The Evil Lord of All Realms

The reason why Mo Yang chose to challenge directly was because he knew it was impossible to avoid it this time.

And Mo Yang didn't want to back down, he really had murderous intentions in his heart.

The ancient race of Youju in Taixu Mountain colluded with Yaowang Valley, and they were obviously the culprits who destroyed Xuantian Holy Land. Based on this alone, Mo Yang could not regress.

After Tian Yan Shen retreated towards all the powerful men, Luo Liuxiang looked at Mo Yang with a worried look on his face and asked softly: "Is there no other way to avoid this matter?"

Mo Yang shook his head and said: "Even if it can be avoided this time, it will be unavoidable in the future. Sooner or later, we will have to face it!"

"Besides, I don't want to avoid it. Don't worry, they won't be able to make too big a storm!"

Luo Liuxiang looked at Mo Yang silently, sighed softly, and whispered: "I just don't want you to put yourself in danger, as long as you can be safe, even if the Shen Dynasty really moves to a remote place on the mainland, it doesn't matter! "

Mo Yang caressed Luo Liuxiang's cheek and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure of this matter!"

That night, Mo Yang left the Tianyan Divine Dynasty. He spread his spiritual thoughts in Tianyan City and silently sensed for a moment. Then his figure flashed and came directly to a restaurant, and then stepped into the restaurant.

In this restaurant, Mo Yang sensed the aura of a powerful person from the ancient race. This person's cultivation level was very strong and he had reached the Heavenly Saint realm.

The reason why Mo Yang chose to attack this ancient race from the Heavenly Saint Realm was because the auras of other powerful men from the ancient races were relatively far away from here.

Climbing up to the third floor of the restaurant, in a private room, I found that aura clearly and inexplicably. Then he went directly to the private room, opened the door of the private room and walked in.

In the private room, a silver-haired young man was drinking by himself. When he saw Mo Yang suddenly pushing open the door of the private room and entering the private room, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"who are you?"

The silver-haired young man asked.

He has silver hair, a bit of heroism on his face, and the same silver-white eyebrows fly into his temples like two swords. At this time, there is a hint of arrogance on his face, and a bit of contempt in his tone. .

Mo Yang glanced at the silver-haired young man and sat down directly on the chair in front of the table without speaking.

"Are you from Taixu Mountain?"

Mo Yang stared at the silver-haired young man and asked, very calmly.

Before the silver-haired young man could speak, Mo Yang continued to ask: "What do you mean when you come to Tianyan City?"

The silver-haired young man frowned and looked up and down Mo Yang, as if he was sensing Mo Yang's cultivation. Then a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "You actually know that I am from Taixu Mountain!"

There was a bit of surprise in the tone, as if Mo Yan didn't expect that Mo Yan actually knew their identities, and there was also a bit of curiosity, as if Mo Yang dared to talk to him like this because he knew their identities.

When Mo Yang saw that the silver-haired young man didn't say much, his tone gradually turned cold and he said: "You came to Tianyan City, do you want to take action against the Tianyan Divine Dynasty?

Mo Yang's words were very direct and did not mince words at all.

A look of surprise appeared on the silver-haired young man's face, his silver-white eyebrows raised slightly, and he sneered: "Are you from the Tianyan Divine Dynasty?"

"Since you are from the Tianyan Divine Dynasty, let me tell you the truth. You are right. When we come to Tianyan City this time, we are indeed going to destroy the Tianyan Divine Dynasty."