The Evil Lord of All Realms

High in the sky, Ye Chen turned back and glanced at Mo Yang, then there was a flash of light in his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

As soon as the long sword was taken out, many cultivators trembled and felt a cold chill.

The whole body of the long sword was red, as if it had been soaked in blood, revealing an icy murderous intent.

"This sword has followed me since I was a child. I fed it with my blood. When I arrived at the Holy Realm, this sword was already channeled. It has given birth to the soul of the sword and has not yet drunk the blood of the Holy Emperor..."

Ye Chen looked at the battle sword in his hand and whispered to himself, then looked up at Mo Yang, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "You have the blood of the ancient gods, your battle blood will become the best nourishment. , I will use you to sacrifice the sword today!”

Mo Yang stood there, his black hair fluttering in the wind. His face was calm, although it was slightly pale, but he smiled at this time.

"It is indeed a good sword!"

Mo Yang is telling the truth. This sword has extremely murderous intent. Before it is activated, a cold aura overflows. Moreover, the sword soul is born in the sword. This is no longer an ordinary warrior.

"Back then, I observed forbidden arts and created my own swordsmanship. Although there is no one in the same realm who can rival me, I wouldn't bother to use it on you, but you are indeed a difficult ant!"

Ye Chen stared at Mo Yang, his words getting colder as he spoke.

If the blood-devouring technique was applied to other Holy Emperors just now, it would be half dead or half useless, but it had little effect on Mo Yang, and even Mo Yang's body was not crushed.

Although Mo Yang had wounds all over his body, Mo Yang had the holy scroll wrapped around him, and he had recovered in just a few breaths.

The cultivators who were watching were talking a lot, and even the geniuses couldn't help but talk about it. They observed the forbidden arts and created their own sword techniques. This is not something you can do just by wanting to do it. There are countless arrogant people from ancient times to today, but there are a few people who can create their own techniques. ?

"This sword has surpassed the realm of the Holy Emperor. It is a Great Saint-level war sword!" A cultivator couldn't help but exclaimed after carefully sensing it.

Ye Chen's cultivation level has not yet reached that level, but the sword he nourished has actually surpassed the realm of the Holy Emperor.

"He is worthy of being the genius of an ancient family, and his future generations are to be feared..."

"Mo Yang has publicly stated before that he will not borrow external power. Without the help of the Imperial Tower and Ancient Chessboard, he should not be Ye Chen's opponent!"

"That's not necessarily true. Have you forgotten that Mo Yang has understood the Emperor's text before..."

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Many cultivators are talking about it, and now, everyone can't wait to see the final result.

"Brother Ergouzi, doesn't Brother Mo also have a great holy soldier?" Nie Yun frowned and asked Ergouzi.

Because Mo Yang has not taken out the weapon for a long time, who is able to compete with the Great Holy Soldier with bare hands at the level of Holy Emperor Realm?

"Don't look at me, I don't know what the hell this guy wants to do..." Ergouzi said, but he didn't understand.

"boom……"

High in the sky, murderous intent was billowing, and a terrifying sword intent suddenly came out, and the dazzling brilliance instantly illuminated the night sky.

Ye Chen held the sword with one hand. His movements were very simple, without any fancy tricks. He raised and lowered the sword.

The sword light slashed out, the void shattered, and the terrifying murderous intent poured down crazily like the intruding sea water. Immediately, a series of exclamations came from Xuantian City, because the light was too dazzling, and the bright sword light emitted was also like Countless terrifying sword energies.

Many cultivators did not dare to open their eyes to see. Some people concentrated their eyes to see clearly, but were stabbed directly until their eyes bleed.

"This sword is called Splitting the Sky!"

Ye Chen's voice sounded, and he seemed extremely confident in this sword.

"Rumble..."

The void shattered, and the sword light was several feet long. The moment it fell, the night sky seemed to be split into two halves.

Mo Yang's face looked paler under the reflection of the sword light. He looked at the falling sword light and did not avoid it, just stood there.

"Damn it, hurry up and retreat!" Ergouzi was startled when he saw the scene in the sky.

The power of this sword was extraordinary, and the aura it gave off already made its hair stand on end, yet Mo Yang didn't even shy away...

If it fell on Mo Yang, it would be enough to crush Mo Yang's body!

The geniuses from all sides couldn't help but change their expressions. The previous fights were fine, but as Ye Chen slashed with his sword, many geniuses felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Faced with such a sword, I asked myself that no younger generation could take it.

Even Bai Fan from the Buddhist sect, sitting on the roof of an attic, looked at the bright sword light and his expression changed.

"What a terrifying sword energy!" Nie Yun, who was concentrating on the art of swordsmanship, couldn't help but murmur in surprise as he looked at the sword light that cut through the darkness.

Countless onlookers were shocked, but even more terrified. Many people couldn't help but feel a sense of panic in their hearts, and the immeasurable murderous intent filled the air, as if cold sword blades were sweeping across their bodies.

"boom……"

Immediately, there was a loud noise in the air, and a dazzling light suddenly exploded at this moment.

Mo Yang did not retreat, but opened the spiritual palace vision.

It's just that this sword is indeed extremely powerful. Just like the name of the sword move, it does have the power to split the sky.

The sword energy fell, and Mo Yang's small world of Fangling Palace was finally split open. The sword energy that had not dispersed fell on Mo Yang, leaving a huge wound on his body.

Strings of golden blood beads sprinkled down from high in the sky...

The entire Xuantian City was deathly quiet, and the eyes of many geniuses were fixedly staring at the sky.

At this moment, a sigh came from Mo Yang.

"The power is indeed amazing!"

While he was speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the huge wound that spread from his shoulder to his waist. Even the bones were directly cut off by the sword energy, which could be clearly seen.

"boom……"

As soon as he finished speaking, blood surged all over his body, and his wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He was really surprised. Now that he had unfolded the spiritual palace vision, no one could break through the ordinary third-level Saint Emperor Realm powerhouse, but he did not block Ye Chen's sword.

But he was surprised, and Ye Chen was even more surprised, standing there with his eyes fixed on Mo Yang.

At first he thought he had an illusion, but it wasn't until Mo Yang spoke that he came back to his senses.

With that sword strike just now, he mobilized all his strength and thought that he was invincible at the same level. Although he didn't expect to be able to kill Mo Yang with one sword, he could still seriously injure Mo Yang.

I just didn't expect that it only left a wound on Mo Yang's body. The key was that it was not fatal. The infinite murderous intention was offset by the spiritual palace vision that Mo Yang unfolded.

"You are lucky!" Ye Chensen said coldly.

Then he swung his sword fiercely and shouted in a low voice: "This sword is called Soul-Destroying!"

Mo Yang finally moved, using the Xuan Zi Juan's forbidden technique, he raised his hand and slashed out.

The tragic bloody brilliance flowed from his arm and turned into a sword energy several meters long and shot through the air.