The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang himself did not expect that the integration of soul power into the ancient chessboard this time would actually lead to such consequences. He knew that the soul power was likely to be damaged, but he did not expect that it would lead to the loss of cultivation.

He sat alone in the small courtyard, looking up at the deep starry sky, recalling many things on Xuantian Continent, and faces kept appearing in his mind, where he had too many concerns.

Not to mention other things, the senior brothers and sisters of Qianzong alone are like his relatives.

But something happened on Xuantian Continent. Whenever Mo Yang thought about it, he felt a little uneasy. He didn't know if he would be able to see those people again when he returned.

Feeling the dry dantian, Mo Yang couldn't help but feel a sense of bitterness in his heart. Now this body was the only one left that could be used.

The body seems to be stronger than before, but there is no trace of true energy left.

I don't know how long it took, but the night wind that swept by made Mo Yang feel a chill. He sighed, looked back, stood up, and prepared to go back to the house.

The alcoholic lunatic still hasn't returned, and he plans to leave here early tomorrow morning.

But after getting up, he paused again and his eyes were slightly stunned.

The tower soul that had not appeared for a long time suddenly appeared and stood in front of him.

Because he had seen it so many times before, Mo Yang recognized it as the Star Emperor Tower Soul at a glance.

"Is it enough?"

Mo Yang's face was very calm and he asked this question.

When he first came to the wilderness, all his true energy was extracted by the Star Emperor Tower. All this was controlled by the tower soul, claiming that it was to temper his state of mind and ask him to find the meaning of his life.

So far, the true energy that was swallowed up has not returned to his body, and the true energy gained from months of hard work has dissipated, so Mo Yang asked such a sentence.

Today, Mo Yang can be said to have lost the ability to protect himself and has no physical strength. He is just a living target in front of those talented people.

"I lost all my cultivation twice. For me, it's like falling from the clouds into the mortal world. Senior asked me to temper my state of mind. I don't know if this is enough. Senior asked me to find the meaning of life... I live not just for myself, nor do I want to change the world. , I just hope that the people I care about can live well and not be threatened by anyone!"

Mo Yang spoke as if talking to himself. He became stronger not to amaze the world, not to kill. If there was any other purpose, it was to understand his own life experience.

Tahun was silent for a few moments after hearing this, then turned to look at Mo Yang and said, "It's not enough!"

"Even the Great Emperor can't help himself. When you get to that point, you should be able to figure out many things, but you should understand that people live not just for themselves, especially when they reach the pinnacle of martial arts. The stronger you are, the more you shoulder. The greater the responsibility!"

Tower Soul looked at Mo Yang, and then said: "In ancient times, the Great Emperor once protected a generation of human race!"

Mo Yang looked at the tower soul, the expression on his face did not change much, and he said calmly: "I am too weak now, and I am still very young. I cannot understand the thoughts and moods of those supremes, and I don't want to worry about what may happen in the future. , now even if a world-destroying disaster strikes, I don’t have the ability to take care of anything else.”

"Senior is right. Maybe my mind will change in the future, but at least not now, and there is a premise, I have to live into the future!"

Tahun originally wanted to say something, but he raised his head and looked into the distance, then looked back at Mo Yang and said, "The energy will be returned to you, but it's not the time yet!"

Then his figure faded away in an instant, apparently returning to the Star King Tower.

At this time, Mo Yang also frowned and looked up into the night sky. Although his true energy had dissipated and his spiritual sense had dropped a lot, he could still faintly feel a breath sweeping through him at this time.

For a moment, Mo Yang couldn't tell who he was.

But he shouldn’t be a drunkard. There is no need for a drunkard to be so.

In just a few breaths, the breath came closer and closer, and it seemed that it was not far from the small courtyard.

"Could he be a strong member of the Duan family!" Mo Yang's face suddenly turned cold. The Duan family is really good at it. He has been hiding here for so long, and yet the other party can still find it here.

Judging from that aura, it seemed to be the aura emitted by the Duan family's skills.

And his intuition tells Mo Yang that if he is really a strong person from the Duan family, the person who comes this time seems to be more terrifying than the ones he encountered before.

"boom……"

The grass and trees on the green hills were swaying as if swept by a strong wind. The huts in the small courtyard were creaking, as if they would be swept away by the wave of air at any time.

Mo Yang's face was extremely solemn. From all this, it seemed that the person who came was not good.

Today, the drunk maniac has not returned, and Mo Yang is here alone. He can no longer think of how to resolve this crisis.

Because now he is not much different from an ordinary person. There is no trace of true energy in his dantian. Even if the ancient chessboard has merged with him, he cannot use it now.

"boom……"

Before Mo Yang could think about it, a terrifying aura suddenly came down and enveloped the place instantly.

At the same time, a figure appeared in mid-air. Mo Yang's expression suddenly changed. He looked up. Under the cover of night, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly for a while. He could only see that he seemed to be an old man, wearing a uniform. Wearing a loose black robe.

"I didn't expect you would dare to hide in Zhongzhou!"

The old man in black robe stared at Mo Yang and said this, his voice was extremely cold.

You can feel the aura on his body fluctuating, which seems to be entirely caused by anger.

Mo Yang was very calm at this time and said, "You think four people who died before were not enough?"

"Although your Duan family is powerful, there shouldn't be many strong people in the Heavenly Saint Realm. If you come to avenge them, aren't you afraid that you will die here too?"

"Huh, ignorant kid, what's up to you?"

The black-robed old man was instantly angered by Mo Yang's words, and he snorted heavily. The overwhelming pressure suddenly surged, making Mo Yang's face turn pale instantly.

"I can kill them, and I can kill you too!" Mo Yang responded calmly.

Now that we have reached this point, there is no escape, so it is better to be crazy, at least we can't lose in terms of momentum. If we really fall here, it will be our fate.

Now Mo Yang is betting again to see if the alcoholic madman will return. If the alcoholic madman does not show up, it will be to see if the Star Emperor Tower Soul will take action.

Although the tower soul ignored him most of the time, if it really mattered his life or death, the tower soul would definitely not sit idly by. After all, the tower soul had just appeared.

"I'll send you on your way now!"

The old man in black robe was extremely angry and took action directly, slamming down his palm.

He had heard about many of Mo Yang's methods, and also knew that the reason why the four Heavenly Saint Realm experts from the Duan family fell was because of the ancient chessboard in Mo Yang's hand. Although he was very strong in cultivation, he did not want to use the chessboard for Mo Yang. Opportunity.