The Evil Lord of All Realms

Although Meng Xianyin has never left the sect in the past, as a talented person in Xianyin Pavilion, she is naturally paying attention to various things in the outside world of cultivation. However, this is the first time she has heard of this name.

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Although Monk Nahua had just said personally that Mo Yang fought against the geniuses of the Mu family outside the secret realm, and even escaped from the hands of several elders of the Mu family, it was obvious that Meng Xianyin did not believe it.

Because she had also heard about things related to the secret realm, and the one who was talked about the most was a mysterious young man, and it seemed that the name Mo Yang was not mentioned.

She was indeed in a very unparalleled state of mind, but Er Gouzi's words also aroused murderous intent in her heart, so she secretly tested Mo Yang.

If Mo Yang really has extraordinary combat power, then letting go of today's matter can be regarded as a favor to Mo Yang. If Mo Yang is vulnerable to a blow, he may not be able to leave here alive.

At this time, Mo Yang put down the tea cup in his hand, and there was no change in the expression on his face. He looked very calm, and said calmly: "The song is good, but I don't like the murderous intent in the soul-breaking song very much! "

When Mo Yang said the three words "Song of Souls", Meng Xianyin's eyes flashed with an unnoticeable look of surprise.

It was indeed a soul-breaking song, but it was just a few strings in it. The ones played just now were taken from different tunes. Except for the people from Xianyin Pavilion, it was almost impossible for others to distinguish them, but Mo Yang could actually Know it, and also know it comes from Soul Removal.

"If I lost my mind just now, do you want to leave my life here?" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yang's mouth, but when he said these words, the atmosphere in the attic instantly became tense.

Meng Xianyin was slightly startled that Mo Yang was so direct.

However, the smile on her face was still there, and she said calmly: "Brother Mo is joking, I'm just a little confused. According to what Brother Bai just said, Brother Mo should come from a powerful figure, but I've never heard of Mo before. Brother’s name!”

Before Mo Yang could speak, Ergouzi on Mo Yang's shoulder squinted his eyes and said: "Little girl, there are so many things you don't know. If you dare to play the song of soul to the uncle, you will know how ignorant you are. If it weren't for Seeing how pretty you are, I will treat you like a human-shaped snack and swallow it in one gulp!"

"It's just a beast, do you have a say here?" The second-level Grandmaster Realm cultivator who had stopped Mo Yang before immediately snorted coldly.

He then looked at Mo Yang and snorted coldly: "Just now I felt that I had heard your name somewhere. I remembered that I just heard about the secret realm of Dahuang Mountain a few days ago. Outside of that secret realm, you You didn't survive by your own abilities, but because someone strong intervened, so you took the opportunity to escape!"

"It is said that if a mysterious powerful man hadn't intervened at that time, you would have died at the hands of the Mu family's genius!"

"Don't think of yourself as a powerful person. If Fairy Meng hadn't been kind, you should have surrendered your life to pay for your sin based on the words of this beast!"

As the cultivator spoke, Meng Xianyin couldn't help but frown and looked at Mo Yang again.

"Guawazi, have you never died? Or are you tired of the world after only living for more than twenty years?" Ergouzi was immediately unhappy. It was a majestic beast of chaos, but it was called "gouzi" many times. There were wisps of fierce light.

"Beast, believe it or not, I will kill you right now and stew you for drinking!" The cultivator also responded coldly.

Mo Yang sat silently on the seat, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth. At this time, he said, "Who do you think you are?"

After saying that, he stood up slowly, walked slowly to the cultivator, and said, "I can't figure it out. Where do you have the confidence to tell me what to do?"

"With your second-level cultivation at the Grandmaster Realm?"

"Hmph, yes, my cultivation is enough to kill you!" The cultivator snorted coldly and glared at Mo Yang.

"Yeah?"

Mo Yang smiled lightly and spoke lightly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was only a soft snap, and then a boom, the attic window was smashed, and the cultivator was thrown out directly.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and many cultivators around him did not see clearly how Mo Yang took action, because he was so fast that the cultivator had no time to retreat or resist.

There was dead silence in the attic. The young man carrying the giant sword frowned slightly, but said nothing. The famous flower monk from the Buddhist sect had a calm expression and just watched silently without making a sound.

Meng Xianyin was slightly startled. Mo Yang was so decisive in taking action. He just slapped him away without asking where he came from. Even she only caught an afterimage. Mo Yang took action too quickly.

At this time, Mo Yang raised his head and looked at Meng Xianyin and said: "If Fairy Meng wants to take action against me for what happened before, feel free to take action. I will take over. If nothing happens, I will leave first!"

Meng Xianyin's autumn-like eyes looked at Mo Yang silently, Emei frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Mo Yang smiled and said, "Since Dream Fairy doesn't want to take action, then I'm leaving?"

Ergouzi glared at Meng Xianyin and said, "Girl, you are quite sensible. If you take action, you will most likely be caught by this kid and taken to warm the bed!"

After saying that, Mo Yang turned around and left. After a while, several roars came from the attic, as if the man just rushed back to the attic, but then there were several more screams.

Meng Xianyin stood in front of the attic window, a cold look flashed in her eyes, but she couldn't see through Mo Yang's cultivation, so she didn't want to act rashly.

At this time, she saw the cultivator just smashed into the attic corridor and flew backwards, hitting the street heavily, with a large amount of blood stains all over his body. He was probably half-dead, but Mo Yang didn't even look back and left. attic.

She frowned slightly, and then asked the flower monk: "Brother Bai, what is the background of this person?"

"The specific identity is unclear. I heard that he is from the Dan Sect, but I feel it is not that simple. He seems to have a good relationship with the saint of Xuantian Holy Land!" Monk Hua looked calm and said casually.

"People from the Dan Sect... the Saint of Xuantian Holy Land..." Meng Xianyin looked slightly stunned.

She knew very well what kind of power Xuantian Holy Land was. Compared with Tianyin Pavilion, it was not a little bit stronger. It was just that such a guy with an unknown reputation was actually friends with the saints of a large ancient holy land. It was just that Why hadn't she heard of it before?

"This person looks very arrogant. If he were a powerful genius, he should have already been famous!" Another cultivator frowned and said.

"He is not a genius, but he has some skills. His true cultivation level is only the third level of the Grandmaster Realm!" Monk Nahua said.

He has already developed clairvoyance, so even though Mo Yang disguised himself in disguise, he could not hide it from him. And although the magic talisman on Mo Yang could hide it from most people's perception, it could not hide his clairvoyance. What is Mo Yang's cultivation? Because, he can naturally see through it.