The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang looked at them several times and realized that they were indeed two oil lamps, just like the oil lamps used by ordinary people.

This kind of oil lamp can continue to burn for a few days at most. If you don't add lamp oil to it, it will go out. These two oil lamps are not big. According to common sense, they can burn for a few hours at most before going out.

"Is there really someone living in this forbidden city?" Mo Yang whispered to himself, unable to calm down.

From the moment you enter the city gate to here, everything you see is a scene of desolation, and no one has set foot there for who knows how many years.

But the two oil lamps burning on both sides of the door in front told Mo Yang that there were indeed living people here, otherwise the oil lamps would not have burned for so long.

But the most important thing is that he can't figure out what kind of person can live in this forbidden city?

Even the Great Emperor seems to have fallen here. Who can live here safely?

After observing silently for a moment, Mo Yang walked towards the two oil lamps. After all, this place was too weird. What he saw with the naked eye may not be real, it might be an illusion.

But as he got closer step by step, the scene in his sight did not change at all. They were indeed two oil lamps, and the slightly trembling flames could be clearly seen.

Mo Yang had other speculations in his mind before, but now he was convinced.

Although it is said that after the changes in the laws of heaven, even the emperor-level powerful people in this world will not be able to live forever. Their longevity will eventually dry up, and finally the body will die and the Tao will disappear, and the dust will return to dust.

But there are exceptions, just like the unknown strong man who was suppressed in the Star Emperor Tower, because the Star Emperor Tower has isolated everything, allowing him to survive safely to this day.

And this forbidden city is like a forbidden city forgotten by time.

The place is as dusty as the earth, and if you can survive here safely, you may be an emperor-level expert.

Because there are still remnants of the killing array in the city, it seems impossible for anyone except the emperor-level experts to survive here.

"Senior, does the Great Emperor really exist here?"

Mo Yang called to the tower soul and asked secretly.

When he got here, he was in a dilemma. If there really was an emperor here, even if he wanted to leave at this time, I'm afraid it wouldn't be possible.

"I am just a weapon soul. Even if there is a great emperor stationed here, he can easily avoid my perception!" The tower soul was silent for a moment, and then responded to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang fell silent after hearing this and didn't ask any more questions. The tower soul was right. After all, he was just the fighting soul of an imperial soldier, and in a sense he was a creation of the emperor.

But without thinking much, the tower soul actually materialized directly and appeared next to Mo Yang.

He stood with his hands behind his hands, stared at the two oil lamps, and said with some surprise: "Someone actually pulled out the grease of the emperor-level powerhouse and used it to light the lamps!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yang froze on the spot, feeling a chill instantly rush from his feet to the top of his head.

Although he felt that all this was unreasonable, he did not dare to guess in this regard. If Ta Hun had not said it himself, Mo Yang would not have believed it.

Who dares to believe that if this kind of thing is taken away from the emperor's grease to light a lamp, who will believe it?

Because the Great Emperor represents the pinnacle of martial arts, a realm that countless cultivators can't even dream of achieving. Although the Great Emperor also has strengths and weaknesses, this is the first time he has heard of such a thing.

There is no doubt that only those who dare to do this and can do this are emperor-level

Strong.

No wonder it’s still burning today…

The oil lamp is covered with dust, but the flame is eternal. God knows how long it can burn like this.

Tower Soul walked over slowly at this time, raised his hand and took down the two oil lamps. This operation made Mo Yang's heart tremble, fearing that something might happen.

The tower soul turned back to Mo Yang and said: "Even the grease in the emperor's corpse contains emperor-level Dao marks. The Dao magic has been exhausted and the murderous intention has been refined. This lamp can ward off many evil spirits, although it cannot be said to be eternal. , but it’s normal for it to burn for tens of thousands of years!”

After speaking, he raised his hand and actually sent the oil lamp to Mo Yang, signaling Mo Yang to accept it.

Mo Yang stretched out his palms, his hands were trembling, not because of fear, but because everything was too shocking, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

Seeing Mo Yang put the two oil lamps into the Star King Tower, the tower soul didn't say anything. He raised his hand and waved, and the wave on the door was shaken away, and then the door slowly opened.

Tahun walked directly in.

Mo Yang took a deep breath, and then hurriedly followed him. It was rare for the tower soul to walk with him. To him, it was a thigh that he had to hug tightly.

The room is very spacious, like a large hall, with a radius of dozens of feet at a glance.

"Look carefully, you might be able to find some opportunities!" Tower Soul said to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang secretly guessed that the tower soul manifested directly, and he was probably worried that something might happen to him. After all, in this forbidden city, everything was too weird, and every step was dangerous, and life and death were unpredictable.

Mo Yang dispersed his spiritual thoughts and felt silently, and then used all his strength to urge the ancient god's left eye to scan the hall, and finally found a scroll in front of the dusty seat in front of the hall.

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Mo Yang was startled and hurriedly walked up. Although the scroll was covered with thick dust, the ancient god's eyes could see through it. It seemed to be a scroll of skills.

Walking to the seat, Mo Yang activated a light palm to pick up the book. However, the moment the book was unfolded, a terrifying murderous intent suddenly burst out, directly shattering Mo Yang's light palm in an instant. .

The Tahun figure flashed and appeared in front of Mo Yang. He raised his hand and waved, and a light curtain condensed out, blocking a bloody killing light.

Mo Yang's expression changed drastically. If he hadn't been careful just now, he might have fallen by now, because the murderous intention was extremely terrifying and his body couldn't bear it at all.

Seeing that the light curtain condensed by the tower soul was instantly blasted into cracks, Mo Yang was horrified. This might be the killing light left by an emperor-level powerhouse.

After a moment, the tower soul raised his hand slightly and picked up the old scroll that fell to the ground. He moved his hands one after another to shake the mysterious seals into the scroll, and then spread it out.

"An ancient killing technique, no wonder the murderous intention is so terrifying!" Tower Soul said softly.

It just seemed that the tower soul was very calm, and after a few glances, he stopped paying attention.

Mo Yang hurriedly took the scroll over. There were no words on it, but some mysterious traces that gave him a splitting headache after just a slight touch.

"If you forcefully comprehend your current state, there will be no second outcome except death!" Tower Soul said to Mo Yang.

After hearing what the tower soul said, Mo Yang dared to use his spiritual thoughts to sense it, so he hurriedly closed the scroll and put it into the Star Emperor Tower.

There is no doubt that this is an extremely extraordinary skill. If you can understand it,

The killing technique was a huge opportunity for Mo Yang.

However, apart from the scroll of killing techniques found in the entire hall, Mo Yang carefully sensed every corner and found nothing else useful.