The Evil Lord of All Realms

Looking at Situ Xue who turned around and ran away, Mo Yang was not surprised. Given Situ Xue's current situation, if it were him, he would do the same. Returning to the previous city was the most correct choice.

After all, Mo Yang is not from an ancient race!

For the genius of the human race, in the eyes of the public, for the sake of reputation or other reasons, they will have some concerns, so it is not impossible to stop.

Because when Situ Xue was in the city before, she only sensed the sweep of spiritual thoughts, but the other party did not take action at that time, but followed her all the way out before stopping her. She guessed that if she could return to that city, the other party might not dare to Attack her openly.

But in front of Mo Yang, how could she have the chance to return to that city.

If Situ Xue was allowed to slip away this time, that would be fine.

"Hehe, do you think you have a chance to return to that city?" Mo Yang's laughter sounded like a devil's grin next to Situ Xue's ears, frightening Situ Xue to the point of trembling.

Because it was only then that she discovered that the mysterious young man had actually come to her side. She had increased her speed to the extreme, but the other person was following her like a ghost, even with ease.

Before she could speak, Mo Yang's figure flashed and blocked Situ Xue's way again.

"Girl, stop struggling and accept your fate. You can't beat me and you can't escape. Even if you try your best, it's all in vain!" Mo Yang looked at Situ Xue and said.

Situ Xue's eyes were cold and desperate at this moment. Although she couldn't figure out why the other party did this, this person was definitely not a kind person and was probably a demon with some special hobby.

Because the other party obviously had the ability to kill her easily, but he didn't do it. Instead, he seemed to be deliberately teasing her.

She never expected that she would encounter such a thing after this trip.

What really made her despair was that in the face of this level of cultivation, she couldn't resist at all and had no chance to escape.

"Who are you?" Situ Xue said sharply.

"You should have heard of the mysterious young man who killed two ancient race experts in Luoyang City!" Mo Yang said.

"It's you!" In addition to being shocked, Situ Xue also had a gloomy look in her eyes.

She had doubted the identity of that person at the beginning. After all, that person was too mysterious and caused countless speculations when he appeared outside Tianhen Mountain.

Now it seems that her guess was completely wrong.

She was desperate at this time, and she was ready to fight Mo Yang to the death.

Mo Yang knew that he could no longer tease the eighth senior sister. The evil smile on his face disappeared, he looked at Situ Xue seriously and said, "Eighth senior sister!"

Situ Xue was on the verge of collapse, and she was ready to fight to the death, but as soon as those three words came out, she was stunned for a moment, and her eyes, which were originally filled with coldness and despair, became briefly sluggish.

There is only one person in the entire Xuantian Continent who calls her the Eighth Senior Sister, and that is Mo Yang, the junior brother of Qian Zong.

She appeared here this time to find Mo Yang's whereabouts.

There has been a lot of turmoil here in the past few days, and powerful people from the ancient races have been killed one after another. She also wanted to see if she could find any clues about Mo Yang.

Before she could react, the face in front of her slowly changed, and a familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in her sight.

At this moment, Situ Xue's body froze in place. She could hardly believe what she saw in her eyes. She felt that she had been tricked by the other party and had hallucinations. However, she shook her head hard and when she looked again, That face was still Mo Yang’s face.

Although there are some changes from the memory, the edges and corners are more distinct, there is a kind of resoluteness between the eyebrows, and the childishness has faded, but the facial features, especially the eyes, are still so familiar.

She still seemed unable to believe it, and hurriedly raised her hands to rub her eyes vigorously.

Mo Yang stood on the spot with his hands behind his hands, filled with emotions in his heart. Several years have passed, and too many things have been silently rewritten by the years, but there are also some things that can still be destroyed no matter how ruthless the years are.

Just like the emotions between the disciples of the Qian sect, they have not changed even if Feng Rukong is not there, even if they have gone through countless life and death hardships.

Mo Yang deliberately released his aura at this time. Situ Xue's body froze there, her eyes kept staring at Mo Yang. The coldness and despair in her eyes disappeared without knowing when. At this time, a layer of moisture quickly spread in her eyes. Then, tears overflowed from the eyes one after another, and the body began to tremble...

Mo Yang sighed lightly, walked forward slowly, and said: "Senior sister!"

Situ Xue rushed into Mo Yang's arms, holding Mo Yang's arms tightly with both hands, her body was shaking violently, and the sobs she tried to suppress kept coming out.

Mo Yang didn't bother him. He could clearly feel the warmth on his chest dissipating rapidly. In just a few breaths, his chest was soaked with Situ Xue's tears.

The suppressed emotions that had been suppressed for several years were released crazily at this moment...

I don't know how long it took, but Situ Xue's body stopped shaking and her sobbing stopped, and Mo Yang whispered: "Senior sister?"

Situ Xue's body trembled slightly, then she let go of her hands that were tightly holding Mo Yang's arms, and then took a step back. She seemed to wipe her eyes with Mo Yang behind her back, and then turned around again.

Then she raised her hand and took off the veil on her face that was soaked with tears...

But from the appearance point of view, Situ Xue has not changed much from before, but there is a hint of tiredness in her eyebrows.

She was deliberately teased by Mo Yang before, and she was highly nervous and even fell into despair. Then she found out that the other person turned out to be the junior brother she had been looking for. She relaxed instantly, followed by an indescribable tiredness. meaning.

She looked at Mo Yang silently without speaking, and there were still a few crystal tears on her long eyelashes.

After a moment, she took a step closer to Mo Yang, reached out and touched Mo Yang's cheek gently. Then under Mo Yang's surprised gaze, Situ Xue was very fast, twisting his ears in an instant, and then directly volleyed him into the air. Lifted it up.

Of course, this was because Mo Yang had restrained all his strength.

The sudden pain made Mo Yang grin and hurriedly said: "Senior sister, I was wrong, let go!"

Situ Xue stared at Mo Yang, pretending to be angry and said: "You little junior brother, you dare to tease senior sister. Do you know that if you had spoken more slowly just now, I would have fought you to the death!"

While speaking, Situ Xue actually twisted around hard, showing a fierce look, and Mo Yang felt as if his ears were about to be torn off.

"Senior sister, I was wrong, please listen to my explanation!" Mo Yang said repeatedly.

"Is this really wrong?" Situ Xue used force again, making Mo Yang almost vomit blood.

Seeing that Mo Yang kept nodding, she slowly let go, still glaring at Mo Yang fiercely.