beast broke into the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan at night, you should have cast the Huazi Scroll!"

The middle-aged man spoke, but there was still no expression on his face.

Just a few words fell into Mo Yang's ears, but they made his heart tremble.

He did use the Xingzi scroll just now, and it was reasonable for the other party to guess it. However, the other party also knew about the fact that he broke into the Xuanyuan family at night to scare the strong men of the Xuanyuan family.

There is no doubt that the other party did not lie. If he had not been secretly following him for a period of time, it would have been impossible to know what happened at Xuanyuan's house that night.

Mo Yang's face gradually darkened. He stared at the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice, "Senior, are you threatening me?"

The middle-aged man looked indifferent and said: "I can't talk about threats, I just want to exchange the six-character secret technique with you!"

"You should have obtained the six-character volume of secret technique inheritance!"

The middle-aged man went on to say this.

Mo Yang's eyes narrowed slightly and he stared at the middle-aged man for a moment. After several inductions, he still couldn't sense the man's cultivation aura.

He then said in a deep voice: "Exchange? Senior also knows that the secret technique of the Six-Character Volume is extraordinary than ordinary skills. I wonder what senior will exchange for it?"

"Both the Xuanyuan Family and the Dao Clan are your enemies. If you hand over the six-character secret technique, our clan can help you destroy the Dao Clan or the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan!"

Mo Yang kept staring at the middle-aged man, but when the middle-aged man said these words, his face remained as calm as water, and there was not even the slightest wave in his eyes.

Mo Yang's heart stirred up huge waves. Although he didn't know what kind of family this was, one thing was certain, the other party was definitely not simple.

So far, this was the first time he heard someone dare to say that he could destroy the Taoist sect.

You must know that the Taoist sect is an ancient sect with a very long inheritance. Until now, Mo Yang does not know how strong the Taoist sect is and how deep its foundation is.

"Senior is really good at joking. As far as I know, the Dao Sect and the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan are both extraordinary forces. The Xuanyuan Imperial Clan is the inheritance of the imperial lineage and is guarded by imperial soldiers. As an ancient force, the Dao Sect also has imperial soldiers, and Both of these forces are commanded by powerful men from the Great Saint Realm!"

"I wonder how senior will destroy them?"

Mo Yang spoke one after another, deliberately saying the word "Emperor Soldier" very harshly.

He spoke like this because he wanted to test the depth of the other family's family.

He could not detect the cultivation level of the middle-aged man in front of him. According to Mo Yang's guess, this man should be a Holy Emperor, and he might even have reached the third level.

At the same time, Mo Yang was also deliberately delaying time and avoiding the other party's questions.

He had to find a way to leave here. He never expected that he would be targeted by such a family during his trip to the Eastern Region.

As for the six-character secret technique, how could he hand it over? This was the secret technique obtained from the Star Emperor Tower, and it was something left to him by the Star Emperor!

A hint of chill flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said: "It's just a mere Taoist sect, the imperial soldiers are strong, but in their hands they can't even exert one ten millionth of the true power of the emperor's soldiers, so what's the point of a mere great sage!"

"Do you really think that in the world of cultivation that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, just a few emperors have been born?"

There was a hint of chill in the middle-aged man's words, as if he was a little angry at Mo Yang's intention and their strength.

"Hand over the six-character secret technique and tell me your conditions!" The middle-aged man seemed to have lost his patience and spoke coldly.

"What if I don't pay?" Mo Yang stared at the middle-aged man and asked.

"I've already given you a chance!" A cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and as soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying pressure suddenly came out of him.

Mo Yang's expression changed slightly. He guessed well. This person was indeed a third-level Holy Emperor.

Mo Yang stood there, golden light flowing all over his body, the spiritual palace vision unfolded, and the terrifying pressure that fell on him was instantly separated.

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Yang, his face still had no extra expression, but it was just a little colder.

"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't hand it in, you'll die!" The middle-aged man's words became completely colder, and the pressure he exuded became a little stronger.

"I know the power behind you is very strong, but I don't like others to threaten me!" Mo Yang said coldly, looking at the middle-aged man with a hint of tit-for-tat.

He then said: "Also, I have never killed cultivators of the third level of the Holy Emperor!"