The Evil Lord of All Realms

The old man didn't know who sent him out to test, but he didn't expect that Mo Yang would directly target him. The cultivation level of the seventh level of the Great Saint Realm was no different from an ant in the eyes of Mo Yang today.

Mo Yang clenched his hands tightly, and the power in his body was running wildly. In just a few breaths, he refined the old man's life force.

At this time, Mo Yang had already left the green mountain where he was sitting cross-legged before, and he looked at Jiang Mingxue, raised his feet, and walked towards the green mountain step by step in the air.

Many cultivators in the distance frowned. Mo Yang actually left the hilltop where he was sitting cross-legged before. Didn't he leave a trap this time?

"Since you are here today, you must be prepared to die here!"

Mo Yang stood in the sky, only a few dozen feet away from the green mountain where Jiang Mingxue stood.

Jiang Mingxue's body slowly rose into the air, and there seemed to be murderous intent flowing in her eyes. She just stared at Mo Yang, and the aura on her body fluctuated violently at this time.

Just as Mo Yang guessed, Jiang Mingxue's heart was damaged. She had collided with him before, but when she failed to gain the upper hand, her cultivation aura actually floated, and her state of mind was extremely unstable.

"Mingxue, come back!"

A voice came from the distance. It was obviously a strong member of the Jiang family. She also knew that Jiang Mingxue was not suitable for fighting now. If she could not stabilize her Taoist heart, she might not be able to win even if Mo Yang was only at the peak of the Great Sage Realm.

Jiang Mingxue looked back at a green mountain and said, "As long as I kill him today, all my inner demons will be gone, and my cultivation level will reach another level. If I don't kill him, my level will definitely fall. I have no choice!" "

She obviously knew her situation very well, so she chose to take action first.

Mo Yang stood there expressionless, watching Jiang Mingxue's figure rise up. He did not use the ancient sword of blood, but waved his arm, and a rusty hammer appeared in his hand.

This scene left countless cultivators stunned. Not only was the scene a bit funny and inconsistent, but the hammer seemed to be just an ordinary hammer. Not to mention it was rusty, there were already cracks on it, and it seemed to have been seriously damaged.

A few miles away, Qiao Yunxi, who had just arrived here, calmly lifted the veil on his bamboo hat, and his expression became a little strange when he saw the hammer in Mo Yang's hand.

As for Jiang Mingxue, Mo Yang wanted to kill someone!

Mo Yang did not use the ancient sword with extraordinary power before, but used such an ordinary and broken hammer against her. This was deliberately humiliating her!

"you wanna die!"

Jiang Mingxue was furious and let out a harsh roar. He suddenly raised the sword to his head with both hands, and then slashed it down vertically.

This sword was not amazing, but in the eyes of the younger generation, it was quite terrifying. The sword energy was majestic and murderous. The sky was instantly stirred, and it was swallowed up by Mo Yang with the sword light.

Mo Yang stood on the spot, picked up the hammer with his right hand and smashed it down with one blow.

"boom……"

The sword light shattered, and the surging waves were directly shaken and dispersed.

However, before everyone could react, Mo Yang stepped on the calligraphy scroll, took one step forward, and walked directly towards Jiang Mingxue. Without words or fancy movements, he picked up the hammer with one hand, like a blacksmith striking iron. Just like that, it hit Jiang Mingxue.

Jiang Mingxue was shocked and angry. She could have temporarily retreated, but a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes and she suddenly raised her sword to block.

"clang……"

Immediately, a harsh sound wave came out.

At the moment of the collision, Jiang Mingxue felt as if she had been struck by lightning. An unimaginable force was poured into her body along the long sword. Her whole body was like a falling meteorite, and her body suddenly hit the ground... …

Before she hit the ground, several large mouthfuls of blood had already spurted out from her mouth. Although the long sword in her hand was tightly held by her and was not blown away, it had deformed at this time, and a piece of the sword body collapsed directly.

Mo Yang looked indifferent and said nothing. His body suddenly fell down, and he still made the same move as before. He picked up the hammer with his right hand and smashed it down.

"boom……"

Jiang Mingxue's expression changed drastically, and she had no time to retreat. In her hurry, she couldn't care about anything else and hurriedly raised her sword to block again.

It was almost the same scene as before, but this time there was only a muffled sound, and a force even more terrifying than before crashed down. The sword in her hand shattered directly, and the rusty hammer came menacingly, falling directly on On her high chest.

Although the long sword in her hand blocked most of the force, the hammer hit her, and the originally towering peaks were instantly flattened, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of her mouth in an instant.

"boom……"

Then, there was a loud noise from below, and the surrounding green mountains suddenly shook, and then a large cloud of smoke and dust rose up.

"After all this time, your combat prowess is still not as good as before. You want to use me as a whetstone, are you worthy?" Mo Yang looked coldly, his eyes coldly staring at the big pit below that was still emitting smoke and dust.

Most of the cultivators in the distance were already stunned on the spot. Although everyone could see that something was wrong with Jiang Mingxue today, they never expected that she would collapse as soon as they met her.

Both hammers failed to block...

And at this time, everyone also saw that the hammer in Mo Yang's hand was not simple. Although it had cracks, its power was terrifying.

Among the crowd, a few young cultivators who had regained consciousness sighed lightly, such as Ji Feichen, who was standing on a green mountain in the distance. He shook his head and said: "What a beast... It's not good to hit anything, but you just go to Smashed on the mountain, two such big mountains were flattened by force... Tsk, tsk, tsk, I can't look at it..."

Murong Xue's expression was a little unnatural. She was too shocked at this moment to care about anything else, because Jiang Mingxue was extremely talented, but she didn't expect to lose so quickly.

Xu Qing's eyes flashed with surprise, and he asked Ji Feichen in a low voice: "Brother, that hammer is not a Taoist weapon, is it? It is so powerful..."

Ji Feichen shook his head and said: "I don't know, but the power is somewhat similar. After all, the two mountains are not blocking it. I'm afraid that no matter how big the mountain is, it will be flattened!"

Xu Qing: "..."

…

At this time, Mo Yang mobilized all his strength and poured it into the rusty hammer. Then he raised his hands and continued to use his hands without any intention of mercy.

"You little beast, how dare you!"

There was an angry shout in the distance, and then a big hand suddenly stretched out from a distance and slapped Mo Yang directly.

"snort!"

Mo Yang snorted coldly, turned the hammer suddenly, and smashed it directly towards the big hand.

"puff……"

Mo Yang's body was shaken and flew back, and the big hand was instantly smashed to pieces with blood. However, the palm did not take away, but suddenly shook and was drawn towards Mo Yang again.

Mo Yang's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly pushed his left hand forward, and a line of imperial writing appeared instantly to meet the palm.

Ignoring the surging energy and blood in his body, he suddenly turned the writing scroll, his figure flashed, he raised his hand to condense a line of imperial writing and blasted it directly towards Jiang Mingxue below.