The Evil Lord of All Realms

Listening to the words coming out of Yu Yao's mouth and looking at Yu Yao's delicate face reflected in the sunset, Mo Yang looked stunned.

After a while, he stretched out his hand to straighten Yu Yao's hair, looked back at the sunset, which was only half gone, and said, "If there is no sunset, there will be no morning sun, and the darkness will always pass!"

Yu Yao looked very serious at this time, looking at Mo Yang silently, and said: "I know that you have an extraordinary status, and your road will not stop here. I just hope that you will not forget me in the future!"

"Don't worry, no matter what happens in the future, I will still be me!" This was Mo Yang's response.

Yu Yao's eyes flashed with confusion, and she said softly: "Go ahead and do your thing, don't worry about the safety of the Holy Land!"

Yu Yao has a delicate mind. Since Nie Yun left, Mo Yang has been worried. On the one hand, he wants to rush to the Northern Territory to see what's going on, but on the other hand, he is worried that the Holy Land may be retaliated against.

…

In the following time, Mo Yang began to retreat.

He arrived at the fifth floor of the Star King Tower and groped carefully for a long time, but there was no sign of the barrier leading to the sixth floor being opened.

Moreover, he now has the cultivation level of the Saint Emperor Realm, but even though he mobilized the Great Saint-level soldiers with all his strength, he was unable to shake the barrier at all.

During this period of time, the tower soul seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep and never appeared. Mo Yang raised the great holy soldiers and fought wildly against the barrier. There was a lot of movement in the Star Emperor Tower, but the tower soul never appeared. Appear.

The only thing that hasn't changed is that every time he breaks a layer of seals in his dantian, the next layer of seals will emerge. As always, Mo Yang doesn't know how many layers of seals there are in his body.

Nearly ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and some news came one after another from the Eastern Region.

A lot of things have happened in the Eastern Region recently, because there seems to be a group of young geniuses suddenly appearing, and everyone's cultivation is extremely terrifying.

On Saintess Peak, Er Gouzi immediately informed Mo Yang of the news he heard.

"It should be those ancient hidden families who say that the Eastern Region has been mysterious since ancient times. It is indeed not simple. There are five major regions in the Xuantian Continent, and the Eastern Region is the most unpredictable!" Mo Yang sighed softly after hearing this.

He was not surprised because he had expected it.

Since the Yaochi Holy Land reappeared in the world after nearly ten thousand years, Taoist sects in the Eastern Region and the mysterious families who came to him several times have surfaced one after another.

"It seems like something big is really going to happen on the mainland!" Ergouzi said.

"In front of these ancient aristocratic families, most of the so-called most powerful forces on the mainland have become a joke. If a talented person from these ancient aristocratic families randomly jumps out, I am afraid that they can sweep away a so-called most powerful force!"

Mo Yang stood with his hands behind his hands and said: "They say that the cultivation world is in decline, but in fact it has already begun to recover. Perhaps in the near future, this world will regain its former glory. This may be a truly splendid and prosperous age!"

Because the Saint of Yaochi once told Mo Yang that many ancient races in the past were not destroyed, but were jointly sealed by those supreme figures. Once the seal was opened, they could not imagine the scene at that time.

"Practice hard. When I return from the Northern Territory, I will go into seclusion!" Mo Yang said.

When I was at a low level, I thought that if I could one day step into the realm of the Holy Emperor, I would be able to sit back and relax without fear of threats from all directions.

It was only when he got to this point that he discovered that the mainland was not as simple as he imagined. Even though this land had gone through several major destructions, it was still a land of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and too many forces were dormant in the dark. Too many strong men.

The higher you stand, the more you see!

"Boy, when are you leaving?" Ergouzi asked.

"Let's go to Kunlun Mountain first!" Mo Yang obviously had plans.

Ergouzi looked at Mo Yang suspiciously. When it mentioned Kunlun Mountain, the first thing it thought of was the Saint of Yaochi. Ergouzi was afraid of that saint from the bottom of his heart.

"Boy, do you want to ask that Yaochi girl to take action?"

Mo Yang shook his head, glanced at Xuantian Holy Land, and said, "I don't know when I will return after leaving. If other forces take action, the Holy Land will be easily wiped out!"

After hearing this, Er Gouzi said, "Are you going to ask her to help you protect Xuantian Holy Land?"

"Tsk tsk, boy, I am not telling you that your idea is a bit too naive. That little girl is indifferent. Although her attitude towards you is a bit special, if I want you to help protect Xuantian Holy Land..."

"Boy, it's not that I look down on you, I'm afraid you don't have such a big face!"

Ergouzi was a little speechless, let alone asking the Holy Maiden of Yaochi to protect Xuantian Holy Land, even if she wanted to protect Mo Yang, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi might not agree.

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi and said, "How will you know if you don't try? She is the best candidate. If she is willing to nod, this place will be as safe as the Yaochi Holy Land!"

Ergouzi was too lazy to say anything. In his opinion, this was simply impossible.

…

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Yang set off, carving the teleportation array and heading west directly.

Ergouzi did not go with Mo Yang because he believed that Mo Yang's trip was in vain.

After several teleportations, Mo Yang arrived at this land in the far west. Kunlun Mountain was once again covered in white snow. At first glance, it looked like a fairy mountain that had descended from nine days away, untainted by worldly dust.

Time was running out, so Mo Yang did not hesitate, soared directly into the air, came to the huge bronze door, raised his hand and knocked on the bronze door.

After a moment, the bronze door was slowly pushed open, and a girl came out. After seeing Mo Yang, a strange color flashed in the girl's eyes.

Somewhat surprised, he said: "You are Mo Yang!"

Although it sounded like he was asking, his tone was very firm.

Mo Yang frowned, he had never seen this girl before, but she actually knew him, which surprised him.

"Can you please tell me that Mo Yang wants to see the Yaochi Saint!" Mo Yang nodded and said.

This time, Mo Yang did not force himself to ask for help from the other party, and now it seemed that many strong men in the Holy Land had awakened from their slumber. He had never seen this girl before.

The girl looked Mo Yang up and down, nodded without saying anything, and then turned and left.

Not long after, the girl came out again and motioned for Mo Yang to follow.

Mo Yang is not unfamiliar with this place. After all, this is not his first time here.

"You wait here first, the saint is in retreat recently!" The girl took Mo Yang to a courtyard, left these words and turned around to leave.

When Mo Yang heard this, he was speechless and hurriedly asked: "How long do you have to wait!"

The girl turned her head and looked at Mo Yang, shook her head slightly, and said: "I don't know, it could be several years at most or a few days at least!"