The Evil Lord of All Realms

The tower soul walked slowly towards the depths of the cave, and although Mo Yang followed closely behind, he was still extremely nervous.

The tower soul was filled with divine radiance, and all the peerless murderous intentions circulating in the cave were blocked, but Mo Yang still did not dare to take off the emperor-level armor on his body.

At this time, Mo Yang was extremely confused. According to what the tower soul said, this powerful man had already fallen, but he was still standing silently deep in the cave...

How unwilling you are to not fall down...

It was unusually quiet in the cave. The tower soul walked forward step by step without making any sound. As the figure got closer and closer, Mo Yang held his breath unconsciously and became more and more nervous.

Although they were close, Mo Yang still felt a little unclear.

More than ten meters away from the body, the tower soul stopped. He looked at the figure silently, let out a long sigh in his mouth, and said: "It is actually an emperor of the saint clan!"

This is the first time Mo Yang has heard of this so-called holy race. Could this be a certain race among the ancient races?

At this time, Mo Yang looked closely, and after a few breaths, he looked shocked, because the emperor-level strongman in front of him seemed to have a pair of flying wings on his back, but it seemed to have been cut off, leaving only a small section, and it was bloody. If not, If you look closely, you can't see it at all.

"Senior, what race is the Saint Race? Is it one of the ancient races?" Mo Yang couldn't help but ask.

If an ancient emperor of the ancient race died here, it would obviously not be bad news for him. After all, the weaker the ancient races, the better it would be for him.

Tower Soul pondered for a moment and sighed softly: "The Holy Race is an extremely ancient race, not the ancient race you are referring to. In those ancient years, they also had a name, called the Angel Race!"

Tower Soul glanced at Mo Yang, and then said: "This race is very special. The inheritance method is somewhat similar to that of Star Territory, but it is also different. In the past years, they were extremely mysterious, and almost no one really understood them!"

Mo Yang frowned and thought. He had read many ancient books, but he had never seen records about this race in ancient books.

"It's just a corpse. It has been here for at least ten thousand years. It's just that the residual aura still lingers, so there's no danger!" Tower Soul then said this to Mo Yang.

After hearing this, Mo Yang thought for a moment, then took off the emperor-level armor and put it into the Star Emperor Tower.

"Are there no other strong men who have discovered the central area of ​​this wild ancient land?" Mo Yang was a little confused.

From ancient times to the present, there are countless strong men who have entered the wild ancient land. If not one of them has been discovered, how is it possible that all the strong men have not discovered it?

"Do you still remember the situation you encountered before, when you arrived at the center of this wild ancient land, it was like entering another world?" Tower Soul looked at Mo Yang and said.

When Mo Yang heard this, his heart suddenly trembled. How could he not remember? He had always been worried about it, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.

Hearing Tahun mention it at this time, his heart suddenly became uneasy. Could it be that there was something weird hidden in this central area?

The tower soul seemed to see through Mo Yang's thoughts and said: "In ancient times, there was an unparalleled war in this wild ancient land. It was caused by the residual power. In the past, because of the interference of the residual power, almost no one could fight. People can set foot in this area, so it’s normal for no one to notice.”

"As time goes by, the remaining power is weakening, but in today's Xuantian Continent, there are only a few human races who dare to set foot here!"

After Mo Yang heard this, he immediately understood that even if a strong man was lucky enough to come here, he would probably be frightened away by the terrifying aura flowing in this cave. Just like him, even if he has the cultivation level of the Heavenly Saint Realm, he still has to rely on help. Only with the protection of the emperor-level armor can you dare to enter this cave.

At this time, the tower soul walked towards that figure again, and Mo Yang suppressed the throbbing in his heart and followed him forward.

The closer he got, the clearer he could see, but the more he looked, the more uneasy and shocked he felt. This great emperor of the Holy Clan was covered with terrible wounds. An emperor-level strongman had his wings chopped off and fell. At that time, the wounds all over the body could not be repaired...

What kind of power left behind this?

As we all know, in the world of cultivators, the imperial realm reaches its peak. Is it possible that within the same realm, the disparity in power is so huge?

"What kind of battle has this strong man gone through? He is invincible at the imperial level. Even if he faces several emperor-level strong men at the same time, it is logically impossible for him to be like this..." Mo Yang murmured.

"The so-called invincibility of the Imperial Realm is only for ordinary cultivators, because many cultivators will never be able to set foot in the Imperial Realm throughout their lives, and naturally they will not be able to see the scenery above the Imperial Realm. The Star Emperor's methods are so powerful that he does not dare to claim to be invincible! "Tahun rarely opened his mouth to explain.

Hearing these words, Mo Yang's heart was filled with turmoil. Although Ta Soul's words were cryptic and he didn't say anything directly, Ta Soul seemed to be telling him that the so-called Emperor Realm did not mean the ultimate in cultivation.

However, the tower soul did not explain anything. He silently looked around the body, shook his head and said: "It took too long to fall. The strength of the body has dissipated, and even the essence of the battle blood has been dissipated, leaving a few strands of breath. …”

After saying that, he flashed and returned directly to the Star King Tower.

Seeing the sudden departure of the tower soul, Mo Yang was extremely speechless. He did not dare to be careless and hurriedly took out the emperor-level armor and put it on, and then began to look at the corpse.

After looking around for several times, Mo Yang realized that this was actually a woman, but there were several wounds on her face, and it was almost impossible to tell them apart.

"The Holy Clan...the majestic emperor actually died in a cave in this barren mountain and dense forest. No one has discovered it for endless years. If time waits longer, maybe this corpse will also rot and turn into endless evil energy to fill this place..."

Although the aura circulating here is still terrifying, it is indeed as the tower soul said, this is just a corpse.

Mo Yang searched everywhere in the cave. He originally wanted to see if he could find some secrets of martial arts or the combat weapons he used during his lifetime, but he found nothing.

In the end, Mo Yang had no choice, and regardless of whether the essence of the blood was gone, he took away a lot of it. Even if it was really useless, he might still be able to scare his opponents at the critical moment.

After all, it can't be in vain.

After careful inspection, Mo Yang was about to leave. When he turned around, he suddenly noticed a jade pendant in the pool of blood next to the woman's body.

Mo Yang hurriedly used a burst of energy to take the jade pendant over. He looked at it carefully, but there was no engraving or engraving on the jade pendant. Both sides were very smooth, and there was no clue.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what the emperor has on him, take it away first!" Mo Yang didn't think much, put the jade pendant into the Star Emperor Tower, then turned around and walked out of the cave.