The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang walked around the Central Territory and did not see any figure of the ancient race. He looked at the fog where the ancient race was entrenched in the distance. The fog was surging, and the more he looked at it, the more depressed he felt in Mo Yang.

"I wanted to meet Ergouzi and the Four-legged Dragon, but the situation is still uncertain..."

Staring at the fog, Mo Yang had an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if there were a pair of eyes looking at him.

It was as if an abyss demon would rush out of the mist with its bloody mouth open at any time and devour everything.

Mo Yang stared at the fog for a long time, feeling restless and vaguely feeling an ominous premonition.

He originally planned to go into seclusion in the next few days, but he suddenly gave up his mind. The death of the Chixuling Supreme did not seem to have the deterrent effect it should have.

In Mo Yang's view, even if the ancient race would not remain contentedly, it would at least be able to calm down for some time. But at this time, he was staring at the fog, especially trying his best to activate the ancient god's left eye, and his eyes seemed to be faintly penetrated. Going in, although I didn't see anything, I felt like I could feel a terrifying aura floating around.

It looked calm from the outside, but it didn't seem calm at all in the mist.

"A supreme powerhouse was beheaded. Are you afraid of following in his footsteps? Do you want to unite to fight against your mother? Or is there another reason?" Mo Yang looked solemn.

He really wanted to see his mother at this time and persuaded her to leave this continent as soon as possible. Although his mother was extremely powerful, if the supreme beings of the ancient race dormant in the fog jointly took action, the consequences would be disastrous.

Emperors do have strengths and weaknesses, but no matter which realm they are in, against a strong person in the same realm, they will ultimately be unable to beat with four hands.

"It's just that I don't know where my mother is now. How can I find her..."

Mo Yang frowned and whispered, then he took a deep look into the mist, opened the teleportation array and left.

Later, he came to the wild ancient land. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. His intuition was probably correct. The supreme powerful men of the ancient race were really going to make big moves.

After all, all the ancient races were jointly suppressed by the human emperor, and a seal lasted countless years. Naturally, none of them wanted this to happen again. What's more, now that the supreme race of the ancient race has been beheaded, the dormant supremes in various ancient lands may be sitting there. Can't stand it anymore.

After entering the wild ancient land, Mo Yang restrained his aura, and then hurried towards the Tomb of the All Gods.

Now he just wants to find his mother and persuade her to leave Xuantian Continent. There is only one place that Mo Yang can think of, and that is Tomb of All Gods. After all, there is a body of his mother in that underground space, and she is likely to come here. Have a look.

Mo Yang came all the way outside the Tomb of the Gods. He felt it carefully, and then directly entered the underground space. He did not see his mother's figure. There was an indescribable tranquility and peace in the underground space, and everything was as before.

The thatched cottage still sat there silently. On the white jade platform inside, a body lay quietly on it, as if sleeping...

Mo Yang sighed softly and could only exit the underground space. After walking out of the Tomb of the Gods, he looked up and looked elsewhere, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"Senior, can you feel my mother's aura?" Mo Yang could only ask the tower soul.

He knew that he couldn't ask anything, because the tower soul might be really powerless in this kind of thing. After all, he was just a weapon spirit.

And Ta Soul's response was as Mo Yang expected. He took a deep breath.

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In one breath, I can only leave here in the air.

"Senior Divine Fortune Teller, Senior Sword Master, and Master should all be fine. If the Supreme were to join forces, they would probably only target the mother alone..."

In the next two days, Mo Yang visited many places in Xuantian Continent and sensed carefully all the way, but he did not sense the slightest bit of his mother's aura at all.

In desperation, he returned to the Southern Wasteland and entered the Star King Tower.

On the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang sat cross-legged silently. His mind was very confused. Now that he was sitting cross-legged and practicing, he felt uneasy.

"Why should you be persistent? You can only try your best to follow your own path!"

The tower soul emerged and stood beside Mo Yang, and its voice reached Mo Yang's ears.

"If you can't protect yourself, what else can you do?" Tower Soul said again.

Mo Yang secretly sighed. Yes, he couldn't protect himself. According to his previous plan, he would face it alone. However, in order to help him fight against the powerful ancient race, the Holy Lady of Yaochi left the Yaochi Holy Land with the imperial soldiers. , only then did the Supreme of Chixuling take action.

It was also because of this that my mother took action, and today's situation was invisibly achieved.

This has nothing to do with the Yaochi Saint. Mo Yang just lamented that things in the world are unpredictable. In this whirlpool, he can only control himself. Now he can't control anything at all.

At this time, Mo Yang was not worried about what would happen to him at all, because with his level of cultivation, the supreme experts of the ancient races would not even bother to look at him, but his mother was in danger.

"It doesn't matter whether the Saint of Yaochi takes action or not, your mother will take action. When she comes to you, she naturally has something to do!" Tahun looked at Mo Yang and said.

Mo Yang sighed softly and said: "In this world, too many people can only drift with the tide and be swallowed up by wind and waves without leaving any traces. Only those who are strong enough can change..."

"If I reach the pinnacle of my cultivation, I will wipe out the Chixu Ridge, the Ancient Palace of Gods and Demons, and the Ancient Forbidden City...every one of them!"

Tahun just looked at Mo Yang without speaking.

Mo Yang still has a long way to go. After all, his cultivation level is only in the Creation Realm, and he is still far away from the sixth level of the Creation Realm.

Moreover, there are quite a lot of supreme beings from various ancient clans. Even though they all seem to be surviving now, they are supreme beings after all. How can they be wiped out so easily?

After practicing in the Star Emperor Tower for a few days, Mo Yang left the Star Emperor Tower. He came to the Central Region again, standing dozens of miles away and looking at the fog where the ancient race was entrenched.

That night, the night was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. Dark clouds were surging in the deep sky, as if a heavy rain was coming. A cold moon was looming among the dark clouds...

The entire Central Territory seemed to be filled with a dull and depressing atmosphere.

Suddenly, a force of pressure burst out from the ancient mist, and a beam of light burst out and shot up into the sky. In an instant, it seemed that the dark clouds rolling in the deep sky were dispersed, and the dazzling brilliance was like a scorching sun. The deep sky illuminates the entire middle realm.

Unparalleled pressure swept across the world, and murderous intent filled the entire world.

Everyone on the Xuantian Continent was awakened at this moment. The emperor's power swept across the continent not long ago, and the pressure spread in all directions, making everyone change their color.

The world was still talking before. The great emperor of the human race appeared in the world, killed the ancient supreme, and rained blood for several days. Xuantian Continent may usher in a long period of peace. Who would have thought that such a short time had passed before the emperor's power would burst out again.