The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang was alert, he did not look back to check, he still moved forward silently, his mind spread out, and he carefully sensed all the movements around him.

If there is really a strong person following him secretly, then they may not be able to fight against him, because if he can't even feel the other person's aura, then the person coming is definitely not an ordinary cultivator.

"Boy, have you sensed it?" Ergouzi asked in a low voice after walking a certain distance. It was obviously aware of the abnormality and looked very alert.

Mo Yang still shook his head slightly. He really didn't notice anything. He spread his mind several times to sense it, but in his perception, there was no abnormality at all around him.

On the land shrouded in moonlight, the vegetation rustled in the night wind, but there was no suspicious sound or strange smell.

"Boy, could it be the elder from Xuantian Holy Land?" Ergouzi was also puzzled. Although it felt something was wrong, there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching them in the dark, but that was all it could sense.

It also knew that if someone was following secretly, it must be a strong man.

And the first thing it thought of was the elder from Xuantian Holy Land.

Mo Yang's face was solemn, and he frowned and thought. In his opinion, this possibility was very small. After all, this place was far away from Yaowang Valley. When he left Yaowang Valley, he directly left the teleportation array, and no one knew where he was going. That's right.

After a while, Mo Yang finally couldn't help but stop, because suddenly he felt a chill.

Ergouzi, who was lying on his shoulder, also shivered and couldn't help shouting: "Damn, has this suddenly changed!"

It didn't react until it finished speaking, and its color immediately changed. It looked around hurriedly.

And Mo Yang was completely sure at this time that they were indeed being targeted by a strong man. Before he could observe, a terrifying pressure suddenly surged over.

It was like a gust of wind swept over, and the ancient trees around him exploded. The pressure was like a tide swallowing Mo Yang, and his expression changed drastically, because at this time he felt a familiar aura.

It turned out to be the elder from Xuantian Holy Land, but at this moment, he had no time to think about it, and his first reaction was to hide in the Star King Tower.

Although his combat power has also increased a lot, facing this strong man, even if his cultivation level continues to break through several times, it is useless.

This person is too strong!

He did not dare to hesitate at all and snatched it directly into the Star Emperor Tower. However, his expression changed drastically after that because he could not escape into the Star Emperor Tower.

Only then did he realize that lines began to appear around him, and wisps of light floated, intertwining into an array in a matter of moments.

Mo Yang's face was gloomy and he secretly thought something was wrong.

Tu Moyang was no stranger to this formation. The first time he was ambushed by this strong man, he had used it against him.

This formation diagram can imprison the trapped cultivator and completely lose his mobility, like meat on a chopping board, unable to even resist.

The other party had obviously planned ahead, and had made preparations in advance. He had carved a confinement circle here and was waiting for him to come here. No wonder the other party had not taken action and just followed secretly.

But Mo Yang still couldn't figure out how this person could discover his whereabouts and lay a trap for him in advance.

The formation emerged, and seeing Mo Yang completely inside the formation, a figure finally emerged.

Looking at the middle-aged man dozens of meters away, Mo Yang's face was extremely gloomy. He never expected that this man could track him all the way here, and seemed to have predicted his whereabouts, and actually arranged a formation here in advance, waiting for him. Follow him and throw himself into a trap.

"You seem confused?"

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Yang, with an unconcealed murderous intent in his voice, and although his eyes were cold and stern, there was also a hint of greed.

"I can't believe that the treasure left behind by the ancient emperor is actually a battle tower. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, even I wouldn't believe it!" He sighed, and then spoke, the greed in his eyes becoming more intense.

Mo Yang was slightly shocked. This man actually guessed the truth. In the Medicine King Valley, no one among the many cultivators present realized that he was the one who moved the stone tower.

"How did you find me?" Mo Yang suppressed his emotions and asked, because he really couldn't figure it out.

"Hmph, did your damn senior brother really think he could save you by escaping with you? He probably never dreamed that I would leave a mark on you. Even if you fled to the end of the world, I would still be able to find you. I never fail to get what I want!" The middle-aged man's eyes were cold and his words were also serious.

Mo Yang finally understood, but he didn't notice anything abnormal in his body at all. No wonder the other party was able to chase him all the way here.

"I just didn't expect that you could grow to this point in such a short period of time. Although you have not set foot in the realm of War King, you can actually kill ordinary warriors in the King of War realm with one blow, and you can save the day under the siege of seven War Kings. !”

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed as he spoke. He stared at Mo Yang and said word by word: "If I guessed correctly, you should have opened the spiritual palace!"

"After my observation of you during this period, it seems that you are really not simple. You are just wearing the shell of a human race, but you have the blood power of the gods!" The middle-aged man stared at Mo Yang, with a look in his eyes at this time. With a hint of complexity.

Because only Mo Yang is of the divine bloodline, it is possible to open the spiritual palace in the Grandmaster realm. Only in this way can Mo Yang's combat power be explained clearly.

He witnessed the whole process when Mo Yang and the Dao Dao Sect's group started a fight.

He was naturally surprised. Although Mo Yang used other methods, he could also see that even if Mo Yang didn't use the psychedelic pill at that time, those people would probably not be Mo Yang's opponents.

Mo Yang did not speak. As an elder of Xuantian Holy Land, his cultivation seemed to have reached the level of a saint. If he had been following and observing in secret, he would naturally be able to see some clues.

He was just surprised that he didn't notice it during this period, and didn't even know that the other party's eyes were staring at him.

"Old man, we have already told your story to you saintess. If anything happens to Mo Yang, you can't even think of being unaware of it!" Ergouzi waited for the middle-aged man to shout angrily.

Although its spiritual power has recovered a lot, it is still unable to detect the middle-aged man's cultivation level. In its view, this middle-aged man's cultivation level is at least at the saint level. It's just not something they can compete with now.

And it had already discovered that something was wrong. Mo Yang seemed unable to enter the stone tower, so it could only threaten.

But the middle-aged man burst out laughing, stared at Ergouzi and said, "I never thought that I would be able to see a divine beast in person in my lifetime. If the divine beast is used to make medicine, I'm afraid there is no one else in the world who can turn you into medicine." , will definitely help me reach a higher level of cultivation!"

Seeing the flash of surprise on Mo Yang's face, the middle-aged man laughed loudly and said: "Let me send you on your way first. Don't worry, the Emperor's Battle Tower will definitely shine in my hands. Wait for him When I reach the pinnacle of martial arts, I will thank you!"

He said and took action directly, urging the formation diagram to start moving.

Mo Yang felt a force of confinement sweeping over him, just like before. His body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and his feet seemed to have been filled with lead weights, making it difficult to move.

"Stop struggling. Your brothers and sisters are not here in the wild mountains. No one will come to save you!" The middle-aged man stood in mid-air, moving his hands to activate the formation at high speed.

Now that it was impossible for anyone to rescue Mo Yang, and it was certain that Mo Yang could not escape, he was not in a hurry to kill Mo Yang. He wanted to take out the imperial tower first.

"Boy, hurry up and think of a way. If you are completely imprisoned, you will really burp!" Ergouzi was also anxious. He also felt that the power of confinement was getting stronger and stronger, and even he was hit by a very strong force. suppress.

It's just that although Mo Yang's face was gloomy at this time, he didn't look panic at all. He stood silently and allowed the power of confinement to envelope him.

"Although this formation can imprison me and prevent me from hiding in the stone tower, can you stop me from summoning the stone tower?" Looking at the middle-aged man's somewhat ferocious face, Mo Yang finally spoke.

The middle-aged man Mo Yang frowned at this moment, and then secretly said something bad, his body flashed, and he suddenly rushed towards Mo Yang.

Back in the Medicine King Valley, he witnessed the stone tower falling from the sky and killing several elders of the Mu family in the blink of an eye.

Although his cultivation level is very strong, much stronger than the elders of the Mu family, it is the Imperial Tower after all, and it is an otherworldly power that cannot be resisted by ordinary cultivators.

The Great Emperor represents the ultimate in martial arts and the pinnacle of cultivation. The power of the Emperor is simply beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators. There are many rumors circulating on the continent about those most powerful people.

Not to mention him, even a peerless expert who was infinitely close to that level would not be able to withstand that kind of power before reaching that step.

But Mo Yang moved. Since this man already knew that the stone tower belonged to him, he had no need to hide it. After all, there were no other cultivators here.

As his thoughts moved, the situation here changed in an instant.

Under the night, an eight-story stone tower suddenly left Mo Yang's dantian. The moment it left Mo Yang's body, the confinement formation left by the middle-aged man dimmed instantly, and those lines were directly affected by an invisible force. obliterate.

Although the stone tower has not been activated at this time, the power of confinement was disintegrated in an instant.

The middle-aged man had already rushed in front of Mo Yang, and the cold sword energy had already arrived in front of Mo Yang. In just one second, he could chop off Mo Yang's head, but in the end he was still close.

The stone tower shook out, and the sword energy suddenly fell on the stone tower. The gleaming sword in his hand was broken in an instant, and then the backlash directly caused his body to fly away.

The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and he had no time to dodge.

However, before his body landed on the ground, Mo Yang moved from the stone tower and moved directly towards him.

Even though his cultivation level far exceeds that of Mo Yang, and he can be called a strong man anywhere on the continent, he is completely vulnerable to an emperor-level battle tower.

He just flew back, not even daring to touch the stone tower.

Mo Yang's face was gloomy. Although the stone tower was somewhat out of his control once it left his dantian, and might even hurt others or himself, he had no choice.

Er Gouzi lay tightly on Mo Yang, and the energy that invisibly escaped from the stone tower made his whole body cold.

The middle-aged man had already changed color at this time. Although the stone tower was not activated, after leaving Mo Yang's dantian, there were wisps of faint light flowing on the surface of the stone tower. The energy seemed to be able to easily smooth everything. He could only Keep flying back.

"boom!"

At this time, the stone tower suddenly vibrated. Wisps of clear light circulated on the surface of the stone tower. An unrivaled energy flowed out from the stone tower. The body of the middle-aged man who had just rushed into the air was directly shaken down by the energy. Come.

His face was pale, he roared crazily, and suddenly burst out with all his strength to condense a zhenqi shield in front of him. However, the zhenqi shield was shattered in an instant, and the waves passed by like a peerless killing blow. Light, everything along the way is shattered.

The middle-aged man let out a loud roar, and his body suddenly exploded and turned into a blood mist.

At this time, Mo Yang's face turned a little pale. This stone tower was extraordinary. Although the waves did not affect him, the unparalleled pressure also made him feel frightened in his heart, and an indescribable feeling of palpitations came to his mind.

"do you died?"

Mo Yang did not dare to continue to activate the stone tower. As he thought, the stone tower flew back and then returned to his dantian.

Within a radius of more than ten miles, it seemed to be turned into ruins. Not far away, a piece of blood mist floated in the air.

Ergouzi was also surprised. The middle-aged man was so powerful. As an elder of the most powerful force, his body was instantly crushed by a wave from the stone tower.

"Boy, this person has become a saint. I'm afraid he's not dead yet!"

Er Gouzi opened his mouth to remind Mo Yang.

"When you reach the realm of a saint, a broken arm can be reborn, and even if the body is crushed, it can be rebuilt. This is the scary thing about being a saint!"

"But after being hit like this, even if he doesn't die, he will probably be severely traumatized. He should not dare to continue taking action!"

Listening to Er Gouzi's words, Mo Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, his face became paler, because the mysterious mark in his dantian had undergone some changes at this time, and the crack on the first mark became more and more obvious.

Mo Yang didn't come close. He didn't dare to relax. He stared at the blood mist not far away. Then the blood mist started to glow and then moved. The flesh and blood splashed everywhere seemed to be interacting with each other and slowly gathered together. At the same time, in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man appeared again.

But at this time, his face was pale, and with a trace of lingering fear in his eyes, he stood there staring at Mo Yang.

He obviously didn't expect this kind of change tonight. He never expected that even though he was so well prepared, something unexpected happened and he still failed to kill Mo Yang.

Only when he faced each other in person just now did he truly understand the terrifying power of the stone tower. Even though Mo Yang didn't know how to activate it, the stone tower shook slightly, and the wave that escaped easily crushed his body. He was a majestic saint, He didn't even have the slightest resistance.