The Evil Lord of All Realms

Using the power within his body to forcefully activate the ancient god's left eye, the blazing gaze was so terrifying that it was unimaginable, and it actually shattered a strong man at the fifth level of the Creation Realm.

"So what if this is Chixuling? If you can leave this fog and chase me, won't I dare to come here and kill you?"

Mo Yang spoke coldly, and two golden eyes burst out and swept deep into the Chixu Ridge.

He knew very well that his every move could not escape the perception of the emperor-level powerhouses dormant here. Of course, he was also ready to run away at any time.

He came here to kill a few more powerful men with the help of the power of the tower soul, not to die.

In the depths of that vast and mysterious ancient land, there was nothing unusual at first, but as his eyes swept in, a pair of cold eyes seemed to open from that mysterious place.

Mo Yang's expression immediately changed, and a chill instantly spread from his feet to the top of his head, and silently, a breath filled the air.

Although this aura was terrifying, Mo Yang knew very well that it was not the aura of an emperor-level strongman, but it seemed that an incredible strongman had arrived.

"Senior, if I fuse the Star Lord's battle bones here and fight, what are the chances of leaving?" Mo Yang asked the tower soul.

He really wanted to fight here, because at this time, the fighting spirit in him was stronger than ever before. Even if a terrifying aura swept over him and chilled him to the bone, his expression became more and more crazy, unable to see even The slightest hint of fear.

Tower Soul did not respond immediately. He pondered for a few breaths before uttering four words: "Ten deaths and no life!"

Even if he knew Mo Yang's tower soul, he didn't know how to describe Mo Yang at this time. Mo Yang knew that there were emperor-level experts dormant here, and there were more than one, but he still wanted to fight here.

When Mo Yang fuses the Star Master's battle bones, his combat power will naturally skyrocket. However, in front of an emperor-level powerhouse, such power is not enough at all. bone.

Another possibility is that Mo Yang's body is filled with the blood of the ancient gods after all, and those strong men with dried up blood and vitality may forcefully seize it and replace it with Mo Yang.

Mo Yang sighed after hearing this. Judging from the time, the power that Tower Soul lent him before will be taken back soon.

"Then let's kill a few!"

Mo Yang thought about it for a few moments, and then he actually said such a sentence on his own.

He stood there, silently feeling the aura that was constantly filling the air, and said softly: "It's very strong. It should have surpassed the realm of creation. I wonder if I can kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura all over his body surged, and terrifying fluctuations centered on him and spread out in all directions, making even the void become a little unstable.

"boom……"

A moment later, a strange roar came from the sky above Chixu Ridge, and immediately after, the void collapsed, and an arrow carrying a bloody brilliance shot towards Mo Yang.

The arrow feathers were extremely terrifying, dragging out a trail of light dozens of feet long in mid-air, and terrifying murderous intent surged in like a landslide and tsunami.

Mo Yang's eyes were filled with divine brilliance, and there seemed to be rays of light and shadow disillusioning around his body.

His whole body began to glow, and then dazzling beams of light emitted from his body. The golden divine light spread rapidly around him, as if a real small world was evolving.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise, and the arrow feathers, carrying immeasurable divine power, pierced the golden light curtain, and a thunderous sound was heard, like thunder exploding here.

Accompanied by harsh cracking sounds, although Mo Yang's opened spiritual palace vision did not directly collapse, the small pure world here was like porcelain cracking. Endless cracks spread in an instant, and then slowly shattered...

Mo Yang just wanted to see how strong the spiritual palace that was opened with the help of the power of the tower soul was. Although it blocked the arrow feathers, the strange phenomenon of the spiritual palace also collapsed.

"What a powerful force!" Mo Yang looked solemn, staring at a mist-shrouded mountain in the distance. There was a figure there, and the arrow feathers were made by that figure.

And it is dozens of miles away from Mo Yang.

The tower soul was in the Star Emperor Tower, and he could naturally perceive and see the scenes in the outside world clearly. He couldn't help but frown at this time.

He originally wanted to urge Mo Yang to leave. If he left at this time, he might still have a chance, but if Mo Yang continued to stay here, no one knew what would happen in the end.

But Mo Yang didn't care and directly activated the power of space to rush in.

The figure stood above the mountain. With only one movement, he slowly pulled the bow and arrow in his hand. The divine radiance flowed and condensed into a bloody arrow feather, which then shot towards Mo Yang.

This arrow was more terrifying than the previous one. The bloody radiance filled the air. A strong smell of blood could be smelled from a long distance away. There were even some illusions emerging from the bloody brilliance, like broken powerful weapons. or corpse.

Mo Yang's body didn't stop at all. He raised his hand and pushed forward. A huge ancient character emerged with a mighty glow and headed towards the arrow feathers.

The stronger the power, the more terrifying the condensed imperial inscriptions are. However, when a ray of imperial inscriptions was covered up, it was pierced by the arrow feathers.

Mo Yang did not hesitate, raised his hand and pushed forward again, and two imperial inscriptions emerged one after another. With a terrifying sound, the arrow feathers shattered, and the two imperial inscriptions that Mo Yang had shot also disappeared.

The collapsing wave was extremely terrifying and forcefully knocked Mo Yang's forward body away.

"Ignorant human race, if you break into our Chixuling Mountains, you will die!"

At this time, the strong man from Chixuling spoke, and a cold voice came, which made Mo Yang's ears buzz and the energy and blood all over his body surged.

Before Mo Yang could speak, lines appeared above his head, and in just two breaths, they evolved into a huge Dao map.

Immediately afterwards, a huge light handprint emerged from the Tao diagram and slowly pressed down.

Although the speed was slow, the moment the handprint appeared, Mo Yang's body trembled suddenly, feeling as if his body was being imprisoned, and the terrifying pressure fell, as if to suppress everything.

This is not an emperor-level powerhouse, but even if Mo Yang has the power infused by the tower soul at this time, he can no longer bear it.

Mo Yang looked up at the sky with difficulty. He had an intuition that if this handprint fell, it might easily crush his body or even kill him directly.

Because he couldn't resist at all, he used all his strength to activate the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons and the Soul Sacrifice Technique. He could only barely move his limbs, but his body was still imprisoned in place by the pressure.

"If you can't compete with this, then add those battle bones!" Mo Yang roared in a low voice. This may be his only chance to fight against this strong man. After all, he has some power of the tower soul in his body.

After today, Tower Soul might not lend him its power again.

So Mo Yang wanted to give it a try.