The Evil Lord of All Realms

Hearing Mo Yang's words, an old man with white hair and beard on the top of the mountain immediately sneered.

Facing Mo Yang coming alone, there was no trace of worry or panic on his face, but instead he was extremely calm.

You must know that a few days ago, more than ten strong men in Yaowang Valley died in Xuantian Holy Land, and news also came that although Mo Yang's cultivation is still in the realm of Saint King, he has opened a spiritual palace in the Saint King realm, and his combat power is comparable. Than the Holy Emperor.

"Young man, you dare to come to my Medicine King Valley alone. Even I admire your courage and ignorance!"

The old man looked at Mo Yang, with a hint of ridicule on his face, and said this.

"Do you really think that just because you killed more than ten people in my Yaowang Valley, you think that I can set foot in Yaowang Valley at will?"

"Ignorant young man, before you come here, you should first ask why my Medicine King Valley has been standing on the Xuantian Continent for thousands of years, but no one dares to touch it?"

The old man spoke one after another, the sarcasm in his words getting stronger and stronger.

Before Mo Yang could speak, the old man continued with a sneer: "It's okay to tell you the truth. The dozen or so people who died are just the tip of the iceberg in my Medicine King Valley!"

"Don't say it's you, not even a Taoist sect would dare to be as presumptuous as you!"

Although the old man's words were not loud, many cultivators at the foot of the mountain heard them clearly, and they immediately stirred up a huge wave.

Yaowang Valley has always been a very mysterious force, there is no doubt about this.

Moreover, there are many sayings about Yaowang Valley that although Yaowang Valley is following the path of medicine, their water is very deep and no one really understands its strength.

But no one expected that Yaowang Valley would be so terrifying, because the old man actually said that even a Taoist sect would not dare to be as presumptuous as Mo Yang...

In other words, their strength is not weaker than that of Daomen.

After hearing this, Mo Yang's face didn't change much.

After a few days, he reappeared, and he seemed to have changed a lot from when he was in Xuantian Holy Land.

It's not that his cultivation has become stronger, but that he seems to have suppressed the demonic nature in his heart.

After hearing this, Mo Yang was silent for a moment, let out a sigh, and then said: "It seems that the rumors are true, you really have a big plan!"

After saying that, Mo Yang stared at the old man with white beard and hair, and said: "You should not just attack Xuantian Holy Land this time!"

After hearing this, the old man burst into laughter, with a flash of coldness in his eyes, and said: "Yes, if Xuantian Holy Land is to be destroyed, why wait until now? You are the real prey, junior of the Ancient God Clan!"

When everyone heard this, many people were shocked.

What exactly does Yaowang Valley want to do?

Because there wasn’t much intersection between Yaowang Valley and Mo Yang in the past. Although Mo Yang had fought with people from the Mu family and Xianyin Pavilion in Yaowang Valley, this had nothing to do with Yaowang Valley.

Mo Yang stared at the old man, a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "You want to take my body?"

"Your body is not bad, but condensing your essence and blood seems to be more useful!" The stern look in the old man's eyes became more and more intense. Although it seemed that he was smiling, his words were so sinister that it sent chills down the spine. .

"What a medicine king valley, if this is the case, it should be destroyed!" Mo Yang's face was very calm, and he had no intention of retreating, and he said this calmly.

"Ignorant young man, you are really naive. It would be easier to kill you than to crush an ant!" the old man taunted.

After saying that, he seemed to be planning to take action. He walked forward step by step, stepping on the void. With every step he took, the sky would tremble and the void would collapse.

At the same time, a terrifying wave came out of the old man's body, and a cry of surprise instantly came from the foot of the mountain.

No one expected that this old man turned out to be a third-level Holy Emperor. The aura emanating from his body was extremely powerful, and his unparalleled coercion enveloped the place in the blink of an eye.

Some onlookers with low cultivation levels immediately turned pale...

Under that pressure, many people felt a strong sense of suffocation, their hearts seemed to have stopped beating, and the blood in their bodies seemed to have solidified.

Mo Yang didn't say anything more. He put away the halberd in his hand and then took a deep breath.

He just sat cross-legged on the floor and closed his eyes.

Immediately, a wave of fluctuations came out of his body, and the aura on Mo Yang's body actually climbed up, reaching the peak of the Holy King in an instant.

The old man stopped, a look of suspicion appeared on his face.

Because he felt something was wrong, Mo Yang's behavior was a little abnormal!

At this tense moment, a war was about to break out, but Mo Yang actually put away his soldiers and sat down on the spot...

"Ignorant young man, accept your death obediently and offer your fighting body. I can consider letting the remnants of Xuantian Holy Land go!" the old man said.

He seemed to be testing Mo Yang, because Mo Yang's behavior was so weird that it actually made him feel uneasy.

But Mo Yang didn't respond, sitting there cross-legged. After the aura on his body stopped for a moment, he seemed to have broken some kind of shackles, and the aura that had already reached the peak of the Holy King suddenly surged again.

"you……"

The old man's expression changed, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes, because Mo Yang's cultivation level unexpectedly broke into the realm of the Holy Emperor in an instant.

He could hardly believe it, knowing that he was also a Holy Emperor, and he knew very well that it was a hurdle to step into the Holy Emperor, and he had never seen anyone break through like this.

In just a few breaths of time, his cultivation reached a breakthrough in an instant!

The cultivators at the foot of the mountain were also shocked. They had seen Mo Yang put away his soldiers and sit down on the same spot. They were still a little confused. They didn't expect that Mo Yang was actually making a breakthrough.

In front of a powerful enemy, he was so confident that he sat cross-legged and broke through...

"What's going on? Why does he have the Holy Emperor's aura coming out of him?" Some people couldn't help but exclaimed before they could react.

"Did he break through to the realm of the Holy Emperor?"

"How is this possible? It's as difficult as ascending to the Holy Emperor Realm. How could he..."

…

A series of exclamations sounded from the foot of the mountain. Everyone felt unbelievable. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe this kind of thing?

You must know that this is not an ordinary realm, but the Holy Emperor!

The key is that Mo Yang's breakthrough at this time was too weird. He actually broke the mirror instantly. It was completely different from when other cultivators broke through. There was no process of breaking through the cultivation barrier, and the mirror was broken instantly...

The old man wanted to block Mo Yang's breakthrough, but before he could do it, Mo Yang's aura had already reached the Holy Emperor realm, and it was already too late.

Immediately, Mo Yang opened his eyes, and then stood up slowly.

He looked calm, as if everything that had just happened had never happened.

He looked up at the old man who was only dozens of meters away from him, and said: "Originally, this heavenly punishment was reserved for the Taoist sect, but you Yaowanggu think you are very strong, so I will reward you!"