The Evil Lord of All Realms

Throughout the night, the Imperial City was extremely calm, but the next day, Mo Yang heard another piece of news.

At noon the next day, Mo Yang heard another news that the Sword Sect's first genius came to the Imperial City.

The news of Mo Yang hiding in the Imperial City has already spread. First it was Duan Chenxiang, and now even the genius of the Sword Sect has come. There is no doubt that judging from what happened in Taoshan before, the number one genius of the Sword Sect is obviously Chong. Came with Mo Yang.

"The number one genius of the Sword Sect...Wang Xi'er..."

Mo Yang stood in front of the window, whispering in a low voice. There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the street outside the window. Ordinary people didn't care about the affairs of the cultivation world, but many cultivators were talking about it.

There is no doubt that Mo Yang has once again become a hotly discussed figure among everyone.

Mo Yang didn't pay much attention to Wang Xi'er's visit to the Imperial City, and he didn't ask too much about it. He still locked himself in the inn to meditate and practice silently.

In Mo Yang's view, Duan Chenxiang didn't even dare to take action directly when he entered the Imperial City. Wang Xi'er would be like Duan Chenxiang when he came to the Imperial City and could only wait silently for him to leave the Imperial City.

But that night, Mo Yang discovered that he had guessed wrong.

Because Wang Xier is here!

Mo Yang was sitting cross-legged in the inn practicing, when the door was suddenly knocked. Mo Yang didn't pay attention at first, he thought it was a Taoist saint, but a moment later, the door was knocked again.

He finished his practice, opened his eyes and couldn't help but frown slightly, and then released his spiritual sense, a strange look appeared on his face.

Then Mo Yang got up and came to the door and opened it.

Looking at the woman standing outside the door, Mo Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, without any unnecessary expression change on his face. He looked Wang Xi'er up and down, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "I don't know who is the number one in the Sword Sect? Tianjiao came to me in the middle of the night, why?"

Wang Xi'er's face was very calm, and she looked at Mo Yang silently. Before she could speak, Mo Yang made a gesture of invitation, and then turned around.

Wang Xi'er hesitated for a moment, silently walked into the room, raised his hand and closed the door directly.

Mo Yang walked to the table and placed his palm on the wall of the teapot. In just a moment, the tea in the pot started boiling and steaming out.

Mo Yang calmly picked up the tea cup and poured two cups of tea. He picked up one of the cups by himself, then raised his hand and waved the other cup of tea towards Wang Xi'er.

It seemed like an ordinary action, but in fact it was not like that at all. It was a powerful hidden force. Although Wang Xier raised her hand to hold the cup, her arm trembled slightly.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly focused. When she saw Mo Yang this time, Mo Yang gave her a completely different feeling than the last time. Mo Yang seemed to have changed a lot.

Is it possible that Mo Yang has made a breakthrough in his cultivation?

Mo Yang and Duan Chenxiang had a big battle before in Suolong City. She knew the details of that battle clearly, but she still had no conclusion about Mo Yang's cultivation.

Some people say that Mo Yang's own cultivation is not strong, but he only relied on the treasure, and that Duan Chenxiang was too careless at the time, so that was the result.

Some people also speculate that Mo Yang's own strength may not be weaker than Duan Chenxiang. After all, the several battles that broke out in Taoshan involved the most talented people in the wilderness.

But there is no conclusion in the cultivation world about Mo Yang's cultivation.

Even if Wang Xi'er was looking at Mo Yang from close range now, she couldn't seem to detect it.

"Remember what I said before, people from the Sword Sect should not provoke me again!" When Mo Yang spoke, he turned to look at Wang Xi'er.

At this time, the smile at the corner of his mouth had completely disappeared. Although his face was still calm, there seemed to be a coldness in it.

"And this is the Imperial City!"

Listening to Mo Yang's words, Wang Xi'er's face did not waver. Instead, she sneered coldly and said, "The matter between you and Jian Zong can't end like this!"

"Wang Xiao is my younger brother, his business is my business!"

Mo Yang looked completely unconcerned, a sneer gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Are you going to take action?"

"I heard about the battle between you and Duan Chenxiang. Many people speculate that your cultivation is not weaker than Duan Chenxiang, but my intuition tells me that you are just relying on that ancient chessboard!"

Mo Yang raised his eyebrows, the smile on his lips grew thicker, and he said, "How about you give it a try!"

Wang Xi'er looked at Mo Yang silently, and with a flick of her finger, the tea cup in her hand flew steadily onto the table. She did not stop, but turned around directly and said: "If you have enough strength, you will not hide. Enter the Imperial City, but you should know that you can’t hide here for the rest of your life!”

"Since I have come to the Imperial City, I will naturally take action. You will always have to leave the Imperial City!"

She then left such a sentence without looking back, and then left.

Seeing Wang Xi'er's leaving figure, Mo Yang's sneer disappeared and he frowned. If it were elsewhere, there might be a big battle tonight.

Although Wang Xi'er acted calmly from beginning to end, Mo Yang could clearly feel the rising murderous intent and anger in her eyes.

The Sword Sect is famous for protecting its shortcomings. Mo Yang had already heard that he thought it would be Wang Xiao who came, but he didn't expect that it would be Wang Xi'er.

"It is indeed impossible for me to stay in the Imperial City forever. No matter what, I have to improve my strength as soon as possible..." Mo Yang frowned and said to himself.

If he continues in his current state, God knows how many years and months it will take to reach the Great Saint Realm. Although he has an ancient chessboard to use, it is an external force after all. Each of these talented people from the big forces has some tricks to keep them under control.

Mo Yang thought silently for a long time. Although neither Duan Chenxiang nor Wang Xi'er dared to take action easily in the imperial city now, he still had to be prepared.

He took out a Na ring and took out several dried medicinal plants.

This is an ancient strange flower. He picked a lot of it in the ancient secret realm. Even though it has withered now, Mo Yang still has to hold his breath in advance. After all, although this strange flower looks ordinary, it has so many Mo Yang had experienced the horror personally.

"I wonder what happened to those old friends on Xuantian Continent now..."

Seeing those gods and demons drunk, Mo Yang felt in a trance, and several figures appeared in his mind.

He has been in the wilderness for so long, and when he left Xuantian Continent, great changes were taking place in Xuantian Continent...

After being silent for a long time, Mo Yang sighed softly, retracted his thoughts, and whispered to himself: "Don't worry, I will definitely go back soon!"

Although Divine Demonic Drunkenness is just a strange flower, if the time is right, it can easily make a strong man in the Great Saint Realm lose his fighting power.

In Mo Yang's current state, he could only use all the means at his disposal. As for the result, he didn't think too much about it.