The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang came to Wu Zhan, felt it silently, and said, "I heard that senior was injured, how is his recovery now?"

When Wu Zhan heard what Mo Yang said, he frowned again, because there was something in Mo Yang's words.

"What do you want to do?" Wu Zhan asked with a frown.

"If I invite a Holy Emperor and the seniors join forces with him, it should be enough to deal with it!" Mo Yang said after hesitating slightly.

Mo Yang had never expected to meet Wu Zhan here before, but at this moment, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

But Wu Zhan just shook his head after hearing this.

"Those two immortals are really that strong. Could it be that they have surpassed the Holy Emperor realm?" Mo Yang was frightened and asked hurriedly.

"It's enough to deal with the two of them, but have you ever thought about it? After all, they are people from the Xuantian Holy Land. They are very senior. Now that they have left seclusion, they have great prestige. To be enemies with them is to be against the entire Xuantian Holy Land. Be an enemy!”

Wu Zhan continued: "And you should have discovered that the powerful men from the Dao Sect are also here!"

Mo Yang fell silent.

"No matter what, I must rescue Yu Yao, even if it turns this place into ruins!" After Mo Yang finished speaking, he turned and left without stopping.

Wu Zhan stood there and watched Mo Yang go away silently. He sighed softly, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

"If you really have the courage to take action, it doesn't matter if I help you..."

After muttering softly to himself, he turned and left.

After leaving Xuantian Holy Land, Mo Yang directly entered the Star Emperor Tower.

At the entrance to the fifth floor, the tower soul stood silently.

He seemed to know what Mo Yang wanted to do and deliberately blocked it here.

"senior!"

Mo Yang was slightly stunned and saluted to the tower soul.

"Some things have more serious consequences than you think!" Tahun looked at Mo Yang and said this.

"I have no choice!" Mo Yang said.

"If you do this, even if you can save her, it may also cost you your life!" Tower Soul looked serious at this time, staring at Mo Yang, and said very seriously.

"It's not worth letting thousands of lives be buried with you!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yang's mouth, and he said: "I don't care if it's worth it or not, I will do whatever I want!"

"I know that it was my senior who tried to stop me before and didn't want me to know about my life experience too early, but various signs have shown that I already know the answer in my heart. My father is the Star King. Am I right?"

Tahun didn't speak, but just looked at Mo Yang silently.

"I just want to protect the people I want to protect!" Mo Yang continued.

The tower soul remained silent.

"Or, senior, help me once!" After Mo Yang finished speaking, he looked at the tower soul silently.

If the tower soul is willing to take action, it can show the unparalleled power of the Star Emperor Tower. It couldn't be easier to kill those two powerful men.

"This tower cannot be activated rashly!" the tower soul said in a deep voice.

"Senior, can you give me a helping hand at this critical moment?" Mo Yang asked again.

After all, he didn't want to provoke the unknown strong man bound in the fifth floor.

Tahun was silent for a long time before nodding.

Mo Yang was secretly happy. With the words of Tower Soul, he would not be so worried about this trip.

After leaving the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang heard another piece of news. The two ancestors of the Xuantian Holy Land once again spoke out and gave a three-day deadline for Mo Yang to return the sacred tree bow within three days, otherwise the saint would be executed according to the rules of the Holy Land. female.

The news spread in the Central Territory, and many cultivators came towards Xuantian Holy Land. In the eyes of many cultivators, this was undoubtedly a good show.

After hearing this, Mo Yang was not surprised at all.

He sent Er Gouzi and Xia Fengliu away. Based on three days' time, it was impossible for Er Gouzi and Xia Fengliu to come back. Mo Yang no longer had any worries in his heart.

He also did not use the Qianzong token to ask for help from his senior brothers and sisters, because this time it was related to Daodao Sect and Xuantian Holy Land, and Mo Yang did not want Qianzong to be implicated because of him.

He entered the Star King Tower and sat under the Tiandao Sacred Tree on the third floor, staring at the ancient chessboard in front of him for two days.

At noon on the third day, Mo Yang got up and left the Star Emperor Tower.

He silently left the inn and headed towards Xuantian Holy Land.

Outside Xuantian Holy Land, cultivators from all directions gathered. At a glance, it was a large area of ​​darkness.

In the crowd, Mo Yang focused his eyes to observe the Saintess Peak. At this time, the fog covering it had dissipated. At a glance, he could clearly see everything on the Saintess Peak.

Outside the tall heavenly tree, Yu Yao was trapped in mid-air by a formation. She was dressed in white and stood out.

Mo Yang sighed softly and turned the word scroll silently. His appearance changed, revealing his true appearance.

He walked out of the crowd and walked step by step towards the holy place.

"It's Mo Yang, Mo Yang is here!" I don't know which cultivator saw Mo Yang first, and immediately exclaimed.

Then countless eyes fell on Mo Yang, and immediately, there was a chorus of exclamations.

Everyone thought that with Mo Yang's character, it was impossible to jump into this pit of fire.

Who would have thought that before the three days were up, he would arrive, walking alone towards the Holy Land.

"Brother Mo!" A familiar voice sounded from the crowd, making Mo Yang stop in his tracks.

Mo Yang looked back and saw Nie Yun standing in the crowd, shaking his head silently at him.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yang's mouth, but without saying anything, he turned back and continued walking towards the holy land.

Amidst countless exclamations and discussions, several people walked out of the crowd and followed silently.

Everyone was shocked. There were five people in total, all wearing loose robes. Although they did not release their breath, they gave everyone a great sense of oppression.

"Elders of Dao Dao Sect..." A cultivator spoke in a low voice.

Mo Yang stopped and looked back at a few people. He was very calm. He knew that the powerful men from the Dao Sect had already arrived outside the holy land, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

After taking a silent look, he continued to turn around and walk forward.

"He's really here. Isn't he afraid of death?" A cultivator asked.

"The two ancestors of the Holy Land forced each other to use the Saint, so I knew he would come. When the Saint was proposed for marriage, his cultivation was not as strong as it is now, but he still came..."

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, you choose to go to the tiger mountains. This time, the only thing waiting for him is death!"

"It's a pity. Speaking of which, this kid's talent is really good. If we give him time, he should be able to go further!" Some cultivators lamented the past.

Listening to the constant discussions coming from all around, Mo Yang just sighed softly.

Finally, he stepped into Xuantian Holy Land.

"Two old immortals from the Holy Land, come out!"

Standing in the Holy Land, Mo Yang glanced around, and then used his skills to spread the sound, directly spreading throughout the Xuantian Holy Land.

The first ones to surround him were the many disciples from Xuantian Holy Land, and hundreds of disciples surrounded Mo Yang in the blink of an eye.

"Get out of the way, anyone who blocks me will die!"

Mo Yang glanced at the Holy Land disciples around him and spoke coldly. After the words fell, a brilliance flashed in his hand, and a long sword appeared.