The Evil Lord of All Realms

The silver-haired old man didn't say anything after he took action, and kept his eyes fixed on Mo Yang, and he took action extremely quickly without any sloppiness.

Even though he had already seen that Mo Yang was only at the second level of Heavenly Saint Realm, which was very different from him, he did not leave any chance for Mo Yang to breathe.

Even when he saw the golden blood flowing out of the huge hole on Mo Yang's chest, he just frowned slightly, and then started to attack again...

Facing this palm so close at hand, Mo Yang couldn't avoid it.

Mo Yang was still very puzzled just now. Logically speaking, the silver-haired old man had been chasing him closely and he should have been drunk by gods and demons. However, the old man's reaction did not hesitate at all and seemed not to be affected at all.

But in fact, the old man took such violent action because he had discovered that something was wrong with his whole body. The power in his body was inexplicably agitated, and there were even faint signs of being out of his control.

He remembered the fragrance he had smelled before, and felt that the human youth in front of him must have secretly spread some poison, so he wanted to kill Mo Yang in a hurry so that he could use his martial arts to force the poison out of his body.

It's just that he didn't expect to be so anxious to attack Mo Yang at close range, which had already opened a door to hell for him.

Although Mo Yang couldn't avoid that palm, he suddenly grinned, his smile was sinister and strange.

The silver-haired old man's brows twitched suddenly. He instinctively felt something bad and wanted to retreat subconsciously, but his palm had already been blasted out and he had no time to withdraw.

"receive!"

Just hearing such a word uttered from Mo Yang's mouth, a devouring power suddenly enveloped him. The silver-haired old man's expression suddenly changed, and he wanted to pull away and fly away, but he did not retreat. He was instantly sucked in by the devouring power.

The next moment, the body of the silver-haired old man disappeared here.

Although the old man was taken into the Star King Tower, the terrifying palm power of the old man landed firmly on Mo Yang, directly beating Mo Yang's body to pieces.

The golden blood splashed dozens of feet away, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, it was just a pure palm force. After a moment, the blood beads gathered and the shattered body was reorganized. In just a few breaths, Mo Yang reshaped his body.

Mo Yang took a deep breath, feeling terrified in his heart. He did not enter the Star Emperor Tower directly, but sat down in mid-air and circulated the Holy Script to heal his injuries.

After about a stick of incense, Mo Yang finished his work. He silently sensed his whole body, took a deep breath, and sighed: "The Immortal Realm... is really terrifying!"

Fortunately, this person was only at the early stage of the first level of the Immortal Realm. If the old man at the peak of the Immortal Realm followed him, the consequences would be disastrous.

"In the future, when I encounter strong men in the Immortal Realm, I still have to think of other ways and confront them head-on... I have no chance of winning..."

After muttering a few words in a low voice, Mo Yang stood up, and then his figure flashed and entered the Star Emperor Tower.

On the first floor of the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang's figure emerged silently. He silently looked at the silver-haired old man with a vigilant face who was scanning all directions.

Seeing Mo Yang appear here, the silver-haired old man looked at Mo Yang sharply. He did not take action directly, but asked angrily: "Where is this place?"

At this time, the silver-haired old man was confused. In his feeling, this place was extraordinary. There was a mysterious aura flowing here. It was very likely that it contained an extraordinary magic weapon.

"Your burial place!" Mo Yang said calmly.

He stood there with his hands behind his hands. At this time, his face had completely returned to calmness. Although his cheeks were slightly pale, there was no trace of panic at all.

"Hmph, you ant from the human race, you don't know the heights of the world, do you think you can trap me with a magic weapon?" the silver-haired old man said coldly.

A smile appeared on Mo Yang's face and he said: "I don't know how high the sky is... Hehe, old man, do you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is?"

"Since you think you can't be trapped here, then break it open and show me!"

Listening to Mo Yang's mocking words, the silver-haired old man's aura was rioting, his figure flashed, and he rushed directly towards Mo Yang, obviously intending to kill Mo Yang first.

But in this Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang was like a fish in water. His figure flashed back and avoided him in an instant.

At this time, the old man's face was full of surprise and uncertainty. He didn't bother to attack Mo Yang, but scanned the surroundings with vigilance, because Mo Yang was only a few meters away from him just now, but when he started, he felt It was like an extremely terrifying aura enveloped him.

At this moment, he stood there, afraid to move. It felt like if he moved, the mysterious power flowing here would crush him.

This feeling caused a panic in the heart of the silver-haired old man. What kind of magic weapon was this that could actually make him feel this way?

And not only was this place weird, something was getting more and more wrong inside him. There seemed to be a fire burning in his belly. His whole body was hot, and the power in his body began to surge out of his control.

"Did you secretly use the ultimate poison?" The silver-haired old man stood there, gritting his teeth and shouting at Mo Yang.

The smile on Mo Yang's lips became thicker, and he chuckled: "That's right, but you just realized it now, don't you think it's a little too late?"

Mo Yang ignored the murderous intention in the old man's eyes that seemed to be materializing, and then smiled and said: "In fact, it is not a poison, but it is more terrifying than the poison. Old guy, have you ever heard of the drunkenness of gods and demons?"

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. I'll tell you, it's a powerful aphrodisiac. Once you're hit by it, unless the yin and yang are reconciled, you'll end up exploding and dying!"

Seeing that a layer of fine beads of sweat had formed on the old man's forehead, Mo Yang smiled, turned his palm over, and took out a bottle of God and Demon Drunken Powder. He directly shattered the white jade bottle, spread his palm, and drank the bottle in one breath. The powder blew towards the silver-haired old man.

"I forgot that your cultivation level has reached the realm of immortality. I'll give you a little more strength. It should be more interesting!"

Mo Yang did not take action directly. After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving the Star Emperor Tower in a flash.

He didn't want to bother and take action. As long as he was suppressed in the Star Emperor Tower, the silver-haired old man would die sooner or later. And with so many gods and demons drunk, he didn't need to think about the torture the silver-haired old man would endure.

Mo Yang stood on a green peak, looking in the direction of the Central Territory with his hands behind his hands, and said to himself with a cold face: "Taixu Mountain, Xuantian Holy Land's blood debt, I will recover it bit by bit!"

Then he didn't stop, he sighed softly, then silently turned around and flew away in the direction of Tianyan City.

Although an old man has been eliminated, there are still four ancient race experts in Tianyan City, especially the one who is at the peak of the first level of the Immortal Realm.