The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang stood in the air, his expression very calm at this time. He lowered his head and rubbed the halberd in his hand. After saying some words, he pondered for a moment and sighed softly: "I'd better kill the three of you first!"

"court death!"

The two holy kings were furious at this time. Although Mo Yang's words just now made them feel that Mo Yang seemed to be hiding some tricks, they were still instantly angered by Mo Yang's words.

Moreover, the cultivators in the distance were already approaching, and there were several powerful auras among them, hiding several holy kings in secret.

Mo Yang was naturally aware of all this, but he was not afraid at all, and his expression became very calm.

Waiting here today, leading many cultivators here, he was prepared for the worst.

It's not that he doesn't want to live, but that he has no choice. Only by killing these powerful men with evil intentions can the other senior brothers and sisters of Qian Zong be safe.

The two saint kings were furious and attacked Mo Yang one after another. The Dzogchen saint also struck at Mo Yang with his sword.

However, Mo Yang did not retreat. Instead, he sat down on the spot with his body crossed in mid-air, with wisps of light rippling around him.

A small golden world slowly emerged, and several powerful attacks hit it, but all of them were blocked.

"what's the situation?"

The saint's Dzogchen strongman's face changed with shock, and he hurriedly stepped back. The sword he struck with all his strength was actually blocked by a force a few meters away from Mo Yang. If he hadn't stopped quickly, he felt that he would have Was knocked out.

He just looked at Mo Yang in surprise, and for a moment he didn't know what happened to Mo Yang.

While the two holy kings were shocked, there was also some confusion in their eyes.

"Could it be...how is this possible..." The first-order holy king stared at Mo Yang, seeming to have thought of something, and the doubt in his eyes turned into a deep shock.

"The Spirit Palace is showing up. This is a strange phenomenon in the Spirit Palace!" The strong man of the second level of the Holy King's face turned completely gloomy. Although he seemed calm on the surface, there was already a huge turmoil in his heart.

Regarding the rumors of the appearance of the Spiritual Palace, there were some sporadic records in the ancient books of the Dao Dao Sect, but this was the first time he had seen it in so many years.

The golden little world is not big, but it is like a pure land that is inviolable by all forces. Mo Yang sits cross-legged in it, with a peaceful expression, like a god.

It was only then that the three members of the Dao Dao Sect realized something was wrong, and they hurriedly looked up at the sky.

The deep sky turned gloomy at some point, and thick dark clouds blocked the sunlight.

Invisibly, a dull atmosphere could be felt shrouding the world, as if an unusually unprecedented heavy rain was about to come. This feeling made several people feel uncomfortable.

"Thunder Tribulation!" The second-level holy king looked up at the sky, and then his eyes fell on Mo Yang again. With murderous intent in his eyes, he spat out these two words.

There is only one situation when a thunder catastrophe occurs, and that is Mo Yang's cultivation level is about to break through.

You must know that Mo Yang has now reached Saint Dzogchen. If he is making a breakthrough, he will be a Saint King.

In the past, Mo Yang opened the spiritual palace at the peak of each realm, but this time he actually broke through directly.

"Using the spiritual palace vision to resist the light of thunder and punishment is really a good method!" The words of the second-level holy king were extremely cold.

During this fight with Mo Yang, he discovered that this young man was countless times more evil than the rumors said.

It was originally rumored that Mo Yang was already very perverted. At a young age, his cultivation level surpassed that of many practitioners of the older generation. But now he has seen with his own eyes that Mo Yang is about to enter the Holy King, and he has also seen what appeared in the rumors. The spiritual palace vision that passed by.

"boom……"

At this time, a white beam of light fell from the sky, like a waterfall falling from nine days away, breaking through the thick dark clouds in the deep sky and falling directly down.

The three strong men of Dao Dao Sect also had to step back, not daring to get too close, because this thunder punishment was extraordinary, and if they were hit, they would be injured instantly.

Seeing the lightning blast towards Mo Yang in an instant, even the Holy King's brows jumped.

The golden halo surrounding Mo Yang suddenly trembled, but that was all, and it was not blasted away.

"What a spiritual palace vision. Sure enough, he is invincible. In the same realm, he is an invincible existence. Even if he is separated by a realm, with this small world, he still has the upper hand." That first-order person The Holy King spoke in a deep voice. If he was allowed to fight Mo Yang alone, he was not sure what the outcome would be.

"You immediately send the news back to the sect. If he really ascends to the Holy King, we will also need imperial soldiers, otherwise..." The second-level Holy King looked at the Dzogchen Dzogchen expert on the side with a solemn tone.

Now that Mo Yang has unfolded the spiritual palace phenomenon, even if they attack with all their strength, it is impossible to break through that small world in a short time. It is very likely that they can only watch Mo Yang succeed in breaking through.

And once that time comes, if Mo Yang uses the Star Emperor Tower, the consequences will be disastrous.

Cultivators approached one after another in the distance, and the number of people increased.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the scene over the valley.

Some cultivators thought that Mo Yang was going to break through to the Small Perfection of the Holy Realm. After all, it was rumored in the cultivation world that Mo Yang was at the third level of the Holy Realm. If Mo Yang wanted to break through, he could only break through to the Small Perfection of the Holy Realm. .

"How could there be such a terrible punishment from heaven? Why is there something wrong with this aura?" An old cultivator who had just arrived murmured with his brows twitching.

"What on earth is that thing around him? Is it some kind of magic weapon that can actually withstand lightning..." Some cultivators stared at the small world around Mo Yang's body.

"This boy is so talented. He has reached the Holy Realm of Small Consummation so quickly. If it weren't for the crusade by so many cultivators this time, it might not be that easy to kill him!"

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Amidst the numerous discussions, the originally dark sky became more and more dull, and then there was a loud noise in the deep sky, and a thunder light as thick as a water tank suddenly shot down from the deep sky.

At first glance, it looks like a glowing pillar.

"boom……"

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise, and the light mist around Mo Yang's body trembled. The small world was shaken repeatedly, but even in the violent turmoil, there was no sign of collapsing.

Mo Yang sat cross-legged among them silently, his whole body was filled with divine radiance, like a god.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable aura coming out of his body, and it was impossible to hide it at this moment.

"This breath, no, this is not the Small Perfection of the Holy Realm. Why is this breath so terrifying..." An old cultivator exclaimed. His own cultivation was the Small Perfection of the Holy Realm, but at this time, he was extremely depressed. There was even a sense of panic.

"Could it be the Holy King!"

Then another cultivator exclaimed.

Immediately afterwards, exclamations sounded one after another.