The Evil Lord of All Realms

In Emperor Xuanyuan City, the cultivators gathered in the distance were all surprised when they saw Mo Yang walking out of the gate of Xuanyuan's house intact.

You must know that the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan had made harsh words before, saying that they would fight Mo Yang until death, and this happened a few days ago.

Now Mo Yang is here, entered Xuanyuan's house alone, and escaped without a trace?

The key is that looking at Mo Yang's expression, he seems to be in a good mood, with a smile on his face all the time, and he can't even hide his joy.

Especially the black dog on Mo Yang's shoulder, his mouth was grinning from ear to ear.

"What happened? Why is this dog so excited? And Mo Yang, the joy on his face can't be hidden..."

"Nima, what's going on... The Xuanyuan Imperial Clan just made harsh words a few days ago, and they want to fight until death with Mo Yang... Is this a fight to the death?"

"Brother, don't look at me, I know..."

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Many cultivators talked a lot, watching Mo Yang leave like this, and there was no other movement in the Xuanyuan family's house.

Many cultivators were full of questions and couldn't figure out the answer. They all looked at Mo Yang's leaving figure with confused expressions on their faces.

Not long after, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi left Xuanyuan Emperor City, and then Er Gouzi burst into laughter.

"Boy, three holy medicines, I don't ask for much, just give me one!"

Mo Yang was speechless. He thought that an ancient family like the Xuanyuan family would have a lot of treasures, but looking at the expressions of the clan elders at that time, they were uglier than if they had swallowed dead rats. I'm afraid there weren't many left.

"Your qualifications are so poor, it's useless even if you eat them!" Mo Yang's words made Er Gouzi almost go crazy.

"Damn it, I am a majestic beast of chaos. You actually said that I have poor qualifications?"

Mo Yang frowned and said, "These three holy medicines are just what I need. I'll get you another one later!"

Ergouzi calmed down after hearing this.

"Boy, even the uncle admires your performance. Don't stop now. Let's go to the Emperor's Sect first!" Ergouzi suddenly changed his face and laughed.

"Some methods only need to be used once. Although the Taihuang Sect is not as powerful as the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan, this method is useful for the Xuanyuan family, but it may not be effective on the Taihuang Sect!" Mo Yang sighed softly.

If you really go to Taihuang Sect and Dao Sect in this way, once the matter is exposed, the result will only be worse.

"Boy, is this how the Taihuang Sect's debt is settled?" Ergouzi was a little unhappy. He had suffered a big loss at the hands of the powerful Taihuang Sect, and he still remembered it in his heart.

"When I ascend to the Holy Emperor, I can just step on it!" Mo Yang said.

"Let's go, leave here first. What happened today will be watched by the entire Xuanyuan Emperor City, and it will spread soon. We will talk about it then!"

After Mo Yang said that, he turned around and left. He had previously asked Er Gouzi to say that he would go to the Dao Sect to undergo the Heavenly Tribulation in the next few days. He was still thinking about this matter.

The news has already spread, and the Taoist sect has not sent strong men to look for him in the past two days, probably to prevent this.

Mo Yang did not go far and returned directly to Lu City, which was dozens of miles away.

As he expected, what happened spread instantly after they left Xuanyuan Imperial City.

The message clearly mentioned that Mo Yang entered Xuanyuan's house alone and then escaped without a fight!

And it seems that news came from the Xuanyuan family, saying that Mo Yang's master had appeared. It was not Feng Rukong of Qianzong, but someone else whose cultivation had surpassed the realm of the Great Sage.

Moreover, it was reported that Mo Yang's master was not the female disciple of the Yaochi Holy Land who once traveled with Mo Yang.

As soon as the news came out, the whole world was in an uproar!

Not long after, an elder of the Xuanyuan family personally sent a message, saying that the Xuanyuan family and Mo Yang would be friends from now on!

As the news spread, for a while, the entire Eastern Region seemed like a big earthquake had occurred, and no one cared about other news...

What everyone is most concerned about is who is Mo Yang's master, whose cultivation has surpassed the Great Sage Realm!

In the Lucheng Inn, Ergouzi, who had returned from inquiring about the news, looked strange.

"Tsk, tsk, damn it, you really did it this time!"

It stared at Mo Yang and said this.

"You have left an eternal mystery to the cultivation world this time!"

Mo Yang frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean?"

"No wonder the Xuanyuan family are so groveling. They actually said that your master's cultivation has surpassed the Great Saint Realm... Tsk tsk, boy, you are quite capable. You can actually cross several great realms by changing your own aura!" Ergouzi said with eyes. With the golden light, it was obvious that this cheater was thinking about turning the scroll into something new.

Mo Yang couldn't help but be startled after hearing this. This was indeed something he didn't expect.

"It's possible that the Xuanyuan family deliberately exaggerated the matter in order to save face!" Mo Yang said.

"But this is fine. Let's see how the Taihuang Sect and the Taoist sect react. If they can be quiet for a while and wait for me to open the spiritual palace, I will not be so restrained when I meet the Holy Emperor!"

That night, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi regained their true appearance and left Lucheng in a big way.

When things have reached this point, I believe that even if the Taoist sect wants to take action, they have to think carefully, so there is no danger to them for the time being.

Mo Yang and Er Gouzi took a raft down the river. Not long after, the sound of a cave flute suddenly came, as if spreading along the flowing water.

Mo Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on the raft, suddenly opened his eyes. Er Gouzi didn't seem to notice anything strange, and was still sleeping soundly beside him.

Mo Yang looked back and saw a middle-aged man standing on the raft not far behind, holding a flute. The sound wave came from there.

Mo Yang frowned slightly, because he had previously obtained Xianyin Pavilion's Zhenge Divine Comedy from Meng Xianyin, and he had occasionally understood it during this period. The reason why he cared about it was because the sound of the cave flute was not simple.

The sound wave seems gentle and ordinary, but there is a Taoist power hidden inside.

Mo Yang frowned and felt attentively that there was no aura of cultivation on the middle-aged man.

Mo Yang was immediately alert. He knew in his heart that this must be a strong person who could hide from his perception. His cultivation level was definitely not inferior to his.

Moreover, the other party has been following them unhurriedly, which is not right anymore.

Mo Yang glanced at it and turned back. He was still sitting in the cross-legged position attentively, and the sound waves spread out. Gradually, the surroundings seemed to be completely quiet, and the raft gradually stopped.

The river water that was originally flowing seemed to have solidified at this time.

"There are some ways..." Mo Yang sighed inwardly.

When he looked back again, he found that the raft had disappeared. At this moment, Mo Yang suddenly looked back and found a figure standing beside him.

He looked like the middle-aged man, standing with a flute in his hand.