The Evil Lord of All Realms

If faced with the true form of a powerful man in the Great Sage Realm, Mo Yang would obviously not be able to defeat him, but facing a spiritual brand, he was not afraid at all.

"Junior, you are too arrogant!" The phantom of the Great Sage stared at Mo Yang with cold eyes, and said a murderous voice.

Although he did not take action directly, the murderous intent revealed at this time was too strong.

"Old immortal, the Ye family personally promised that the older generation of strong men will not take action, are you going to go back on your word?" Mo Yang did not retreat at all, holding the halberd in one hand, pointing directly at the phantom of the great sage and shouted coldly.

"Junior, I will spare your life for today!" The phantom stared at Mo Yang, but did not make a move after all. He raised his hand and took in Ye Chen's sword, then turned around and left.

When the cultivators from all walks of life who came from Xuantian City saw this scene, everyone changed their expressions. Many cultivators did not dare to show their anger at this time, and the scene was quiet.

Tonight's battle actually shocked even the marks left by the strong men of the Ye family.

"Huh, let's go?"

"Old guy, do you want to leave now? You can leave if you want, but the war sword stays!" Mo Yang's figure flashed, took a step forward, and stood directly in front of the shadow of the powerful man in the Great Sage Realm.

Everyone below was shocked. This was the spiritual mark left by a strong man in the Great Saint Realm. If he was angry, even if it was not as terrifying as the original body, it would not be something that the Holy Emperor Realm could contend with.

Mo Yang actually dared to point his halberd directly at the opponent, and at this time he directly blocked the path of the great sage's shadow.

Prodigies from all walks of life rushed here one after another and flew around. Everyone changed their colors when they saw this scene.

I have to say that Mo Yang's courage is quite scary, and not everyone has this kind of courage.

The Holy Emperor realm directly points its sword at the Great Sage. This is not as simple as shouting. Judging from Mo Yang's posture, it seems that he is really going to take action.

"Old immortal, I say it again, keep the sword, otherwise I will kill you!" Mo Yang said coldly.

"Ignorant young man, I originally said that I didn't bother to kill you, but today since you are actively seeking death, then I will help you!"

The phantom of the Great Sage was also angry. Although there was news from the Ye family that the older generation of strong men would not take action, who could endure Mo Yang's arrogance?

"boom!"

He directly swung Ye Chen's war sword towards Mo Yang.

Mo Yang's heart was filled with rage, and all his skills were working to the extreme, roaring angrily: "Yin and Yang are born, Tao is the beginning, rise!"

After saying these two words, his face instantly turned pale, his body swayed, and all his energy was exhausted.

But the next scene was also extremely terrifying. Two ancient characters fell out of the void as Mo Yang spoke, and the fluctuations from the two peerless auras were completely opposite.

This is not the first time that Mo Yang has used this method. Before, the strong men of the Ye family went out to attack Kunlun Mountain. When they passed through the Xuantian Holy Land, they had a brief collision with Mo Yang, and Mo Yang had used this method at that time. !

Seeing this scene at this time, the expression of the great sage's shadow changed greatly.

Because others don't know it, but he knows very well that even a great saint of the Ye family was almost crushed to pieces and suffered heavy injuries.

He knew that he must not let Mo Yang fuse the two imperial texts, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. His spiritual imprint would be destroyed, and he might not be able to stop the destructive power.

"If you still want to use this method, don't even think about it!"

He shouted loudly and did not bother to attack Mo Yang. He repeatedly waved the war sword in his hand and slashed at the two imperial inscriptions.

As long as one of the imperial texts is destroyed, Mo Yang's method will be difficult to achieve.

But the result was completely different from what he imagined. The moment the two imperial texts condensed, there seemed to be some mysterious connection.

The sword light fell one after another, and the terrifying power that was enough to destroy several holy emperors was directly swallowed by two imperial inscriptions.

The two imperial inscriptions more than doubled in an instant, exuding an immortal glow.

At this time, the aura emanating from the imperial inscriptions made Mo Yang change his color. The two imperial inscriptions were actually somewhat out of his control at this time. The terrifying energy was so vast that it seemed as if they were about to collapse.

He didn't stop, and directly activated the Xingzi Scroll to retreat.

The faces of the prodigies below changed drastically, and their figures all rushed out into the distance.

"This...junior, you deserve to die..."

As soon as Mo Yang stormed out, a roar came from behind, with deep shock and endless anger in his voice.

But when everyone looked back, the figure of the Great Saint Realm powerhouse had disappeared. The two imperial inscriptions were not directly imprinted on him, but collided together, and the destructive power that erupted directly destroyed him.

In mid-air, only a sword fell down...

The world was completely plunged into deathly silence.

After a moment, Mo Yang raised his hand and took the sword in his hand from the air.

His face was pale. He had exhausted his true energy after fighting one after another tonight. He also used the Emperor Wen with all his strength several times. His soul power was stinging, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Everyone, it was Mo who disturbed your banquet tonight. Mo will personally arrange the banquet for you all to enjoy yourself!" Mo Yang glanced at everyone, laughed loudly, then turned around and left.

Everyone had different expressions. If Mo Yang held a banquet, who would dare to go...

It wasn't until Mo Yang's figure disappeared from sight that everyone started talking.

Tonight's Hongmen Banquet was a thrilling one. The key point was that no one expected such a result.

The dignified genius of the Ye family had a battle with Mo Yang, and even the battle sword was snatched away by Mo Yang, and the spiritual imprint left by the great sage of the Ye family was also destroyed by Mo Yang.

"He is no longer what he used to be. Every time I see him take action, he is getting stronger. Now that Yaochi Holy Land is backing him, no one can kill him unless the older generation of strong men takes action!" A cultivator sighed softly. .

This is a fact. With Mo Yang's current methods, there are very few young talents who can compete with him, let alone kill him.

Everyone was still discussing before, and Bai Fan from the Fo Sect was also present, waiting to see if he would take action at the critical moment. After all, the grievances between the Fo Sect and Mo Yang were too deep.

It's just that Bai Fan has been silent, like an outsider.

Now when everyone looked back, Bai Fan had already left.

Xuanyuan Xiaoyue stared blankly at the direction Mo Yang was leaving, and stayed there for a long time, and in the end she only let out a low sigh.

She knew very well in her heart that Mo Yang and she now belonged to two different worlds, and the distance between them was getting farther and farther. The strong men of the Xuanyuan family urged her time and time again to get closer to Mo Yang.

But now, she felt like she didn't even have the chance to talk to Mo Yang.

Nie Yun silently recalled the previous battle, with two blazing lights in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "It seems I should go back to retreat!"