The Evil Lord of All Realms

Seeing that Mo Yang seemed to want to repeat his old tricks, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi standing behind was a little speechless, but she didn't say anything. If the two geniuses of the Holy Sect just retreated, it would naturally save a lot of trouble.

Moreover, she had been sensing the forest attentively, and found that the strange thing was not the ancient trees, but something that seemed to be buried under the forest.

Those ancient trees were originally just ordinary ancient trees, but after being nourished, they became what they are today. They seemed to have a bit more divinity, just like the treasures of heaven and earth, carrying an aura of aura.

"Don't bully others too much!" The young man stared at Mo Yang, looking like he wanted to do something, but he kept trying to suppress it.

The smile on Mo Yang's face gradually faded away, he stood with his hands behind his hands, a trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a look of indifference appeared in his eyes, and he said: "So what?"

This look and these words are clearly contempt, just like the strong treats the weak.

"Or do you think that your cultivation at the eighth level of the Great Saint Realm can compete with me?"

Mo Yang's face became more and more indifferent, and his tone became colder invisibly.

And at this time, Mo Yang silently activated the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons technique, and a tall phantom appeared silently behind him, looking as weird as possible.

"you……"

The young man was extremely unwilling, his face was livid with anger, and he almost couldn't help but take action.

It was only when the woman in the green dress next to her flashed a look of surprise in her eyes and whispered something to him that he gritted his teeth and held back.

"Although Tiandao Sect is very strong, our Holy Sect is not easy to mess with. I hope you understand this!" The young man paused, stared at Mo Yang and spoke in a deep voice.

Then, without waiting for Mo Yang to say anything, he said to the woman in green skirt next to him: "Junior sister, let's go!"

The two of them didn't stop, they flew into the air and flew away without looking back.

Mo Yang watched the two figures go away. He breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and his expression became solemn.

He seemed careless just now, but in fact he was extremely nervous. He had been paying attention to the changes in the expressions of the two people, but fortunately, the process was uneventful.

If it hadn't been for what the woman in the green skirt said just now, the young man might have been unable to resist taking action.

The Saint of Yaochi behind also felt a little incredible. After seeing the two people completely disappear from sight, she hurriedly walked up and looked at Mo Yang carefully with a frown.

When Mo Yang said those words just now, even she was secretly prepared to take action at any time, because in her opinion, she was lucky to be able to frighten these two people last time.

I just didn’t expect that the two geniuses of the Holy Sect would be so cautious and let Mo Yang succeed.

"Uh, senior sister, do you think I'm particularly powerful and domineering?" Seeing the Yaochi Saint sizing him up, Mo Yang immediately said this.

This moment caused the Holy Maiden of Yaochi to roll her eyes.

Then the Saint of Yaochi didn't say anything more, and walked into the forest. Every plant and tree here didn't look like ordinary things, because even the grass seemed to be glowing, filled with indescribably rich spiritual energy. In this forest.

"Damn it, what is buried down here that can actually nourish some ordinary plants and trees to look like this..." Mo Yang was also extremely surprised and kept looking around.

"Mom, if the Star Emperor Tower can be used, I will move the entire forest away... It would be a waste of resources to put it in a place where birds don't poop." Mo Yang kept mumbling.

The Saint of Yaochi walked silently in front, looking around intently.

In the forest, even the dewdrops dripping down from the grass and trees seemed to carry a strong spiritual power fluctuation. They were water droplets condensed from pure spiritual energy.

"There is an extremely magical spirit gathering formation here, which locks the spiritual energy, otherwise even the richest spiritual energy will dissipate!" the Yaochi Saint said.

Mo Yang raised his hand to gather the dewdrops on the surrounding vegetation in an instant, then raised his head and opened his mouth to swallow it. He suddenly felt full of energy, like a warm current spreading from his belly to his whole body.

"Tsk, tsk, what a treasure. If I refine all these plants and trees, my cultivation level may be able to directly enter the Great Sage Realm!" Mo Yang said in surprise.

Then he turned into a stream of light and shuttled through the forest, collecting all the dewdrops on the grass and trees. These were droplets formed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, containing a majestic energy.

The Saint of Yaochi walked all the way to the center of the forest. In the center of the forest, there was a lake with a radius of several tens of feet. The vegetation growing on the shore of the lake became more and more magical.

They are obviously ordinary plants and trees, but they have transformed into plants like elixirs. There are several unknown fruit plants on the lakeshore. Those fruits are full of brilliance, like glazed jasper.

The fruity fragrance that came out was fragrant and fragrant, and it made people feel comfortable. When they came to the lake, the Yaochi Saint could not help but close her eyes and take a few deep breaths of the fragrance of flowers and fruits that filled the place.

At this time, she looked like a fairy who had been banished to the mortal world, with an otherworldly aura all over her body.

Mo Yang, who was walking over, happened to see this scene and was a little distracted for a moment.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi already has the most beautiful appearance in the world. Now she is standing on the shore of the lake, with a delicate and graceful figure. In addition, there is a layer of light mist rising from the lake...

He really looks like a banished immortal. Although there is endless temptation, he can't think of any blasphemy.

"It smells so good..."

The Saint of Yaochi opened her eyes at this moment, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and sighed softly.

“It really smells good!”

Mo Yang couldn't help but speak, but what he was looking at was not the lake in front of him, but the Saint of Yaochi.

The Saint of Yaochi turned back to look at Mo Yang. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Mo Yang staring at him for a moment, his expression seemed to be a bit obsessed, and her face turned red instantly.

Obviously, the fragrance in Mo Yang's mouth and the fragrance she mentioned were not the same thing at all.

"Mo Yang!"

The Saint of Yaochi spoke angrily, shocking Mo Yang instantly.

After Mo Yang came to his senses, he hurriedly raised his head and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked around and said, "The weather is so hot!"

Then he turned around and walked away, turning into an afterimage and instantly disappearing into the woods.

The Saint of Yaochi really wanted to catch up and slap Mo Yang to death, but after thinking about it, she endured it and began to concentrate on sensing the situation here.

The lake in front of us is transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. God knows how long it will take for it to gather to this extent.

It’s no wonder that the two geniuses from the Holy Sect almost didn’t hesitate to fight Mo Yang.

However, judging from the traces on several fruit trees nearby, it seemed that the two people from the Holy Sect had picked a lot of fruits from here before, because there were many traces of fruit picking on them, which were obvious and could be seen at a glance.