The Evil Lord of All Realms

The scene was so horrifying that Mo Yang couldn't help but gasp when he saw this scene.

The old man was so powerful just a moment ago that he could suppress the resurrected Star Emperor Tower with a raise of his hand, and put him in a desperate situation of death with a raise of his hand. However, now, his body was almost smashed to pieces.

The unknown strong man didn't seem surprised. Although he was angry and wanted to kill the young man in front of him, he also knew his current state and silently retreated to a distance, looking at the battlefield coldly.

The old man looked a little ferocious at this time. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at the young man, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Don't force me!"

He spoke angrily.

Because he is not in his strongest state now, because his blood has dried up, his strength has weakened, and he is no longer at his peak. But if it is a life and death battle, he can explode to his peak power in a short period of time, but if so, this time After the battle, even if he won, he wouldn't live long.

However, the young man sneered and didn't care at all.

Then he took action, extremely decisively, without any hesitation, and slapped the old man directly.

He seemed not to be afraid of touching the so-called taboos and the horrors that might result.

The old man wanted to say harsh words, but when he saw the young man raising his hand and slapping it down, his expression changed drastically. He did not resist, but retreated violently. His figure disappeared like mist, and when he reappeared, he had already retreated hundreds of feet away.

"You go too far, I'll kill you!"

The old man looked like a mad beast, with a ferocious look on his face. Then he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the forbidden city below, shouting: "Sword up!"

An angry shout fell, and the entire forbidden city began to violently turbulence, with a majestic aura of death. Then the city seemed to split from the middle, and then a black light suddenly appeared.

At this moment, a fierce murderous intent suddenly burst out, and it was extremely terrifying. Even though Mo Yang was protected by an emperor-level armor, he still felt a boundless murderous intent, and his whole body was hairy.

It was a dark giant sword rising from the bottom of the Forbidden City, with a strange black light flowing all over its body, and wisps of blood-colored magic lines flowing on it, as if blood was flowing.

"This sword has refined thousands of dead souls and silenced the dead energy for thousands of years. I will kill you today!" The old man was completely furious. He grabbed the dark hilt of the sword with his palm and then swung the sword and slashed directly at the young man. go.

No one knows how many people in the Forbidden City have died here, and this sword has been buried deep underground. The air of death has nourished it for endless years, and it has swallowed the essence of those corpses. Now, it has become extremely terrifying and evil.

The moment the long sword was swung, it was like endless ghosts roaring. In the diffuse black light, traces of countless dead strong men could be seen floating. The scene was extremely weird.

The young man watched this scene calmly, and did not even dodge. He just stood there silently, letting the strange sword light strike towards him.

Mo Yang was shocked and wanted to speak, but everything happened too fast. Before he could speak, the sword light had already struck in front of the young man.

"clang……"

A harsh tremor resounded throughout the world, and the rolling sound waves sent Mo Yang flying.

What was truly astonishing was that the young man actually raised his hand to block, and the swarm of ghostly shadows engulfed him. But in just a moment, everything dissipated, and the young man still stood there.

Mo Yang didn't know if the young man was injured, but he didn't see blood splashing out, and the young man's arm seemed to be intact.

"Bring out your strongest power, I am the emperor, no matter how much a mere imperial weapon can hurt me!" Then, the young man's voice came out.

His words were indifferent, but there was a strong sense of confidence in him.

After hearing these words, the old man's expression changed again and again, becoming more and more ferocious.

And Mo Yang felt inexplicably relaxed. That sword was too weird, and it must be weird and unpredictable in a place like this. He was really worried that the young man would be split open by a sword.

The young man's face was still blurry, and Mo Yang couldn't see clearly even when he moved Gu Shen's left eye several times. He could only see that those eyes were very clear and would glance at him from time to time, but he never said anything to him.

And it seemed that due to the collision of two terrifying forces, although the door of reincarnation was not completely closed, it was blurred a lot, as if it would completely disperse at any time.

"You came from the past. If you die here in battle, even if you are still alive now, you will die with it!" The old man stared at the young man and said.

Obviously, he didn't want to die in a battle, because he knew the consequences of forcibly increasing his strength.

Hearing these words, the young man smiled faintly and said, "Although there are terrible restrictions on crossing time and space, killing you is more than enough!"

This sentence completely angered the old man. He held the sword in his hand and said nothing. Then his whole body began to glow. The wrinkles on his cheeks disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his gray hair turned as black as ink in the blink of an eye.

Needless to say, Mo Yang also knew what happened. The old man seemed to be driven into panic, and now he forcibly increased his strength to restore himself to his peak state.

In just a few breaths, the old man completely changed. He now looks hundreds of years younger, like a young man in his twenties, who takes one step and shakes the earth.

"boom……"

There was a dull roar, and the war sword surged, as if it had surged a thousand times, and then it fell towards the young man like a giant pillar.

Mo Yang's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly urged the Xingzi Scroll to retreat toward the distance. The power was too terrifying, and if he did not retreat, he would be affected.

"snort!"

A cold snort came from the young man's mouth. He stood there and suddenly raised his hand to smack the falling giant sword.

The endless ghost shadows surrounding the giant sword were instantly shaken away, and then the young man's palm hit the sword's edge hard, causing the giant sword to fly out.

The old man's expression changed greatly, because he clearly saw that there was a handprint left on the sword. Although the sword was not damaged, it was a bit too scary.

He had nourished this sword for countless years, swallowed up endless death energy and the power of countless cultivators, but it was unable to hurt this young man.

"He came from the past, this is his strongest period!" The unknown strong man couldn't help but say.

For the unknown strong man, this is not surprising at all. The opponent can suppress him for thousands of years with just one formation, let alone a combat weapon.

At this time, the young man turned back and glanced at the Star Emperor Tower, and saw that the Samsara Gate had been completely blurred. He sighed softly, raised his palm, and melted away the Dao Diagram that he had knocked down before, and the portal instantly dispersed.

Then he raised his hand and waved, and the Star King Tower suddenly rose into the sky, sending out billions of rays of divine light in the deep sky, and then suddenly fell down.

The old man roared angrily, suddenly raised his sword and stabbed towards the Star Emperor Tower.

However, the scene was terrifying. The nine-story stone tower of the Star Emperor Tower was so radiant that it could not be blocked. It slowly fell down. After holding on for a few breaths, the dark sword actually made a cracking sound, and then a crack appeared from The sword body collapsed.