The Evil Lord of All Realms

Wu Zhan has been paying attention to Mo Yang from a long time ago, and this is not the first time that something like thunder tribulation has happened to Mo Yang.

But the scene in front of him made him extremely puzzled, because this thunder punishment seemed to be caused by Mo Yang on his own initiative.

At this time, Mo Yang kept coughing up blood and forced to open the seal. He suffered a terrible backlash.

The seal in his dantian was covered with cracks under his crazy impact, and there were bursts of shattering sounds one after another, and it was about to completely collapse.

Wu Zhan looked up at the astonishing scene in the deep sky, his expression changed again and again. He suddenly raised his hand, and the entire soul-locking formation began to tremble crazily, as if it was about to be forcibly lifted up by him.

"Wu Zhan, stop!"

The two ancestors of Xuantian Holy Land were furious. They stared at Wu Zhan with murderous eyes and shouted angrily.

"The use of the Soul Locking Array was banned by the cultivation world. I will never allow anyone in the Holy Land to use such a vicious magic array, even if you are the ancestors of the Holy Land!"

"rise!"

Wu Zhan stood there, his whole body radiating with divine brilliance. He shouted in his mouth, and then he raised his palm suddenly. The endless flowing formation patterns dimmed rapidly. He lifted up the entire formation forcefully, and pieces of it formed. The lines are erased.

"I spared your life that day. If you don't stop, your soul will be destroyed today!" The two Holy Land ancestors then shouted angrily.

"Hmph, do you really think you can kill me?" Wu Zhan exuded a monstrous aura at this time, displaying his unparalleled power.

Then he slowly raised his other palm, and loud noises were heard from the holy land. Black flags were pulled out from under the surface and collapsed one after another.

The entire soul-locking formation was completely torn apart.

Wu Zhan looked back at Mo Yang and said, "Hurry up and take the Saint to heal her injuries. We must save her!"

Mo Yang looked at Wu Zhan's figure at this time and couldn't help being stunned. There was a trace of determination on Wu Zhan's face.

"Senior, what about you?"

The formation was torn apart, and Mo Yang didn't care about continuing to forcefully attack the seal in the dantian, but asked Wu Zhan.

"Protect the saint, leave this place to me!" Wu Zhan said calmly.

Mo Yang took a deep look at Wu Zhan. Although Wu Zhan was once known as the God of War, these two ancestors of the Holy Land were also extremely terrifying. Wu Zhan was injured before and may not have fully recovered. If he was left alone today, the outcome would be unpredictable.

But now, he didn't have time to think too much. Yu Yao's injuries were too serious. The meridians around his body were shattered and his spiritual roots were damaged again. With such injuries, an ordinary cultivator would not be able to survive for more than an hour.

"With your own strength, you can't even hope to save him!" One of the two ancestors of the Holy Land killed Wu Zhan, and the other rushed directly towards Mo Yang.

Not only that, several powerful men from the Dao Sect in the rear also gathered around. They didn't say anything, but they had obviously colluded with the two Holy Land ancestors, and their target was Mo Yang.

"I'll help you stop the two of them, the rest is up to you!"

Wu Zhan glanced at Mo Yang and sighed softly. Along with a terrifying wave coming from his body, the Holy Emperor's most powerful domain expanded, blocking the two Holy Land ancestors inside.

"Wu Zhan, you have not recovered from your injuries, and now you are using your domain power to forcefully stop us. Have you ever thought about the consequences?" the two Holy Land ancestors shouted angrily.

Trapped by the power of the same realm, they could not rush out in a short time, and they were extremely angry at the moment.

"My life is short, and my death will only happen sooner or later. As the ancestors of the Holy Land, since your end is approaching, you can leave with peace of mind. Why harm others with evil methods!" Wu Zhan calmly faced the two of them. .

"In my life of practicing Taoism, I don't seek the pinnacle of martial arts, I just seek a clear conscience!"

"Okay, very good. Since you want to die, then we will give you a ride today!"

The two Holy Land ancestors were furious and took action directly. They wanted to break Wu Zhan's Holy Emperor's domain as soon as possible.

On the other side, as soon as Mo Yang soared into the air, several powerful men from the Dao Sect surrounded him.

Several people looked grim and stared at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang originally wanted to use the Star Emperor Tower to open the way, because he could not delay any longer, Yu Yao was already dying.

But at this moment, several strong men frowned one after another.

The vast sky suddenly trembled, followed closely by a white light that cut through the sky.

It was a sword light, and it came from an unknown place. At a glance, it was like a thunder that passed across the sky, dragging out a tail light dozens of feet long. Wherever the sword light passed, the void collapsed into pieces. broken.

"This is……"

Countless onlookers were shocked, who was behind the attack in secret? The sword light was too terrifying. From a few miles away, one could feel the unparalleled sharp aura. The sword energy filled the sky, as if it could level everything.

"The direction of the Sword Mountain is the Sword Master!" Some older cultivators exclaimed, looking at the direction of the sword light, it seemed that it was the direction of the Sword Mountain.

Because the sword energy was so terrifying that all the strong men present felt a chill down their spines.

Looking around today's Xuantian Continent, there are people with such strength and swordsmanship who have reached this level...

Only one person!

Except for the secluded Juggernaut in Jianshan Mountain, no one seems to have this ability.

"Sword Master, why are you meddling in the affairs of our Dao Sect?"

A strong man from the Dao Sect was so frightened and angry that he roared in the direction where the sword light was coming from, and the billowing sound waves shook the sky.

After a moment, a voice came along with the sword light.

"I owe Mo Yang a sword, I will pay him back today!"

The misty voice reached everyone's ears, and the sword light had also come.

"puff……"

"puff……"

"puff……"

The sword light fell down, and a puff of blood mist exploded in mid-air. Although the four powerful men of the Dao Sect began to retreat immediately, they did not change the outcome.

Three people instantly turned into blood mist.

The body of the person with the strongest cultivation was mostly crushed by the sword energy. He flew out in horror, staring in the direction of the sword mountain in shock and anger.

"Go to hell!"

However, before he could speak, Mo Yang's roar could be heard in his ears.

He was so frightened and angry that he turned back to look at Mo Yang. At this moment, he saw Mo Yang holding a sacred wooden bow, using the holy sword in his hand as an arrow feather on the sacred bow. His whole body was shining brightly, and the sacred wooden bow, at this time It was completely full.

The heavenly sacred tree on the Saintess Peak was filled with green clouds, and wisps of brilliance gathered together and merged with Mo Yang.

"Whoosh..."

A sound broke through the air, and a dazzling brilliance shot out.

"Ignorant ant, even if the imperial weapon is in your hands, it will not help. It is said that it is just a bow forged from the imperial tree!" The eyes of the strong man from the Dao Sect showed endless anger and murderous intent, even if half of his body was broken , but at this time he did not retreat, and pushed forward violently with both hands.

But the result was obviously not what he expected, because the arrow feathers were like an indestructible sword, instantly piercing the force of his push, and then pierced through his chest at high speed.