The Evil Lord of All Realms

As Duan Chenxiang and Wang Xier entered the imperial city one after another, the peace of the city seemed to be gradually broken.

Because the news that spread out from the imperial city attracted many cultivators.

Almost all cultivators know the rules prohibiting fighting in the Imperial City, and a large part of the cultivators who poured into the Imperial City from all directions naturally want to see if these talented people can dare to challenge the majesty of the Imperial City. In this ancient city In the midst of stirring wind and rain.

As Duan Chenxiang is the supreme genius of the Duan family, it goes without saying much about his identity and the power behind him. Although the Sword Sect that Wang Xier belongs to is not considered the strongest sect, it is still a genuine large sect.

Coupled with what happened between them and Mo Yang, many cultivators speculated that they might really dare to take action in the imperial city.

In just a few days, there was no news at all in the Imperial City. No matter it was Mo Yang, Duan Chenxiang, or Wang Xi'er, there was no movement.

After several people arrived at the Imperial City, they all settled down in the city, as if they were practicing, without any intention of taking action.

A few days passed like this, and as more and more cultivators poured into the imperial city, even Shi Xiaotian, who had been defeated by Mo Yang in Taoshan, appeared.

Mo Yang stood in front of the inn window, looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the street. At a glance, he could see that the number of cultivators was obviously much larger, and he knew the reason without having to think about it.

Of course, he also knew that the Imperial City could not remain so peaceful forever.

He had already understood a lot of the two sword techniques he had obtained from the strong man's dojo. Although he could not bring out the power of that sword technique now, the murderous intent of that sword technique was too terrifying, even if it was only hidden. It is still easy for people to notice even if there is a trace.

Therefore, all this time, Mo Yang has only studied and practiced, and has never exerted his full strength.

"There are several unpredictable strong men dormant in this city. This place is not a place for me to stay for a long time. I'd better leave after a few more days of training!"

Mo Yang sighed softly, turned around and continued to sit cross-legged and practice.

That night, Mo Yang was sitting cross-legged practicing, when suddenly there was a roar, and along with a strong wave, Mo Yang opened his eyes.

It wasn't that a powerful person was visiting, but that someone actually took action in the imperial city, and there were two powerful auras in the fluctuations.

Mo Yang's figure flashed and came to the window. Sure enough, the night sky was instantly illuminated as if there was lightning flashing across it, and a sword energy swept through the air.

Immediately afterwards, an angry shout came out, and another bright brilliance suddenly burst out. As a huge collision sound came out, the entire imperial city seemed to be shaking.

"Two auras of the Holy Emperor Realm actually dare to take action directly..." Mo Yang stood in front of the window, frowning slightly.

As far as he knew, this place had been peaceful for too many years, but at this juncture, someone actually openly started fighting in the imperial city. Based on his intuition, Mo Yang felt that something seemed a little unusual.

"Are you trying to test the reaction of the powerful men in the city... It seems they really can't sit still!"

Mo Yang thought about it silently and had some guesses in his mind.

Because the two figures were fighting fiercely in the sky above the Imperial City, it seemed like a fight to the death. However, after Mo Yang observed carefully, he found that the two figures were going back and forth, and it didn't look like a real life-and-death battle.

Mo Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

This is probably a scene performed by Duan Chenxiang. After all, Duan Chenxiang has been in the imperial city for so long and there has been no movement. I am afraid he can't sit still.

What surprised Mo Yang was that no one took action to stop them. The two of them fought back and forth in mid-air for nearly half an hour, and then they chased each other out of the imperial city.

The entire city was noisy. The occurrence of such a thing was obviously an extremely unbelievable thing for many cultivators. Some cultivators even speculated that the dormant powerful man in the imperial city had left?

Or maybe the rumors about the Imperial City are wrong?

…

Amidst the endless noise, in a carved attic in the Imperial City, two old men with white hair and beard stood silently with their hands behind their backs. One of them frowned and asked: "Old monster, didn't you always say that the rules of the Imperial City cannot be broken? Why don’t you take action tonight?”

The old man known as the old monster did not speak and stood there expressionless.

The old man pondered slightly when he opened his mouth, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said: "What do you think of the battle just now?"

"Someone spread the bait, so naturally they waited to see the fish take the bait!"

The old monster said this calmly.

The old man who had just opened his mouth smiled even more after hearing this, and said: "In order to see clearly the identity of that little guy, you deliberately turned a blind eye. If you break the rules, you won't be afraid that the imperial city will become more and more chaotic. ?”

The old monster's snow-white brows frowned slightly, and he said: "I have deduced for several days, but I can't deduce anything. There is a big secret hidden in this person!"

"You mean he's not from the Tiandao Sect?" The other old man couldn't help but frown and asked.

The old monster did not respond. Instead, he looked back at the old man and asked, "What could you tell by secretly observing his cultivation before?"

The old man grabbed a jar of wine from nowhere, poured it into his mouth, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and then said: "I didn't see it, this little guy is very cautious, but he sensed Xiu invisibly. Because the fluctuations are very weak.”

The old man paused for a moment and then said, "Could someone have done anything to him?"

"It's just that with your and my cultivation... who on earth can have such means?"

…

On the second day, the city was bustling with excitement, and many cultivators were talking about the battle last night.

In the blink of an eye, on the third night, a sword light pierced the darkness again, and the inn where Mo Yang was staying was instantly crushed by the falling sword light.

The huge sound instantly spread throughout the imperial city, and shocked everyone at the same time.

At the end of the street, a figure walked slowly with hands behind his back.

In front of the ruined inn, Mo Yang stood silently with his hands behind his hands. He had naturally avoided it before. Looking at the figure walking slowly on the street, Mo Yang just frowned, but his face was very calm and he didn't feel anything. Surprise, everything seems to be expected.

There was an invisible cold murderous intent filling the air. Duan Chenxiang walked forward step by step with his hands behind his back, staring at Mo Yang, the murderous intent in his eyes not concealed at all.

"I didn't expect you to dare to stay. I thought you would run away!"

Duan Chenxiang spoke, his voice sounded a little cold.

Mo Yang smiled faintly and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a short memory!"

Just two sentences of dialogue made the atmosphere at the scene extremely tense in an instant, because Duan Chenxiang's face instantly became violent as if he had been poked in a painful spot.