The Evil Lord of All Realms

In the restaurant, Mo Yang seemed not to hear the comments from many drinkers around him.

He even dared to directly provoke big forces like Tianyan Divine Dynasty and Xuanyuan Imperial Clan, let alone a small person in Tianyan City.

"Brother, you must have just arrived in Tianyan City. That person just now is from the Jun family. I think you should leave quickly. If you wait for the Jun family to come, you will be in real trouble!"

A young man came over and persuaded Mo Yang kindly.

Mo Yang looked up at the young man, smiled, and said: "No problem, wait for them to come!"

The young man wanted to persuade him a few more words, but when he saw Mo Yang looking out the window after he finished speaking, it seemed that he didn't take what he said seriously at all. The young man shook his head and sighed, silently turned and left.

Regarding the so-called Jun family, Mo Yang once heard Luo Liuxiang mention that when he first came to Tianyan City, he went to Qinxuan Tower to look for Luo Liuxiang. A girl who was listening to music with Luo Liuxiang at that time seemed to be People from the Jun family.

The girl Mo Yang still had some impression that she kept wanting to trade with him for sex, and she didn't seem to be a good person.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed and several jars of strong wine went down his throat, but Mo Yang didn't feel drunk at all.

Mo Yang sighed lightly, now that his cultivation has become stronger, strong alcohol will be dissolved in an instant if it enters his throat, and getting drunk has become a luxury.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the restaurant.

Mo Yang originally planned to get up and leave, but when he heard the noise coming from outside the restaurant, he raised his eyebrows slightly and sat back on his seat.

There is no doubt that troublemakers are here.

In just a few breaths, a group of people rushed up.

Thirteen cultivators blocked the entrance of the corridor with murderous intent. Their cultivation was not weak, because twelve of them were actually in the extraordinary realm, and there was a saint standing behind them.

Mo Yang glanced lightly, and then looked elsewhere.

At this time, there was a dead silence in the restaurant, and the surrounding drinkers retreated towards the back, staying as far away from Mo Yang as possible for fear of being affected.

Then a young man rushed out from behind the cultivators, looked directly at Mo Yang with vicious eyes, raised his finger and pointed at Mo Yang and said: "That's him!"

There is no doubt that this young man is the one who was whipped away by Mo Yang just now. At this time, he stared at Mo Yang fiercely, as if he wanted to eat Mo Yang alive.

"Get him directly, I will cut him to death in public!" The young man continued.

Then, a girl walked out from behind the crowd, wearing a white dress. She glanced at Mo Yang lightly, frowned slightly, and said to the cultivators beside her: "Let's do it!"

Mo Yang glanced at the girl, then frowned slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, because this person was the girl he had met before.

But as the girl's voice fell, the dozen or so cultivators rushed forward and surrounded Mo Yang. Two of them even took action, pulling out the long swords from their waists and placing them directly on Mo Yang's neck.

"You don't know the heights of the world, but you dare to hit me, the third young master of the Jun family, and you will be blinded!" A cultivator shouted angrily at Mo Yang.

"The third young master of the Jun family? What is the Jun family?" Mo Yang put down the wine jar in his hand. Even though there were two sharp swords across his neck, there was no trace of panic on his face.

Instead, he frowned and asked.

"You..." The cultivator looked stunned, obviously not expecting that the stupid young man in front of him was so reckless.

"Just chop off his head!" The so-called third young master of the Jun family from behind said angrily.

Regardless of whether Mo Yang really didn't know or pretended not to know, these words were a humiliation for them.

"Ha...Jun family..." Mo Yang chuckled softly.

The two cultivators did not hesitate when they heard the words, their eyes flashed with stern expression, and they started to cut off Mo Yang's head fiercely.

However, the long sword was clearly lying across Mo Yang's neck, but it couldn't fall down at this time, as if it was stuck by something.

The two extraordinary cultivators were stunned for a moment, and then they hurriedly put their swords back to take action again. However, when they put their hands back, the swords did not move at all and could not be taken back. They were firmly fixed by a force.

"Why don't you do it?"

Mo Yang looked at the two cultivators with a confused look on his face, with a serious look on his face, as if he was really confused.

"you……"

The expressions of the two cultivators changed, and their hearts immediately trembled. Only then did they feel that something was wrong, because the young man in front of them did not look like an ordinary person.

The other party didn't even care about so many cultivators facing them. From the beginning to the end, there was no trace of panic or worry on his face. This kind of calmness is not something ordinary cultivators can possess.

"If you don't take action, then I will!"

Mo Yang spoke with a faint smile, and then uttered one word: "Death!"

Just such a word, the words were very soft, and there was no hint of murderous intent.

However, a strange scene happened. The two transcendent cultivators immediately changed their colors, and then their eyes bulged out. Their bodies seemed to be enveloped by an endless force. Their bodies were deforming at a rapid speed, and there were waves of scalp-shaking noises coming from their bodies. A numbing cracking sound.

In just two breaths, the two transcendent cultivators fell down like a ball of rotten meat. Scarlet blood flowed down their robes and flowed several meters away in the blink of an eye.

At this time, there was silence in the restaurant.

The guests who retreated to the back looked horrified and thought they were hallucinating because this scene was so scary.

The third young master of the Jun family originally wanted to taunt Mo Yang, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stunned by this scene, and the mocking look on his face turned into deep horror.

Even the girl in a white dress beside him changed color, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

None of them saw Mo Yang take action. With just one word, he silently killed two transcendent cultivators. There was no doubt that the other cultivators must be terrifying.

Could this strange young man be a proud figure of some powerful force?

Those who have such means are most likely to have reached the realm of saints.

"boom……"

Before they could speak, the middle-aged man from the Holy Realm had already taken action. His body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Mo Yang. With all his strength, he stabbed Mo Yang's head with a sharp sword.

Mo Yang didn't evade at all, sitting there silently, the long sword fell on his eyebrows, making a harsh clang sound.

Then, under the eyes of countless people in disbelief, the sharp sword broke inch by inch.

The middle-aged man's face immediately changed drastically. He stared blankly at the sword hilt in his hand, and his whole body froze in place as if struck by lightning.

"Tell me, what is the Jun family?" Mo Yang looked at the middle-aged man with a faint smile on his face.

The middle-aged man suddenly looked up at Mo Yang and shouted in surprise: "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man knew that he had hit an iron plate today. He struck with all his strength, but he was unable to pierce the opponent's skin. The mysterious young man in front of him could only be a holy king.

At such an age and with such a level of cultivation, except for the most powerful monsters, it is impossible for them to be this strong.