The Evil Lord of All Realms

Looking at the many cultivators who kept rushing into the lost portal in mid-air, Mo Yang sighed inwardly. 520 official website

Obviously, a large part of these cultivators will definitely die in this secret realm. Even if the treasures are found in advance, the powerful men of several major families are watching eagerly. They cannot hold on. In this kind of place, they are truly helpless. It is a crime to bear a jade.

Moreover, no one knows what murderous intentions are hidden in the secret realm. There must be many dangers in such a place, and with every murderous intention, even the strongest men from several major forces may not be able to come out alive.

Mo Yang was not in a hurry to go in, because some people from the Mu family were still outside, especially Mu Xiao, who seemed not to be in a hurry, and still stood at the foot of the mountain silently looking up at the mysterious portal.

And now there are still many cultivators arriving one after another. From time to time, the figures of cultivators are passing by in the sky. Some cultivators are flying directly in the air. Some cultivators are riding flying swords or riding fierce beasts. The scene was extremely spectacular.

Mo Yang hid on the hill and waited for half an hour. After seeing that most of the cultivators had rushed into the portal, he planned to leave.

Just as he turned around, a figure in white flew down.

Mo Yang frowned slightly, it was Yu Yao.

He had been paying attention to the people in Xuantian Holy Land before, because he was worried that the elder who had coveted his emperor's treasure before would come. If that person found him, even if he did not take action outside the secret realm, he would definitely find ways to kill him after entering the secret realm. He kills.

And now it seems that this secret realm is indeed unusual, otherwise it would not be possible to alarm such a powerful force as Xuantian Holy Land.

"Sister Saint, what a fate. I didn't expect to meet again so soon!" Mo Yang was slightly startled, and then said with a smile on his face.

Yu Yao frowned slightly and looked at Mo Yang, then said, "You shouldn't be here!"

"Why?"

Yu Yao looked at the portal and said: "You have also seen that almost everyone from the seven major families has come, and other forces will definitely come as well. With your cultivation level, even if you can find an opportunity, you may just end up with nothing. Helping others may even lead to death for you!"

"Every time the secret realm is born, it is comparable to a war. This is the world where the weak eat the strong. The final winner will always be the strong!"

"I just want to go in and have a look!" Mo Yang knew that Yu Yao also reminded him kindly, so he didn't say anything more.

"If you insist on going in, you can come with us. At least the Mu family won't attack you in the secret realm!" Yu Yao said while looking at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang smiled and said: "Thank you Saintess for your kindness. Everyone has his own opportunity. I just like to stroll alone!"

He did not mention that he was ambushed by powerful men from the Holy Land before, but now that he had no time to hide, how could he dare to go with Xuantian Holy Land.

Before Yu Yao could speak, Mo Yang frowned slightly and asked, "Does the saint know what is hidden in this secret realm?"

"I just heard that it was related to a strong man in ancient times. I heard that there is a power hidden in it... But these are all fictitious rumors. As for what it really is, you can only know it if you go in!" Yu Yao didn't either. Hiding something.

After finishing speaking, she asked seriously again: "You really don't want to go with us?"

"You guys go, I'll take a walk by myself!" Mo Yang shook his head.

Yu Yao was a little speechless. She walked over to your sister. This kind of place was in danger every step of the way. Even their Xuantian Holy Land had several elders come. However, she didn't say anything. She glanced at Mo Yang and left the hillside in a flash.

Originally, Mo Yang had already planned to leave, but after seeing Yu Yao, he continued to hide on the hill to observe. It was not until the sky became dark that he left the hill and rushed into the portal with several cultivators of the Tianxuan Realm. middle.

The moment he entered the secret realm, the scene in front of him changed drastically, and an ancient and distant aura hit his face. Mo Yang felt as if he had broken into a primitive jungle. This was actually a lush little world.

But it seems that this is not the first time it has been opened, because among the broken stones, there are many skeletons, some covered by weeds, and the skeletons are also wrapped with some ancient broken clothes, which must have been left many years ago. .

"This...could it be the bones of a saint..." Mo Yang looked around and saw a crystal clear broken bone among the rocks. Although he didn't know how many years had passed, the bone still had strands of hair. The luster of jade.

As far as Mo Yang knew, only when a cultivator becomes a saint and his whole body undergoes transformation can his skeleton become like this. The owner of this skeleton must have been a saint or above a saint during his lifetime.

It's just that there is only a small piece of the skeleton left, otherwise it could be used to sacrifice weapons.

Later, Mo Yang discovered several similar bones one after another, which seemed not to come from the same person.

"I'm afraid this place is really a dragon's pond and tiger's den, and all the saints have fallen here... There's something weird here. I always feel like it's like a huge tomb. Even though the vegetation is lush and the aura is rich, there is always a sad atmosphere circulating, and it's hard to Cover it up..." Mo Yang was tense, and based on his intuition, he always felt that something was strange here.

Moreover, there seemed to be many ancient formations in this secret realm. When he entered the secret realm, he rushed in with several cultivators, but at this time, he could not feel the breath of other cultivators within a few miles. Obviously, everyone's Wherever you stay is different.

Mo Yang took out a long sword from Najie and held it in his hand, then left in one direction.

Passing through a hillside covered with grass, Mo Yang paused for a moment, and a tall stone monument appeared in his sight.

"There is indeed a grave!"

Mo Yang stopped and looked at it, feeling hard to calm down. The stone tablet was more than ten feet high, and he didn't know how many years it had been there. There were many places on the stone tablet where the stone skin had peeled off, all traces of time.

After careful inspection, there are still a few words faintly engraved on the stone tablet. Those are ancient words, the same as those ancient words that appeared in the Star Emperor Tower.

"Thirteen!"

Mo Yang focused his eyes to distinguish and read it out softly. It was not other words, but a number.

What does this mean?

Could it be that this is the thirteenth tomb, and there are twelve others?

Or does it mean something else?

Mo Yang couldn't imagine what kind of strong man's tomb this was. It was so amazing. Behind the tombstone was a green mountain, and there seemed to be a faint mist lingering on it.

Mo Yang had read some ancient books on the division of continental forces in the Xuantian Holy Land Library. In the places where the most powerful forces were entrenched, there were extraordinary terrains, and the place where the tombstone was located in front of him was even more beautiful than the terrain mentioned in the ancient books. Amazingly, the green peaks are like a vein, winding and coiling, like a golden dragon glaring at the sky with its head raised.