The Evil Lord of All Realms

Ergouzi stood on top of the wild beast, stared at the valley in front of him for a moment, and wondered: "Damn, is there a big formation here?"

As it spoke, it raised a paw and slammed forward.

"boom……"

There was a muffled sound in the air, and a majestic force swept out instantly, knocking Ergouzi away.

The desolate beast was also thrown away. Fortunately, Mo Yang reacted quickly enough and jumped into the sky immediately, otherwise the result would have been the same.

"Fuck...what kind of ghost formation is this..."

Ergouzi got up from the ground in disgrace and spit out the fragrance.

Mo Yang was surprised, this formation was extraordinary, and the aura emitted at that moment made him feel frightened.

"Mom, what kind of formation is this?"

Ergouzi approached cautiously at this time, staring at the valley and not daring to take action easily.

Just now, it just slapped it away with a casual paw, but who would have thought that the large formation would actually emit a terrifying power.

"I don't believe it today. Boy, step back. I have to see what kind of formation this is!" Ergouzi was unwilling to give in and shouted for Mo Yang to step back.

Mo Yang was speechless and wanted to stop him, but Ergouzi had already taken action. The vertical eye on his forehead suddenly opened and he shot out a beam of light towards the valley.

"Rumble..."

A loud noise was heard, and the place for miles around was shaking. A majestic force poured out from the valley, making Er Gouzi's hair explode instantly.

Fortunately, Mo Yang was prepared. With a wave of his hand, a light palm caught Er Gouzi back.

"This should be where the ancient tribes of the wilderness live. Don't mess around!" Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi speechlessly and said.

"Nima, I seriously doubt that there is a powerful Saint Emperor lurking here, otherwise it would be impossible to leave such a powerful formation!" Ergouzi was frightened for a while.

"When I first saw that old guy outside the ancient wilderness, I thought he was just a Holy King. It seems that his cultivation is more than that of a Holy King!"

When several strong men from the Dao Dao Sect chased Mo Yang all the way south, outside the ancient wilderness, Mo Yang broke through the second seal, attracting divine punishment.

At that time, an old man in gray appeared and shot to death a strong man of the third level of the Holy Realm of Dao Dao Sect...

Speaking of which, Mo Yang still owed the old man a favor, after all, the old man helped him in the first place.

At this moment, a wave of fluctuations came from the valley ahead, wisps of formation patterns emerged, and a portal appeared.

Mo Yang and Er Gouzi were both alert. After a moment, they saw a figure walking out of the door.

Mo Yang was stunned, he had actually seen that old man before.

"You're still here!" The old man looked up at Mo Yang and said this.

Although he said this, he seemed not surprised at all by Mo Yang's arrival.

"Senior!" Mo Yangfei landed in front of the valley and saluted the old man.

"I'll go, old guy, it's really you..." Ergouzi didn't react until he finished speaking and hurriedly shut up.

Because this old man seemed to be much more powerful than he had imagined, he was most likely a Saint King Realm powerhouse.

The old man glanced at Er Gouzi. He had already seen Er Gouzi's weirdness. He glared at Er Gouzi, but the old man did not get angry.

"Senior, my master..."

As soon as Mo Yang opened his mouth to say a few words, the old man waved his hand to interrupt, and only heard him say: "I know everything about your master!"

"He came here before, and then left alone. Since then, I have been in seclusion for a while, and I only came out recently. I don't know where he went!"

The old man went on to say this, and he seemed to know what Mo Yang wanted to ask.

A trace of sadness flashed in Mo Yang's eyes, and he pondered slightly before speaking: "Senior, did my master leave any words?"

"He has explained some funeral arrangements, please ask me to help you if necessary!" The old man looked at Mo Yang and said.

Mo Yang sighed in his heart, feeling deep self-blame in his heart.

In order to help him embark on the path of spiritual cultivation, his last master went to snatch the sacred grass, but ended up dying in the wilderness. He finally met another master who climbed to the Dao Sect alone for him. Even if his cultivation was unparalleled, facing the emperor's soldiers, now Life or death unknown...

"Thank you, senior, I understand!" Mo Yang looked lonely and turned around silently.

Since there were no clues here, he didn't want to waste time because he had to go to the next place.

"Old guy, do you think Feng Rukong has any chance of surviving?" Ergouzi couldn't help but ask.

The old man glanced at Ergouzi and really wanted to slap this strange beast to death.

But after a pause, he sighed softly: "The emperor's soldiers and even the soldiers who have been sacrificed by your own hands, even if there is only a trace of murderous intention left, it will be fatal..."

Hearing these words, Mo Yang trembled.

"However, I investigated Feng Rukong's situation at that time. Although part of the vitality in his body was wiped out, there is still a glimmer of hope. His foundation is still there. If he is lucky, not only can he survive, but his cultivation may also reach a new level. Palace!"

The old man changed the subject and then said this.

He looked at Mo Yang and said: "Your master has already expected that you will come to me. He told you not to waste time looking for him. You should practice with peace of mind and work hard to become stronger!"

"I also have something to advise you. The continent is vast and boundless. Your search is in vain. Even if you find it, you can't change anything. You have extraordinary talents, so you should focus on cultivation!"

Mo Yang felt sour in his heart after hearing this, and said softly: "Thank you, senior, for your guidance. Don't worry, senior, I will work hard to become stronger. However, I must continue to search for him. Even if the master really falls, as his disciple, I will protect him." bring home!"

The old man looked at Mo Yang silently, feeling a breath in a daze, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and said: "Have you broken through to the Holy King?"

Er Gouzi glanced at the old man sideways and said, "Old guy, how backward your news is. Apart from you, I'm afraid everyone in the entire continent knows about it!"

"Senior, say goodbye!"

Mo Yang didn't say anything more, then he rose into the air, took a few steps, and then his body disappeared.

"What a piece of good material and jade, with such a talent... The Supreme was just like this when he was young..." Watching Mo Yang leave, the old man's eyes were full of shock and he spoke in a low voice.

"Old guy, I'm leaving. When I'm free another day, I'll come and have a drink with you!" Ergouzi flew down on the back of the wild beast and spoke to the old man.

The old man glared at Er Gouzi and couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his hand and slapped Er Gouzi.

Ergouzi hurriedly drove the beast up into the sky, looked back at the old man and said, "I'll go, old guy, you don't have martial ethics!"