The Evil Lord of All Realms

Although the time was short, it was enough to shock people.

Because, at this time, the entire scene fell into complete silence, and there was no sound!

Except for those mysterious strong men hiding in the dark, among the many onlookers present, Duan Chenxiang was probably the only one who guessed that it was the power of space.

Wang Xi'er, the first genius of the Sword Sect, was also standing dozens of feet away in the sky watching the battle. Witnessing the strange scene just now, she was also shocked, and then filled with confusion.

She knew Duan Chenxiang's cultivation level, and also knew how terrifying the power that the genius at the peak of the Great Saint Realm could unleash, but she didn't even touch Mo Yang's robe.

Few people had noticed just now that Duan Chenxiang's seemingly random action had actually used real power and was not a test.

If that blow were faced by an ordinary cultivator of the Great Saint Realm, he would probably be directly hit hard.

"The power of space...how is this possible? Who are you?" Wang Xi'er stood in the crowd and was stunned for a long time. After hearing Duan Chenxiang's exclamation, she murmured softly, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in her eyes. , some couldn’t believe it.

At this time, the scene had completely exploded. After a short period of dead silence, there were a lot of exclamations, and everyone was shocked.

"What kind of cultivation does Mo Yang have? How can he comprehend such mysterious power of Taoism?" A cultivator asked in shock.

"It may not be the power of space, but it may be some mysterious method. How many people have been involved in space Taoism from ancient times to the present!"

"Just now I seemed to sense a mysterious wave, as if this space was affected. And didn't you notice it just now? He was clearly standing there, but at that moment I felt like he was thousands of years away. Miles away!"

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Many cultivators were discussing and were completely out of calm.

On the street, Mo Yang was still standing there. Duan Chenxiang did not make any move. After he was shocked, he stared at Mo Yang.

At this time, his heart was filled with endless doubts. Although his face seemed to have calmed down, there was still a trace of uncertainty in his eyes.

Then his face became solemn, and although he didn't say anything, he was already using his whole body's skills.

Mo Yang glanced in the air, his face calm, and the strong man hidden in the dark still did not show up.

"In that case, let's fight!"

After Mo Yang glanced in the air, his eyes fell on Duan Chenxiang again, and then with a flash of light in his hand, he took out the ancient chessboard.

Mo Yang knew that with the power he could mobilize now, it would be difficult to fight against Duan Chenxiang. The only way was to use other means.

Seeing Mo Yang take out the ancient chessboard, Duan Chenxiang's eyes gradually narrowed. In Dragon Lock City, Mo Yang used this mysterious chessboard to fight him. In the end, he was inexplicably teleported thousands of miles away, leaving behind The butt of countless jokes.

"This thing is not bad. If I kill you, I want to take a closer look!" Duan Chenxiang said coldly.

As he spoke, a ray of light suddenly appeared in his dantian, like a gaping hole. He raised his hand and pulled out a dark red long sword directly from his dantian, and a peerless murderous intent immediately filled the air.

Originally, many of the cultivators who were watching were still discussing what had just happened, but at this time, they were so frightened that they retreated.

The murderous intention emanating from the sword was extremely terrifying, and it seemed to have a bloodthirsty smell. The moment the sword was taken out, many cultivators shuddered, feeling that the temperature of this space seemed to be all over the place. in sharp decline.

Mo Yang's expression also became serious, because he knew that this sword was extraordinary!

Back in the ancient secret realm, he and the Yaochi Saint had had a big battle with Duan Chenxiang, and Duan Chenxiang had used this sword at that time. Mo Yang knew the terrifying nature of this sword very well.

Not long ago, Mo Yang asked Xu Qing about this sword. Although Xu Qing didn't understand it, he knew something about it.

Mo Yang still clearly remembered that Xu Qing's face was extremely solemn and he only said one sentence.

This is a magic sword, a truly bloodthirsty weapon with an evil sword spirit inside!

"I thought it would be easy to kill you, but I didn't expect you to be able to comprehend the power of space. That's fine. The stronger you are, the more fun it will be to kill you!"

Duan Chenxiang picked up the war sword with one hand and pointed it at Mo Yang from a distance. At this time, he seemed to have changed. After sweeping away the solemn expression just now, there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

There seemed to be a bloodthirsty light flowing in his eyes, staring at Mo Yang as if he were prey.

Mo Yang's eyes lingered on the sword for a moment, without saying anything. With a thought, a white piece rose into the air from the ancient chessboard in front of him, and lines spread out from the center of the ancient chessboard towards the surroundings. out.

"boom……"

The void suddenly trembled, and a sword light pierced down from the deep sky. Duan Chenxiang didn't even raise his head, he directly raised his fist and punched the top of his head.

With a loud noise, the fist and the sword light collided violently, and the sword light collapsed instantly.

"Such a terrifying murderous intention, could this be the legendary magic sword!" A cultivator stared at the sword in Duan Chenxiang's hand and exclaimed.

"He dared to nourish this sword in his dantian. Aren't he afraid of the sword's backlash?" Then other cultivators spoke, and it could be heard from their tone that they were equally surprised.

"I didn't expect there would be so many surprises tonight. This battle is worth watching!" Some cultivators gloated, as if they couldn't wait to watch the bloody battle between the two.

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"Suffer death!"

Amidst the many exclamations, Duan Chenxiang's figure flashed and he rushed over with his sword in hand.

At the same time, he picked up the war sword with both hands and suddenly slashed it towards Mo Yang.

Mo Yang moved his hands together, and each chess piece rose into the sky, bursting out with bright brilliance. Several sword lights emerged out of thin air and slashed towards Duan Chenxiang.

But the result was terrible. Duan Chenxiang, who was holding the magic sword in his hand, had a huge increase in combat power. When he slashed down with the sword, the sword light was instantly shattered.

The bloody sword light that rushed out from the demon sword was as devastating as breaking the void and destroying everything. It suddenly fell on the chessboard formation around Mo Yang.

"Rumble..."

A series of dull loud noises spread throughout the imperial city, and the world's waves swept out crazily like a river bursting its banks.

Mo Yang's body trembled suddenly, and a trail of golden blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Although the formation was not directly blasted away, the invisible murderous intention was extremely terrifying and actually penetrated the chessboard formation and fell directly on Mo Yang.

If Mo Yang hadn't been physically strong, he would have been split in half instantly with this blow.