The Evil Lord of All Realms

As one of the seven major families in the central Xuantian Continent, the Mu family has unfathomable strength. After Mo Yang entered the treasure house, he was shocked speechless by the sight in front of him.

The treasure house is extremely spacious, with dragons and phoenixes carved on the huge stone pillars. Each stone pillar is inlaid with a fist-sized luminous pearl. The entire treasure house is divided into several areas, including a weapons warehouse, a medicinal material warehouse, and a special display area. A place where gold and silver treasures are kept.

But Mo Yang silently checked the place where the weapons were placed. Almost all of them were ordinary weapons. Although there were a lot of them, neatly placed on those special shelves, there were thousands of weapons of various types, but even Mo Yang, the holy weapon, didn't even notice it.

"I'm afraid those extraordinary weapons have been hidden in other places..." Mo Yang sighed, and then continued walking forward without stopping. Although the Mu family's elite came out this time, this was not a place to stay for a long time.

Because in Mo Yang's guess, a large family like the Mu family with a long history must have several very old antiques who should be hiding in the Mu family's forbidden area to practice. They cannot stay in the Mu family's mansion for too long.

After arriving at the place where the medicinal materials were collected, Mo Yang glanced at it silently, feeling overjoyed. Then he did not take a closer look and concentrated on moving the medicinal materials into the Star Emperor Tower.

After a full cup of tea, all the shelves with medicinal materials were emptied by Mo Yang.

Then Mo Yang looked at the rows of cabinets on the side. Mo Yang guessed that these cabinets were probably specially used to store elixirs.

He walked over and opened it, and sure enough, there were wooden boxes neatly placed inside. These wooden boxes looked familiar to Mo Yang. When he robbed Mu Xiaoxuan, he used this kind of elixir to get it. Preserved in a wooden box.

Mo Yang glanced at it and saw that there were more than sixty wooden boxes.

"As expected of a big family in the Central Territory, it really has a profound foundation!" Mo Yang couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

Then he was very decisive and swept away all the wooden boxes until no one was left.

For cultivators, these elixirs are to a certain extent more precious than the cultivation techniques, because many elixirs contain huge spiritual power and have different effects.

This time the Mu family's treasury was taken care of by Mo Yangguang, it can be said that its foundation was really shaken.

Mo Yang then observed the treasure house for a while and found some pills. Although Mo Yang could also refine them himself, he showed no mercy and kept them all in the Star Emperor Tower.

"time to go!"

After taking away the elixir, Mo Yang did not stay any longer and exited the treasure house directly.

However, the moment he exited the treasure house door, Mo Yang noticed something was wrong and his brows jumped.

There was a faint sense of crisis in his heart. Based on past experiences, Mo Yang knew that he was being targeted by a strong person, and the other party's cultivation level was far higher than his.

Mo Yang's expression immediately became serious, but he did not stop, and hurriedly ran the scroll with all his strength and rushed directly towards the outside of the mansion.

At this moment, the head of the Mu family and all the clan elders have left the Mu mansion, and the only possibility is that the old antiques of the Mu family discovered him.

He was unable to compete with those clan elders, let alone those antiques from the Mu family.

But as soon as he rushed out, his body suddenly hit a light screen and was knocked out.

Mo Yang's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly looked around and found that the lines were flowing around him, and a light curtain emerged from every direction, completely trapping him inside.

There is no doubt that this is a formation.

Mo Yang silently took out the battle ax, held it tightly in his hand, and kept looking around.

Just looking around, but not seeing a single figure, Mo Yang used all his energy to circulate his body, suddenly raised his battle ax and slashed towards the light curtain in front of him.

The power of this blow was so terrifying. The battle ax was originally a holy warrior, but after Mo Yang struck with all his strength, the light only trembled slightly and could not be shaken at all.

"The battle ax in your hand is just a holy step, and this cage formation was arranged by me myself. Why should you work in vain? Trying to break through the cage is like wishful thinking!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came, making Mo Yang's heart tremble.

Through the light curtain, Mo Yang saw a black shadow standing silently in mid-air dozens of meters away, which seemed a bit strange at first glance.

It was still raining heavily in this place, but none of the crazy raindrops fell on the man. There was a force flowing around his body, blocking all the falling raindrops half a meter away.

After finishing his words, he walked towards the ground step by step from mid-air, as if he were stepping on a ladder to heaven.

Mo Yang's face was solemn. Although he didn't know the other person's cultivation level, based on his intuition, Mo Yang felt that this person was scarier than any Mu family elder he had ever encountered, and the words the other person just said were enough to explain the other person's cultivation level. At least they are all in the realm of saints.

"Young man, you are too arrogant!"

The man spoke again. At this time, two eyes glanced at Mo Yang, like two sharp swords that penetrated the light curtain in an instant. Mo Yang's body trembled violently, and he stepped back several meters away. A muffled groan came from his mouth, and a trace of bright red blood slowly spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

Only then did Mo Yang see clearly that he was an old man with wrinkles on his face and a stooped body. If he were an ordinary person, he would have reached the end of his life. Every time he took a step, his trembling body seemed to fall over. Same.

Mo Yang knew very well that this was just an appearance. This person was extremely powerful, and his cultivation level was probably even stronger than that of the Xuantian Holy Land elder who was chasing him before.

"You must be Mo Yang. I heard that many people are looking for you. I didn't expect that you would turn the tiger away from the mountain and break into my Mu family to steal the treasure house!" When the old man spoke, he had already walked to the light curtain and looked at Mo with a pair of cloudy eyes. Positive.

Mo Yang held the battle ax tightly as if facing a formidable enemy. He could not feel the slightest fluctuation of zhenqi from the opponent, just like an ordinary old man, but the invisible dangerous aura was even worse.

"Hmph, your Mu family has killed me over and over again, and this time you even sent out all your troops to hunt me down. Do you really think I'm that easy to bully?" Mo Yang snorted coldly, knowing that the other party would never let him go. , although he knew that this person was very strong, he did not retreat at all.

"For thousands of years, the eternal law in this world is that the jungle eats the strong. It doesn't matter if I bully you. The fault is that you are too weak. As an ant, you should have the consciousness of being an ant. Just like I want to kill you tonight, You can only accept your fate!" The old man looked old, with no joy or anger on his face, and no emotion at all.

"Oh, I forgot, I heard that you are a disciple of Qian Zong, but I still want to kill you!"

The wrinkles on the old man's face trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a sneer at this moment, but it looked indescribably weird.

Then, Mo Yang's color changed instantly. He only saw a ray of light flash in the old man's eyes. He found that his body was frozen instantly, and then the battle ax in his hand was directly absorbed from the air.