The Evil Lord of All Realms

After Mo Yang thought for a moment, he sat down cross-legged on the spot and continued to perform exercises to heal his injuries.

At the same time, in the sky above the dense forest dozens of miles away from Mo Yang, the two strong men from Chixuling had already caught up with Mo Yang's incarnation. In fact, there was still some distance between them, but they felt something was wrong.

Because the distance was getting closer and closer, the middle-aged man took action directly and suddenly struck out a sword light, splitting the clone instantly. However, there was no scene of blood splattering, but the body turned into a ray of brilliance and that was it. dissipate.

Before dissipating, the body even gave them a mocking sneer.

The old man's face was as gloomy as water, and the middle-aged man was roaring angrily. At this time, they all understood. No wonder they felt something was wrong with this body before, it turned out to be an incarnation.

"Damn ant, you actually used an incarnation to play tricks on me. I will destroy you physically and mentally..." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and roared.

Anger suddenly arose in the old man's heart. Without saying anything, he turned around suddenly and quickly turned back in the direction from which he came.

It was probably the incarnation that Mo Yang used when he suddenly increased his speed, and it was not too far away from here.

Moreover, since they followed Mo Yang this far, Mo Yang must have exhausted his power and was desperate before he came up with this strategy. After all, this strategy was ineffective and could not buy Mo Yang time to recover.

"If you are still struggling pointlessly when you are about to die, let's see how long you can hold on!" The old man shouted, and dispersed all his spiritual thoughts. He turned back and sensed the movement in the dense forest.

Their cultivation is so strong that when their spiritual thoughts are completely dispersed, they can clearly sense insects crawling through the thick fallen leaves under the dense forest within a few dozen radius.

But within a few breaths, a breath appeared in the old man's perception.

"Got you!"

A stern look flashed in the old man's eyes, and he rushed towards the direction of the aura at high speed. The middle-aged man also sensed it, his expression became more ferocious, and his speed was even a few points faster than the old man.

Although Mo Yang was sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath to recover, he did not deliberately restrain his breath. He also knew that the clone would not be able to escape for too long.

At this moment, feeling the huge divine will sweep across, Mo Yang knew that the other party had turned back.

It's just that he didn't move, he was still exercising to heal his injuries.

Still a few miles away, two boundless waves swept over, like a raging river that burst its banks, and the birds and animals living in the dense forest were frightened and fled in all directions.

The dense forest where Mo Yang was located seemed like a hurricane, and countless ancient trees were instantly crushed by the sweeping pressure and turned into flying debris...

Mo Yang opened his eyes at this moment, and then with a thought in his mind, an incarnation rushed out of his body and fell directly into the void crack that emerged from the side.

As soon as he stood up, two figures came to the sky above his head. The middle-aged man looked down at Mo Yang with no words, only a ferocious face and murderous intent in his eyes. He suddenly moved his hands and waved the sword in his hand. Cut directly towards Mo Yang.

At this moment, the middle-aged man didn't care about anything else, he just struck with all his strength.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Yang's mouth, he raised his hand to touch hard, clenched his fist and punched the sword light, directly shattering the sword light.

"Your combat power has been reduced so much, do you think you are still at your peak?" Mo Yang said coldly.

The middle-aged man was so angry that he was shaking all over. Since half of his body was destroyed by Mo Yang, his cultivation has been declining. Now he has fallen to the realm of creation. Coupled with his chaotic mood, even if he attacks with all his strength, he can only attack The power of the middle stage of creation.

With such power, Mo Yang raised his hand and hit him head-on, but he couldn't hurt Mo Yang at all.

"Do you think I can't kill you because my fighting power has been reduced? Ants are just ants. I'll let you know it!" The middle-aged man was already in a state of confusion. When he heard Mo Yang's words, his face turned livid. He stared at Mo Yang and shouted angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, he put away the war sword, moved his hands slowly, and wisps of Dao lines emerged from his hands.

At this time, his whole temperament also changed drastically, and the aura around him became full again, as if he had returned to his peak. In just a few breaths, the aura exuding from his body was not weaker than That old man.

Mo Yang frowned. This middle-aged man turned out to be a ruthless person. He used secret methods to burn his soul power and forcibly restore his condition to its peak.

However, no matter how mysterious this secret technique is, once it is used, it will kill one thousand enemies and damage oneself eight hundred. After this battle, even if the middle-aged man survives, his cultivation will be half destroyed.

The old man also changed his color. He looked at the middle-aged man, and he didn't expect that he would directly use this secret technique. If it were in its prime, the backlash could still be controlled, but in the current state of the middle-aged man, the results of using this secret technique would be disastrous. .

"You don't need to do anything, I will kill him with my own hands today!" the middle-aged man said to the old man.

The old man frowned slightly and said nothing. The secret technique had already been used and he could not stop it at this time.

After saying that, the middle-aged man suddenly stepped down. The void in this area trembled violently, and a terrifying force suddenly fell down, as if it was going to crush the dense forest below.

Mo Yang didn't dare to be careless. It was undoubtedly extremely terrifying for such a strong man to fight to the death, even more terrifying than when he was in his prime.

He took action immediately, first raising his hand to shoot out an imperial inscription to block the power, and at the same time, he opened the spiritual palace's vision.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise, and the terrifying collision sound spread to an unknown distance. The imperial inscription was directly shattered, and then the terrifying power suddenly fell, and the spiritual palace that had held Mo Yang open collapsed.

Mo Yang's expression did not change, the power of space flowed, and several void cracks instantly appeared above his head, swallowing up all the remaining power.

"Desperados are really scary!" Mo Yang raised his head and said.

This sentence was not sarcastic, but was spoken from the heart. However, it was undoubtedly a great humiliation for these words to fall into the ears of the middle-aged man.

He roared angrily, moved his hands, and his whole body was like a fire, igniting wisps of crimson flames.

But those flames actually evolved into wisps of Dao patterns, and then slowly gathered into a Dao picture.

"Are you eager to seek death?" Mo Yang said coldly. The opponent's blow was consuming the power of the soul in exchange for the strongest power.

This is more ruthless and crazier than before when he forcibly restored his own state.

This kind of power is extremely terrifying, and the diagram is not simple at first glance. It seems to be a pure killing diagram. If it is a head-on collision, the consequences will be disastrous.

Mo Yang did not hesitate at all, his figure flashed and escaped directly into the Star Emperor Tower.