The Evil Lord of All Realms

Although Duan Chenxiang did not take action, the anger on his face could no longer be concealed, especially the two balls of anger in his eyes, which seemed to be materializing.

He stood there and stared at Mo Yang, two rays of light suddenly shot out from his eyes, shooting towards Mo Yang like two sharp swords.

Mo Yang looked calm and did not evade. He just raised his hand to block, and two divine rays of light shot into his palm, and then collapsed instantly.

Although Duan Chenxiang has advanced cultivation and can even be said to be incredibly strong among the younger generation. After all, he has reached the pinnacle of the Great Sage Realm and is not far from his breakthrough, but he is still in the Great Sage Realm after all.

And Mo Yang has the blood of the ancient gods, and with his extremely powerful body, this kind of attack cannot hurt him, so he is not afraid at all.

Silently, figures appeared in the night sky. After many cultivators heard the movement here, they did not approach directly. Instead, they floated up in the air and watched from a distance.

The scene in front of me was something that countless cultivators had imagined, but no one expected it to happen so directly.

When Mo Yang came to the Imperial City, many people thought he was avoiding...

However, now, he and Duan Chenxiang were standing face to face, but they had no intention of escaping. The young face even looked unusually calm, without any trace of nervousness or panic.

"Although you look a little different from before, the same method can only be used on me once. Since I dare to do it in this imperial city, then you can't even think of leaving the imperial city alive!"

Duan Chenxiang gradually suppressed his anger, and his expression returned to calm, but he still looked cold.

As he spoke, he walked towards Mo Yang step by step with his hands behind his back. The whole street was trembling, stirred by an invisible force. There seemed to be countless waves surging in this space, and the majestic pressure was flowing. It kept coming out of him, becoming more and more terrifying.

Pieces of bluestone on the street were swept up into the air, and exploded one after another under the terrifying pressure, turning into a rolling gray mist.

Mo Yang stood on the spot and watched this scene calmly. He was not in a hurry to take action, nor did he avoid it.

He wanted to see the reactions and attitudes of the powerful men in the Imperial City. If no one showed up to stop him, those powerful men might have noticed him and deliberately turned a blind eye and acquiesced to this battle.

If this is the case, he will have to leave the Imperial City as soon as possible after this battle is over.

What Mo Yang didn't know was that at this moment, in the high sky not far away, several figures stood silently.

But no one seemed to notice it, including Duan Chenxiang.

"Old monster, you really don't care?"

The person who spoke pondered for a moment, then continued: "Which one of them do you think will win?"

"Both of them are good. One is a talent that is rare to see in a century, and the other is... It's hard to say who will win and who will lose..." After a long silence, the old monster spoke.

He continued: "But I feel that Mo Yang's junior has a better chance of winning!"

In addition, the old man said with a slight smile: "Old monster, you hope he wins!"

"Why?" the old monster asked.

"He has won, so you can test him!"

The old monster spoke calmly and said, "I'm just a junior. Although I have some secrets, what's there to explore?"

The old man who had just spoken gave a faint smile and said, "Don't you want to see the person behind him?"

Hearing this, the old monster fell silent and said nothing.

At this time, the movement below had attracted a large crowd of dark people to watch. Many cultivators were talking about it, and many people were looking in all directions, as if they wanted to see if the powerful men dormant in the imperial city would take action.

On the entire street, air waves surged and terrifying pressure circulated. Everyone retreated to a distance, leaving only Mo Yang and Duan Chenxiang.

Looking at Duan Chenxiang walking step by step, Mo Yang showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said: "I heard that the strong men of your Duan family suffered a big loss in the Imperial City. You ignored the rules of the Imperial City so unscrupulously. Aren’t you afraid that the strong men in the Imperial City will take action to kill you?”

Mo Yang deliberately raised his voice, and the sound waves spread in all directions. Although he did not see the dormant strong men appearing, he felt a vague and powerful aura just now.

Mo Yang guessed that some of the powerful men dormant in the imperial city were watching in secret.

At the same time, he said this deliberately because he wanted to see the reaction of those strong men. If the other party really acquiesced to this battle, he would be able to let go.

Duan Chenxiang stared at Mo Yang coldly, and said in a cold voice: "There was a fight in the city last night, why didn't they leave safely!"

After finishing speaking, he stopped and stood there, only ten feet away from Mo Yang.

It's just that the aura emanating from his body is still rising, and the pervasive pressure is still getting stronger.

Obviously, after suffering two losses at the hands of Mo Yang, he did not dare to neglect. Although he had advanced cultivation, he was still very cautious when facing Mo Yang, otherwise he would not be like this.

However, he didn't take action directly. He seemed to be waiting to see if a strong man would show up.

It's just that time passed slowly, and apart from the chaotic discussions, the so-called strong men did not appear.

Mo Yang sighed softly in his heart, it seemed that his guess was good.

"Suffer death!"

Duan Chenxiang couldn't help it any longer, and with a loud shout from his mouth, he suddenly stepped forward, and the pressure that filled the space suddenly surged, and then rushed towards Mo Yang.

At the same time, a wave swept out, like a stormy sea, instantly shattering the void and crushing towards Mo Yang.

Mo Yang did not give way, he still stood silently, but there seemed to be a mysterious power flowing around his body at this time, and he could clearly see waves swaying around him, like water waves.

The sweeping waves were so terrifying, but when they reached him, they were completely blocked.

"you……"

Duan Chenxiang frowned immediately. If Mo Yang raised his hand to defeat the wave, he would think it was normal, but the scene in front of him was indescribably weird.

Mo Yang stood there, his figure actually became a little ethereal, like an afterimage, giving people an extremely unreal feeling.

The distance was only ten feet, but at this moment it seemed as if they were thousands of miles apart.

"The power of space!"

Duan Chenxiang stared at Mo Yang, his face changing color, even he felt a little unbelievable when he said these words.

The power of space involves space Taoism, which is an extremely mysterious and difficult to understand among many Taoisms. Not to mention him, even those who have surpassed the Great Saint Realm may not be able to get involved.

Mo Yang sighed lightly. During this period of time, he did have a slight understanding of the power of space, but it was just that.

He was tempted just now and wanted to take this opportunity to try, but the duration was too short. After blocking the wave, the time of two breaths disappeared.