The Evil Lord of All Realms

At this time, although Mo Yang's face looked very pale, it seemed to be very calm, but it gave people an indescribable ferocious feeling.

He stared at the middle-aged man in Chixuling and continued: "Now you, the ancient tribes, want to completely occupy this land and not give human beings a foothold. If the ancient tribes are not eliminated, there will be no peace in Xuantian Continent, so You can only die!"

After Mo Yang finished speaking, he raised his hand and drew forward, and a line of imperial characters appeared instantly. The ancient characters exuded a terrifying aura, and the dazzling divine light shone in all directions.

It was the same imperial script that Mo Yang had used before in the mist, but it was completely different from this time. At this time, this ancient script seemed to contain supreme power, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

Looking up at the ancient characters, the middle-aged man from Chixuling looked solemn. He had avoided the previous attacks, but this imperial character covered all directions, and when it appeared, it seemed to suppress all directions.

It seemed that he could only resist forcefully.

Although what happened today was too weird, he was a strong man after all. Even if the aura coming from Diwen made him feel panic in his heart, since he couldn't retreat, he could only fight with all his strength.

With a thought in his mind, the forbidden secret technique of Chixuling began to operate silently, and the aura around him began to surge.

This forbidden secret technique can forcibly improve his cultivation level in a short period of time, but after this battle, he will need to cultivate for a long time, which is also a self-destructive method.

It's just that he has no choice. He knows very well that this imperial text is extraordinary. If he doesn't use the strongest means, all other techniques will be in vain.

"Ants are ants. You are a junior of the human race. No matter what power you borrow, I will come today and I will not return until I kill you!" A low roar came from his mouth, and his face turned red.

After a low roar, his cultivation level seemed to have been forcibly improved by several small realms, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out with him as the center.

Mo Yang stood there, with no time to think about this in his mind. He raised his hand and pressed forward suddenly. The void was turbulent, and an imperial inscription appeared again. One yin and one yang, two imperial inscriptions moved up and down to the person in Chixuling. The strong man looms in the middle.

He had no words, his breath fluctuated, and his face was paler than before.

Mo Yang was in a bad state. Although the power in his body seemed to be suppressed in some way and was not so violent, it was not a power he could bear after all. The longer the time was delayed, the more dangerous it was for him.

In Mo Yang's view, these two imperial texts were enough to kill this strong man.

When he cast the Emperor's Wen, he felt something in his heart, because with his current strength, the power of the Emperor's Wen displayed was already unimaginable.

After all, this imperial text is the method left by the great emperor. If the power is enough, even if it is not fully understood, the mysterious heaven and earth Dao patterns alone can exert several percent of the true power of the imperial text.

Now that two imperial inscriptions, one yin and one yang, enveloped the powerful man in Chixuling, Mo Yang did not stop there. He moved his hands, without any reservation or suppression, and unleashed all the power in his body.

This was the best time to kill the opponent. He knew very well that it would not be easy to kill the opponent if he missed this opportunity, so he had no worries at all.

"Rumble..."

With the blessing of the terrifying power in Mo Yang's body, the two imperial texts trembled, the terrifying breath suddenly came out, and the void in all directions disappeared silently, as if it was returning to chaos.

That aura made even Mo Yang feel a little palpitated at this moment.

"puff……"

The two imperial texts echoed each other, and a terrifying force of destruction seemed to burst out from them. The body of the strong man in Chixuling instantly collapsed and turned directly into a piece of miserable and dazzling blood.

The body of such a strong man collapsed, and the power that exploded was extremely terrifying, and the two imperial inscriptions shook violently.

Mo Yang didn't hesitate, and pushed forward suddenly with both hands, gathering his strength to fight out again, blessing two imperial inscriptions. He wanted to take this opportunity to directly obliterate and refine this strong man from Chixuling.

The dazzling blood light inside seemed to be struggling violently, bursting out with bright bloody radiance, and even the terrifying aura directly penetrated the formation formed by the two imperial inscriptions and filled the air.

Mo Yang's face was extremely cold, this strong man was actually so terrifying.

His current state is much worse than before, and he can clearly feel it.

Because at this time, it felt as if his consciousness was about to be wiped out and swallowed. His cultivation was too weak. If it weren't for the inheritance of heaven in his body, it would be impossible for him to fuse with the Star Master's battle bones, and it would be impossible for him to use the remains of the bones to the power of.

"We can't drag it out any longer, otherwise I'm afraid I will also perish here..." Mo Yang secretly said to himself.

It's just that although he tried his best to support the operation of the two imperial inscriptions, and although the blood mist inside seemed to be refined at a speed visible to the naked eye, the struggle became more and more intense.

"boom……"

Suddenly, a bright radiance burst out between the two imperial inscriptions. The light penetrated directly through the imperial inscriptions and illuminated all directions.

A terrifying coercion seemed to be above the nine heavens, and it penetrated directly.

Mo Yang's expression changed drastically. Now that he has reached this stage, could something happen again?

What is the situation? Although the strong man in front of him is strong, his cultivation is far from reaching the level of an emperor-level strong man. Could it be that the other person has some powerful method left by the Supreme?

Without waiting for him to think more, an ancient character emerged from between the two imperial inscriptions. However, this was not an imperial inscription, but a wisp of dao marks, but it exuded a terrifying aura that only an emperor-level powerhouse possessed.

The two imperial inscriptions that Mo Yang had used all his strength to hit suddenly collapsed at this moment, unable to withstand the terrifying power.

Even Mo Yang's body was thrown away. Although his body was not damaged, the coercion directly pressed his body towards the ground. The restless power in his body seemed to be greatly suppressed at this time.

"Rumble..."

The void is constantly collapsing, and the terrifying pressure is getting more and more terrifying, as if a real emperor has descended here.

Even though Mo Yang had fused the Star Master's battle bones, he could only barely hold his body steady at this time, and he still felt boundless pressure on his body.

He has faced emperor-level powerhouses more than once and is familiar with this level of pressure. This is indeed a method left behind by the emperor.

And as the two imperial inscriptions collapsed, the body of the strong man in Chixuling began to slowly reshape, and the blood light gathered. Just because a part of it was refined, the reshaped body was incomplete, and even the head was only missing. Half is left.

However, this kind of injury was not considered an injury at all for such a strong man, and it was repaired in just a few breaths.

"Not only do you have external power to use, I also have it!" A cold voice came into Mo Yang's ears. The strong man stared at Mo Yang with murderous intent that was unprecedentedly intense.