The Evil Lord of All Realms

The whole process lasted for a full two hours, during which Mo Yang's roars were heard from time to time. Those low roars made Er Gouzi feel his scalp numb.

As time passed, Ergouzi became completely numb, standing in the distance and watching blankly. It was not until the blood light began to dissipate and the pressure dissipated with the wind that he came back to his senses.

But after the blood light dissipated, there was no sign of Mo Yang there.

Er Gouzi rushed forward and was stunned.

There was still some aura left in the place, but Mo Yang was not seen.

"Could it be that that damn boy was directly wiped out by the emperor's blood?"

Ergouzi was shocked and said this.

"Mom, you shouldn't. If you don't even have any hair left, you can't hold on for so long..."

While it was talking to itself, it suddenly felt creepy and its body suddenly moved sideways.

However, he was directly caught back by a palm of light.

Er Gouzi turned around in shock and found that it was Mo Yang.

"Damn it, what a damn thing. Uncle Kui has been worried about you, afraid that you would burp your butt here, but you actually did something from behind..." Ergouzi stared at Mo Yang angrily, and at the same time, he was even more shocked.

Because at this time, although Mo Yang's face was a little pale, the aura coming from his body became more and more amazing.

At this time, Er Gouzi was wrapped in the light palm and was directly captured by Mo Yang.

It struggled desperately but failed to break free.

"Boy, let go!" Ergouzi's eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty. This is a kind of skill. It has an illusion, as if Mo Yang can crush its body with just a little force.

Mo Yang frowned and released his palm.

Er Gouzi hurriedly pulled away and flew out, but he was caught back by Mo Yang just after he was a few meters away.

Mo Yang stared at his right hand, then raised his hand and slashed towards a canyon several miles away.

A ray of light suddenly slashed out, and it actually opened a huge gap at one end of the canyon.

Along with a loud rumbling sound, swaths of smoke and dust rose into the sky.

Er Gouzi froze on the spot, and then looked back at Mo Yang with eyes full of shock.

"Boy, you didn't learn any skills from the supreme battle blood, did you?"

Ergouzi spoke in surprise.

It has never been seen used by Mo Yang before. The only possibility is that this mysterious technique comes from the supreme battle blood that Mo Yang refined before.

Because the Emperor's battle blood is extraordinary, some inheritance may be imprinted in it, and it may even be continued through the bloodline.

Mo Yang frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "It is indeed what I just realized, but it's just a little incomplete..."

This technique seems to be incomplete, because too much of the essence in that drop of battle blood has passed away, and there are not many fragments of the great avenue left.

Ergouzi thought for a moment after hearing this, and said thoughtfully: "It should be due to the loss of the war blood essence. After all, after so many years, it is rare to have some fragmentary marks left!"

"Boy, when you refine a few other drops of war blood, you may be able to perfect this magic!"

After saying this, Ergouzi realized what he was doing and hurriedly went to check Mo Yang's cultivation level. However, after sensing it, his eyes froze.

Because Mo Yang's cultivation has not changed, and he is still in the Holy Realm of Small Perfection.

Logically speaking, not to mention the Holy Realm, even the Holy King Realm, refining a drop of Supreme War Blood is enough to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation. Not to mention the endless energy contained in it, and the fragments of the Great Dao remaining in the War Blood, that is The most rare.

"Boy, why are you repairing?"

Ergouzi thought at first that he had sensed it wrong, but he sensed it several times in succession and found that Mo Yang did not deliberately hide his cultivation, and was still only in the Holy Realm of Small Perfection.

Although he has reached the pinnacle of the Holy Realm of Small Consummation, there is still some distance to go before the breakthrough.

Mo Yang sighed lightly. He had also felt a little confused before. He thought he could use this to enter the realm of Dzogchen, so that he could rely on his strong body to deal with the Holy King.

But the result was not what he expected.

Although there was no breakthrough in his cultivation, Mo Yang felt that the true energy in his body had grown a lot, and after refining the Supreme War Blood, a lot of changes had taken place in his body. It was like several portals had opened in his body.

He silently concentrated on the feeling, and there was a turmoil around his body. The powerful Qi came out of his body and turned into three golden portals around his body.

"The appearance of the spiritual palace..."

There was a deep look of surprise in Ergouzi's eyes. In the past, he had told Mo Yang that when he reached the Holy Realm, the spiritual palace that had been opened would truly show its power. What he meant was that outside the spiritual palace Manifest, manifest into vision.

According to ancient legends, the spiritual palace is a pure land that cannot be invaded by any law.

There are even rumors that with this method, one can easily fight across levels.

As Mo Yang thought, the space around him seemed to be slowly pushed out by a mysterious force. Even Er Gouzi was shaken back by the force, making it difficult to get close.

Three golden portals stand in three directions, and the portal seems to have turned into an independent space.

"boom……"

Er Gouzi was surprised and suddenly stretched out a paw to slap him hard. The paw was blocked by an invisible force and could not touch Mo Yang at all.

"Damn, this is incredible. Even though I told you before, it was all rumors that I heard. You actually succeeded..." Ergouzi said.

Mo Yang stood on the spot at this time, his expression was peaceful and peaceful, and his whole body was bathed in the golden divine radiance, as if a supreme being had come to the world, and there was a mysterious Taoist charm flowing around him.

Er Gouzi was indeed shocked. Although he had heard some rumors about the spiritual palace vision in the past, he was not sure whether it really existed. Unexpectedly, it actually appeared before his eyes.

"It is said that the Spiritual Palace contains endless mysteries. Anyone who opens the Spiritual Palace is like opening a treasure, and it actually evolves into a small world..."

With a thought in Mo Yang's mind, several golden portals slowly faded away and disappeared completely after a moment.

"Boy, I understand. No wonder your cultivation level has not broken through after refining the supreme war blood. It must have been absorbed by these spiritual palaces."

Ergouzi spoke thoughtfully.

The spiritual palace is exposed, and this process may consume a huge amount of energy.

Mo Yang frowned slightly. When he was refining the Supreme War Blood, his cultivation level did not increase much, but earth-shaking changes took place in his body.

He also didn't expect that the spiritual palace, which was regarded as a taboo by the world, could have such wonderful functions.

The spiritual palace is exposed and creates a small world. This is different from the field owned by the strong. The field only suppresses the opponent to a certain extent, but the small world is like a pure land, impermeable to all methods and difficult to be broken.

For opponents of the same realm, Mo Yang is equivalent to being invincible.