The Evil Lord of All Realms

However, the ancient race did not fall. After a few breaths, the head did not fall to the ground, but was caught back by a light palm, and the blood that spurted out was also drawn back.

Amid the crowds of exclamations, a wave of waves suddenly burst out from the restaurant, instantly shattering the windows of the restaurant. Then a figure stepped out of the restaurant and stood in mid-air.

This young man's eyes are azure, which looks a bit strange. He is tall and burly, at least a head taller than ordinary humans. His hair color is also the same as his eyes, which is also azure. Apart from that, everything else is similar to Human race is almost the same.

But right now, that face was full of coldness, and there was murderous intent floating in the depths of his eyes.

He stood in mid-air, looked down at Mo Yang, and said coldly: "I didn't expect that there is a powerful human race hidden in this city!"

Mo Yang looked calm. This young man from the ancient race was not very strong. He was only at the second level of the Holy Emperor. He was the weakest one Mo Yang had encountered in this period of time.

If the other party hadn't killed people in public and done so unscrupulously, he wouldn't even bother to look at it.

At this time, many pedestrians around looked at Mo Yang, and they were all talking about it. This mysterious young man actually dared to directly attack the ancient race. You must know that these days, many human cultivators have been killed by the youth of the ancient race. But no one dared to stop him.

"It's rare to meet an interesting ant, who can just stretch his muscles!" The young man from the ancient race kept staring at Mo Yang, and now a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Yang shook his head helplessly, feeling a little bored. He looked up at the young man and opened his mouth. He seemed too lazy to say anything more, and then he raised his hand and pointed out.

"Hmph, be brave!"

When the young man saw Mo Yang acting like this, he became furious and suddenly raised his hand and slapped it down.

However, the young man's expression suddenly changed immediately, and the ray of light that Mo Yang pointed out instantly penetrated his palm, and then disappeared into the center of his eyebrows like an arrow.

The young man's body trembled, and then his movements stopped abruptly. After two breaths, his body fell down and hit the ground heavily from a height of several meters. His eyes were already open, but his body was motionless. A wisp of bright red The blood gurgled out along the center of his eyebrows...

At this moment, there was silence all around, and all the onlookers were stunned, and no one reacted.

Mo Yang looked at the young man of the ancient race who had lost all his life on the ground, frowned, and said to himself: "It's really uncomfortable to look at!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and formed a palm of light, grabbed the young man's body, and suddenly threw it towards the outside of King Mu City. The body disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he didn't know where it landed. There was only one body left on the street. The beach is filled with bright red blood.

Mo Yang looked back at Lu Xiyue, who had not yet recovered, and said, "Let's go!"

After Mo Yang walked forward for tens of meters, the stunned onlookers recovered from the shock, and immediately there were comments and exclamations one after another.

The old man who spoke just now hurriedly followed up and said to Mo Yang: "Young man, please leave Muwang City quickly. You killed an ancient race. There are still a few people in Muwang City. Leave directly at this time. They should chase after you." I won’t fuck you!”

Mo Yang smiled and said to the old man: "Old man, it's okay, I just came here and I plan to take a walk here!"

After hearing this, the old man frowned and said: "The ancient race is so arrogant that no one dares to provoke them. I heard that even the big forces avoid them. When can we not come here? Why risk your life in vain?"

At this time, many pedestrians also followed, and many ordinary people tried to persuade Mo Yang to leave.

"Young man, leave quickly, it's important to save your life!" an old woman said.

"Hey, there are too few humans who dare to act like this now. My little friend, you have a high level of cultivation and must be the genius of some big force. If you don't leave, the forces behind you will be implicated!"

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Listening to the persuasion from all around, Mo Yang secretly sighed in his heart, there are so many human cultivators, no one comes out to resist, and they are allowed to be slaughtered at will by the younger generation of several ancient races.

Today's human race is a bit sad.

Lu Xiyue followed Mo Yang, and she sighed secretly. She wanted to persuade Mo Yang to leave. After all, she was also worried about other ancient races, but she also knew Mo Yang's character, so she didn't say anything in the end.

After walking forward for tens of meters, there was a sudden commotion all around, and a wave of waves came like a mighty tide, followed by a sword light falling from the sky and slashing directly towards Mo Yang.

Mo Yang looked up and raised his hand to meet the sword light, which shook slightly. The sword light suddenly shattered in mid-air. A few dozen feet away, there was a green-haired woman standing there, holding a long sword in one hand. . Xinbiquge

"Here comes another one...tsk tsk..." Mo Yang frowned.

Mo Yang didn't say anything. He took a step forward and appeared in mid-air. Then he took action and suddenly slapped the green-haired woman with his palm.

Seeing this scene, the green-haired woman's expression changed slightly. She did not dodge, but swung the long sword in her hand to strike out.

This woman's cultivation level was even weaker than that of the young man just now. Although Mo Yang just slapped it out from the air with a palm, this green-haired woman could not resist it. The powerful palm force crushed her away and directly hit her. The woman's sword was instantly crushed.

Only then did the green-haired woman completely change color, and her body flashed away, but Mo Yang then stretched out his right hand, and a huge light palm came down, grabbing the green-haired woman who was still flying back.

"This is the city of the human race. When you, the ancient race, come here, you must abide by the rules of the human race. How come you forget the pain after the scar is healed?" Mo Yang said coldly.

"You..." The green-haired woman looked at Mo Yang in surprise. She never expected that she would encounter such a human race. She couldn't sense the opponent's cultivation level, but the attack she unleashed with all her strength was easily defused by the opponent.

"boom……"

At this moment, murderous intent emerged in mid-air, and another sword light swept from a distance.

Mo Yang glanced away with cold eyes, a divine light floated in his eyes, a ray of light rushed out, and a loud noise came out, directly shattering the sword light dozens of feet away.

Then he withdrew his gaze and said nothing, but the light palm suddenly clenched tightly, and as the green-haired woman let out a painful scream, her body was crushed in an instant, leaving no resistance at all.

Mo Yang spread his light palm, then rolled it down, covering the shattered flesh and blood.

At this moment, the violent aura in mid-air was undulating like a vast ocean, constantly coming out from the palm of light. In just two breaths, the palm of light faded away, and the flesh and blood was forcibly refined, with only some flying ash scattered. And down.