The Evil Lord of All Realms

Everyone can see it clearly, and the light there feels very soft at this time. Everyone can see the figure walking slowly.

It was a woman with a conspicuous white dress and a graceful figure. Her whole body was bathed in holy light, like a fairy descending from nine heavens away, giving people a sense of holiness and flawlessness.

Even Mo Yang was in a daze for a moment, because at first glance, the woman in white seemed not to belong to this world.

He asked himself that he had seen many women with stunning looks. Not to mention others, Saint Yu Yao from the Xuantian Holy Land had an appearance that would be stunning to the entire country, but compared to the woman in white in front of him, she was a little less ethereal.

Enveloped in the soft light, one can clearly see the peerless beauty, which is said to be flawless, with exquisite facial features and no flaws at all.

"With such a temperament and such an appearance, apart from the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, I'm afraid there is no one else..." Ergouzi also murmured.

"No wonder it is recorded in ancient books that the Holy Maiden of Yaochi was called the most beautiful woman in the mainland at that time. She truly deserves her reputation..."

Mo Yang came back from the shock. He frowned. The Yaochi Holy Land had disappeared for countless years. Now, first of all, the soldiers of the Western Emperor appeared. Then the mountain gate of this ancient holy land opened on its own. The former saint appeared. Appearing like this in front of everyone.

Is this an illusion?

Because even if it was true that the Yaochi Holy Land was sealed by an unknown force as he had guessed before, after all, after countless years, even the Great Emperor would not be alive now, let alone the cultivators under the Great Emperor.

At this time, there was deathly silence all around, and all the cultivators were staring at the top of Kunlun Mountain, looking at the figure slowly walking towards them.

I don’t know how many cultivators were attracted by the beauty of the woman, and it was difficult to recover for a while.

“With such an appearance that will captivate the whole country, is she really the Saint of Yaochi?”

"How is this possible? The Saint of Yaochi is still alive..."

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I don’t know how long it took before the dead silence was broken by screams.

Several strong men standing in mid-air also looked solemn at this time, because all this completely subverted their understanding. No one expected this scene.

The specific time of the disappearance of Yaochi Holy Land cannot be verified, and there is no clear record in ancient books. However, according to later generations' calculations, it was at least six to seven thousand years ago...

After such a long time, how could the former saint still be alive?

It's just that the facts are right in front of them. No matter how much everyone rubs their eyes, the picture in their sight has not changed at all.

Amidst countless discussions, the woman in white had already stepped out of the huge bronze door. There was no wave on her beautiful and flawless face, and her eyes like autumn water calmly scanned everyone.

"It's not an illusion, there are life fluctuations in her body!" Mo Yang said in a low voice.

He had been concentrating on the induction and could clearly feel the life fluctuations of the woman in white, but he could not detect the other party's cultivation level.

"It's incredible. After countless years, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi is still alive, and her appearance is still so young. Could it be that other people in the Yaochi Holy Land are still alive?" Ergouzi also came to his senses at this time, his eyes filled with difficulty. A look of confidence.

"Boy, with your crow's mouth, you are probably right. When the Yaochi Holy Land disappeared out of thin air, there must be a huge secret, and the world of cultivation is really going to change!"

When Er Gouzi spoke, Mo Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, because the Yaochi Saint actually looked towards where he was hiding, and her eyes stayed on him for a moment.

"What a strong cultivation level..."

Mo Yang was surprised. The girl just glanced at him, but he actually felt like he was being seen through.

"Boy, what's wrong?" Er Gouzi looked at Mo Yang in surprise.

"Is there any record of the cultivation of the Yaochi Saint in ancient books?" Mo Yang asked Er Gouzi in a low voice.

"After so many years, even if there are records in ancient books, they may not be accurate. Boy, did you notice something?" Ergouzi looked at Mo Yang suspiciously.

Mo Yang frowned, shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "This person's cultivation is very strong. I have secretly detected her several times, but I can't sense her cultivation aura at all!"

"Boy, the era when the Yaochi Holy Land existed was the most prosperous era in the world of cultivation. At that time, supreme beings emerged in large numbers, and cultivation was far easier than in this era!" Ergouzi sighed. It was not surprising. The cultivation level of the Yaochi Saint must be very strong. .

"The Holy Lord invites cultivators from all walks of life to come to the Holy Land for a talk!"

Just as everyone was talking in low voices, a sound wave came from mid-air and continued to echo here.

The sound is ethereal, like the sound of nature coming from nine heavens away.

In an instant, the surroundings fell into deathly silence again, and the many cultivators gathered here were stunned.

Everyone in the Yaochi Holy Land seemed to be still alive, and it was not just the Yaochi Saint who was alive.

This powerful and mysterious ancient holy land has reappeared in the world after endless years. Now the mountain gate is wide open, and the saint appears and invites all the practitioners to enter.

Before, everyone wanted to be the first to rush into the giant bronze door, but at this time, no one dared to step forward.

"Are you really the Saint of Yaochi?" Jiang Daoli stood in mid-air, watching the woman's confused words.

Although he came with the imperial soldiers, he still looked alert at this time and did not dare to be careless at all.

Everyone's eyes fell on the woman, waiting for her to speak.

The girl's expression was calm, without any fluctuation on her beautiful and flawless cheeks, and she nodded calmly.

"good!"

As soon as those two words fell, the crowd exploded.

Once the news spreads from here, no one knows what kind of waves will be caused in the cultivation world.

In the past few years, many secret realms and ruins of great forces have appeared in various parts of the Xuantian Continent, but it has never been like the Yaochi Holy Land, which has reappeared in the world after countless years, and the people in the past are still alive and well.

"Damn, who dares to go in? God knows what's going on inside!" Ergouzi muttered.

Mo Yang looked solemn, and now everyone was standing on the spot. No one dared to step forward, and obviously no one dared to enter the giant bronze door rashly.

At this time, the Yaochi Saint's eyes looked at Mo Yang again, lingering slightly on Mo Yang, and an ethereal voice sounded in the air.

"The bloodline of the ancient gods..."

You can hear the slightest emotion in the voice, but you can't tell whether it's surprise or something else.

Mo Yang's heart sank, and he sighed secretly. He had been hiding in the dark, and no one had noticed him. But now, luckily, he was betrayed by this mysterious ancient man whom he had met for the first time.

Because as the voice of the Yaochi Saintess fell, countless eyes suddenly swept towards his hiding place.

Mo Yang sighed lightly and walked out from behind the boulder.

"Mo Yang, it's you!"

The moment Jiang Daocheng's eyes fell on Mo Yang, a hint of surprise first flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a strong murderous intent.