The Evil Lord of All Realms

In the restaurant today, the two Transcendent Realm cultivators who directly attacked him were killed by him on the spot, but the others did not actually attack, and Mo Yang did not want to kill them all.

As for the saint-level cultivator, Mo Yang felt compassion for him at that time, otherwise he could have killed him by raising his hand.

Because the culprit was the Jun family. Last time in Qinxuan Tower, if Luo Liuxiang hadn't stopped her, the girl in the white dress might not have been able to get out of Qinxuan Tower alive.

According to the location obtained from the search, Mo Yang took a few steps and landed directly outside the Jun family's residence.

Standing in front of the gate of the Jun family's mansion, Mo Yang directly spread his spiritual thoughts without hiding anything, and instantly enveloped the entire Jun's mansion.

In just a few breaths, Mo Yang could clearly sense all the cultivator's aura inside.

There are more than two hundred people in the entire palace. In addition to the aura of the first-level holy king, there is also the aura of the six-path saints. They are all at the second-level saint level and above. Two people have even reached the great perfection of the saint.

"The strength is indeed not weak, no wonder the Jun family are so arrogant!" Mo Yang said softly to himself after withdrawing his spiritual thoughts.

Then he did not hesitate, looking at the closed door, Mo Yang raised his hand and waved, and the stone door that was several feet high collapsed instantly with a loud noise.

As the sound came out, the entire Jun family mansion instantly became commotion, and figures rushed towards the gate of the mansion one after another.

After seeing the collapsed door, angry eyes looked towards Mo Yang.

"What kind of thief are you? How dare you break into my Jun family's house!" The man at the front shouted angrily at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang glanced lightly but did not speak.

But something astonishing happened. With just one glance, the man who spoke suddenly trembled, and then fell straight down.

His eyes were still open angrily, and the expression on his face was still the same as when he shouted at Mo Yang angrily, but there was no breath of life left.

The cultivation level of the War King is weaker than an ant in front of Mo Yang, and he can kill him with a burst of spiritual power at will.

"Who are you?"

The faces of the Jun family members all changed with shock when they saw this scene, and their bodies hurriedly stopped for a moment, staring at Mo Yang warily.

It seems that the Jun family is not aware of what happened in the restaurant, otherwise they might have guessed his identity immediately.

Mo Yang's expression was calm. He seemed to have ignored the frightened and angry shouts and walked forward silently with his hands behind his hands.

The atmosphere at this time was tense and strange. Mo Yang silently moved forward with his hands behind his hands. Dozens of Jun family members started to shout and ask questions while simultaneously retreating.

Several members of the Jun family who were at the peak of the Transcendent Realm couldn't bear it anymore, and they roared and stabbed Mo Yang with their swords.

However, as soon as their bodies rushed into the air and were still more than ten meters away from Mo Yang, they were suddenly blown away by a force.

Several cultivators were knocked tens of meters away and fell to the ground, spitting blood, and their internal organs were almost shattered.

Mo Yang never stopped, his face looked indifferent, and he just walked forward step by step with his hands behind his back.

Everyone in the Jun family was horrified. What was the origin of the young man in front of him? He was so young and yet so terrifyingly powerful. Was he entering the holy realm?

A moment later, two auras of the Holy Realm rushed up from a large hall in the Jun's Mansion. No one had arrived, but the two Saints had already released their pressure with all their strength, and came towards the place like a tide.

Everyone in the Jun Mansion stepped back one after another, and many people already showed expressions of gloating when they looked at Mo Yang.

Many members of the Jun family seemed to feel that they had retreated far enough, and actually cast provocative glances at Mo Yang.

Others started to make harsh remarks.

"You are so brave to break into my Jun family's house and hurt my Jun family members!" A girl stared at Mo Yang and spoke in a sharp voice.

As soon as he heard this, Mo Yang knew that this girl was probably not a good person at ordinary times, because her bully-like words were too smooth.

"It's not injury, it's killing!"

Mo Yang finally spoke, glanced at the girl, and said just five words.

"boom……"

After saying that, Mo Yang's left eye flashed with brilliance, and a faint sword wave shook out.

Immediately afterwards, a scream came from the crowd.

The girl originally raised her finger and pointed at Mo Yang, as if she wanted to scold him, but at this time, only the part below the neck was still standing there, her head was missing, and her arms were still pointing at Mo Yang from a distance.

"Snapped……"

After two full breaths, his body fell down, blood spurting out and splashing everywhere.

"Who are you? Dare to make trouble in my house?"

Immediately afterwards, two saints arrived, one at the second level of the holy realm and the other at the third level of the holy realm.

As soon as the two of them landed, they shouted at Mo Yang with murderous intent.

However, when the old man at the third level of the Saint Realm fell on Mo Yang's face, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically.

"You, you, you are Mo Yang!"

The elder of the Jun family, who had reached the third level of the Saint Realm, saw Mo Yang with such an expression at this moment. He even spoke with trepidation and his voice was trembling.

"Little friend Mo, no, I don't know what happened to your Excellency... I wonder if senior came to my Jun's house."

The old man spoke next, and it could be heard from his incoherent words that he was feeling panicked and was completely out of calm.

He didn't dare to ask why Mo Yang was breaking into the Jun's mansion and why he wanted to kill the Jun family members. Instead, he asked what was going on with Mo Yang's arrival...

Hearing the words Mo Yang, the middle-aged man at the second level of the Holy Realm dared to take action.

In the past two days, news even came that Mo Yang had visited the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan in person and then left safely.

Even the most powerful forces are unwilling to provoke such a murderous god. If their little Jun family does not know what is good and what is good, I am afraid they will be wiped out from Tianyan City today.

"Senior Mo, we didn't know that Senior Mo was coming and we didn't welcome him from afar. We hope that Senior Mo will forgive us and invite Senior Mo inside!"

"It just so happens that there are a few ten thousand-year elixirs in our Jun family's treasure house..."

The old man at the third level of the Holy Realm reacted quickly. Before Mo Yang could speak, he hurriedly changed his face and said these words with a pious look.

Mo Yang couldn't help but frown and glanced at the old man, feeling very surprised.

I have been traveling on the mainland for so long, and this is the first time I have met such a wise old guy.

He actually took out all the treasure trove without saying a word...

I can't fix it directly for him.

Originally, he came here to kill the strong men of the Jun family, but now that the old guy said this, he was a little reluctant to do so.

The Jun family members at the rear were completely stunned when they heard Mo Yang's name. Their bodies froze, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

For this name, it can be said that it is like thunder in the entire Eastern Region. It is a lunatic in the mouth of many strong people.

Mo Yang paused in his steps, his face still indifferent, and the scene fell into dead silence. The two elders of the Holy Realm clan who had just arrived had cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.