The Evil Lord of All Realms

There have long been rumors in the cultivation world about the feud between the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan and the Taihuang Sect and Mo Yang.

Now the powerful men of these two most powerful forces are coming together, and everyone knows their purpose.

It was obviously for Mo Yang.

Because since Mo Yang's identity was exposed, a large number of cultivators have been following them from afar, and their whereabouts were spread first.

In a restaurant in the city, the waiter carefully led Mo Yang and his group into a luxurious private room, trembling as he spoke the whole time.

"You don't need to be nervous, I won't eat people!" Er Gouzi stretched out a paw and patted the waiter's shoulder, speaking seriously.

The waiter looked at Er Gouzi's grinning face and turned pale with fear.

Mo Yang was speechless, smiled at the waiter, and said, "Go and bring some of our specialty dishes, and we'll leave after we finish!"

The waiter nodded hurriedly and then hurriedly exited the private room.

"Tsk tsk, these humanoid snacks must have been frightened by the uncle's martial arts. Why are they so frightened that they almost pee from fear!" Ergouzi muttered with an unhappy look on his face.

Just as Mo Yang was about to speak, he suddenly frowned and looked out the window of the private room.

He sensed several powerful auras entering the city. Although it was difficult to directly detect the cultivation realm, they seemed to be strong Saint Emperor realms.

Ergouzi was also startled, and hurried to the window to look at the street outside, and whispered: "Damn, is it possible that the bald man from the Buddha Sect has caught up with me!"

"Not from the Buddha Sect!" Mo Yang said in a deep voice.

During the induction, there were a few breaths that gave him a familiar feeling, which he seemed to have felt when he was in the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan.

Mo Yang glanced at the Yaochi Saint and saw that the Yaochi Saint was silently drinking tea from a teacup without saying anything.

"Boy, if it's not the Buddha Sect, who else can be in this middle realm?" Ergouzi was a little puzzled, and as he spoke, he spread his mind and felt it carefully.

"What the hell... is it an old guy from the Xuanyuan family who came to the Central Territory..." After sensing carefully for a moment, Ergouzi also sensed it.

"Senior sister, how about... we leave first?" Mo Yang spoke to the Yaochi Saint with a hint of inquiry.

After all, there are a lot of people coming, and they all seem to be Holy Emperors. It depends on the meaning of the Yaochi Saint.

Mo Yang asked deliberately, also wanting to see the attitude of the Yaochi Saint.

After a moment of silence, the Yaochi Saint put down her teacup and said, "Eat first!"

When Er Gouzi heard this, he immediately felt relieved. He smiled and quickly took out a few jars of old wine from the Najie. There were also a few big words on them - Tianyan Divine Dynasty Fine Wine!

Mo Yang didn't say anything and continued to spread out the auras sensed by his spiritual mind.

Now those strong men were approaching slowly, pointing directly at the restaurant where they were. There was no doubt that they were coming towards them.

Not long after, the waiter brought the wine and food in. After putting them down, he hurriedly exited the private room, not daring to stay for a moment longer.

At this time, those powerful auras had already arrived outside the restaurant.

Although Mo Yang was sitting in the private room, his mind spread out, and the faces of those people appeared in his mind, nine people in total.

He had a good perception. Some of them were indeed strong men of the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan, and some of them had auras somewhat similar to the black-robed Holy Emperor of the Taihuang Sect.

It's just that Mo Yang has never seen the other few people before, and the auras emanating from them are also very unfamiliar.

"Tsk, tsk, these old guys are very courageous. It seems that they didn't have a long memory last time... They actually dared to intercept me halfway!" Ergouzi poured a glass for the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and then directly brought up the wine. Then he poured wine into his mouth.

The Saint of Yaochi silently picked up the dishes and said nothing.

Mo Yang frowned slightly at this time, because in his perception, the nine strong men had already walked into the restaurant, and their auras were slowly approaching.

Several people stayed in the restaurant for about a cup of tea, and then came outside the private room.

Mo Yang glanced at the door of the private room. The other party didn't push it open for a long time, and seemed to be guarding the outside.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in and have a drink?"

Mo Yang spoke, with a hint of sneer in his tone.

"Creak..."

Although there was no sound from outside the private room, a moment later, the door made a soft sound and was slowly pushed open.

Mo Yang looked up and saw several figures appearing at the door of the private room. They were all very old men, but Mo Yang knew very well that these people were all giants, and any one of them could be terrifyingly powerful.

"Come to kill me?" Mo Yang drank the wine in the glass and asked.

Several powerful men glanced at Mo Yang, then moved away and landed on the Yaochi Saint. Their faces were a bit solemn. I don't know if it was because they couldn't see through the Yaochi Saint's cultivation or because of other reasons. .

"We just hope that you will turn back and not set foot in the Eastern Region!" The person who spoke was an old man from the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan.

Mo Yang had met this person before in the Xuanyuan family and had a vague impression of him.

"Why?" Mo Yang asked with a calm face, no anger at all.

"We can't control the bloody storm you cause in other places, but in the Eastern Territory, we can't let you do whatever you want!" A strong man from the Taihuang Sect said coldly.

Ergouzi put down the wine jar, smashed his mouth, burped at the powerful men, and then said: "Old fellows, when did the Eastern Territory become the private property of you guys?"

"Beast, you have no place to speak here!" A strong man from the Taihuang Sect snorted coldly.

"Oh no, you're blind. The uncle is a mythical beast, a mythical beast, do you understand?" Ergouzi suddenly said with a look of displeasure on his face.

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi and signaled Er Gouzi to stop talking. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said, "What if I don't want to? What if I insist on going east?"

A chill suddenly appeared in the eyes of several strong men, and they gave Mo Yang a cold look. They didn't pay attention to Mo Yang at all. What they were afraid of was the mysterious girl sitting next to Mo Yang quietly picking up vegetables. .

From the moment they entered the private room, the mysterious girl never raised her head to look at them and seemed unaware of their arrival.