The Evil Lord of All Realms

After Mo Yang left, there was a lot of discussion about his identity in the attic, and several talented people from various forces were speculating. .\\nCOM

Although there are many forces in the Central Territory, Mo Yang's appearance was too sudden. In the past, his reputation was not obvious and no one had heard of it.

"Which one is weak and which one is strong? Just take a look and you will know!" The young man carrying the huge sword said. He came from Jianshan and his swordsmanship was already extraordinary.

Hearing his words, Meng Xianyin frowned slightly and asked, "Brother Nie wants to take action?"

Several other people also looked at the young man with some surprise. As Nie Yun, the chief disciple of Jianshan, there was a rumor about him.

If you don't take action, it's enough. If you do, you will see blood.

It is said that his combat power far exceeds his own cultivation level, because he has amazing talent in the way of swordsmanship, and his combat power cannot be judged based on his own cultivation level. Since his debut, no one has ever asked him to use the third sword against anyone he has fought against.

It's just that Nie Yun rarely takes action, and everyone who has seen him take action has died.

Nie Yun shook his head slightly and said: "The man he knocked down from the attic just now is the city lord's nephew. He came down several times just now. Although his life was not endangered, he is probably half disabled. The city lord will not ignore it!"

Several people understood clearly, no wonder that person dared to come forward directly. If Mo Yang hadn't acted so decisively, I was afraid that person would move the city lord out to suppress Mo Yang, but he didn't even have a chance to speak, and he was taken advantage of in vain.

Naturally, Mo Yang didn't know anything about this. After leaving the attic, Mo Yang came to stay in an inn.

"Er Gouzi, shut your big mouth when you go out from now on, and don't cause trouble for me!" Mo Yang got angry when he saw Er Gouzi. This guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp at all. He doesn't have any spiritual power left. He thought He is still an uncle.

Mo Yang didn't like to cause trouble. After all, now he knew how much he weighed. If he wasn't careful, he wouldn't know when he would be killed.

"Boy, what are you afraid of? If you want to be invincible, you must first be the enemy of the whole world. As long as you survive, you will be invincible!" Ergouzi said with a nonchalant expression.

It then spoke: "From ancient times to the present, which great emperor of the human race has not experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and stepped on endless corpses to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. Who has not been the enemy of the whole world?"

"Boy, don't interrupt. I'm telling you the truth. This is the shortcut to becoming stronger!"

Mo Yang's face was full of black lines. Although this was the case, let alone the whole world was his enemy, any war king that jumped out now would be enough for him to drink a pot, and it would be difficult to save his life.

"Although I know that you are a weakling now, you can't be afraid of things. You must be invincible in your heart. First of all, you must be fearless and let the world be scared when they see you. Then you are truly invincible. Come on, kid, have a drink. , Brother will take you to find an opportunity!" Er Gouzi brought a bottle of wine and two cups from nowhere, and poured Mo Yang a glass like a human being.

Mo Yang's forehead was covered with black lines and he was too lazy to say anything. He sat down cross-legged and started practicing.

"Boy, you are so incomprehensible to the style. No wonder you are still single. If it were me, the saint girl of Xuantian Holy Land would have given birth to several children!"

…

However, not long after, there was a sudden noise outside, the sound got closer and closer, and then the noise entered the inn.

"These humanoid snacks, what are you shouting about? Did you know that the uncle was drinking without food, so you brought them to your door yourself!" Ergouzi didn't realize that the danger was approaching, and cursed while having a drink.

Mo Yang stopped his work and stood up. He walked to the window and looked outside, and couldn't help but frown. There were many people gathered outside, and several cultivators had just entered the restaurant.

"The man who injured Zhao Changsheng is in this inn. I saw him walking into the inn with my own eyes!" Among the many noises, a sentence came to Mo Yang's ears.

"Business as usual? What the hell?" Mo Yang frowned, not thinking of what happened before.

Just a moment later, the door was blasted open, sawdust flew into the air, and the innkeeper stood aside in fear. Several cultivators filed in. They glanced at the room with a few cold eyes, glanced at Mo Yang who was standing in front of the window, and then He glanced at Er Gouzi and said coldly: "There is a dog by his side, it's him!"

Before Mo Yang could say anything, Er Gouzi went crazy on the spot. He hated being called Gouzi the most. This time he actually omitted a word and called him dog directly, which immediately made him spit out the fragrance.

"Your sister is a dog, and your whole family is a dog. Where did the human-shaped snacks come from, and they don't even have fillings? Are you brainless? Kneel down and call me uncle!"

"The beast, even though it's just a dog, has actually developed intelligence. After killing it, take it back and make soup. It should be more nourishing than an ordinary black dog!" The man who just spoke had a cold look in his eyes, with murderous intent flowing in his eyes.

Then he looked at Mo Yang and said coldly: "Boy, did you hurt Master Zhao?"

Mo Yang frowned and said, "Who is Master Zhao?"

He really hasn't figured it out yet, so he asked subconsciously.

"Hmph, kid, don't pretend you don't know. The young master Zhao Changsheng who was injured by you in Qingfeng Pavilion is the nephew of the city lord. Come with us!"

When it came to the attic, Mo Yang recalled it and understood it instantly.

Then he smiled lightly and said: "Young Master Zhao is not dead yet, so you want me to give you another blow?"

"Boy, you..." The person who spoke was stunned. He never expected that Mo Yang's expression would not change and he would dare to respond like this.

"Boy, Master Zhao is the city lord's nephew. If you hurt him, you will pay with your life!"

Ergouzi squinted his eyes and said, "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be that little shrimp. He should have been killed directly from the beginning. And you, the lackeys of the city lord, actually dared to shout at your uncle." You little ones, do you think you have a long life?"

"Beast, you're looking for death!" The man was completely furious and whipped out the sword from his waist and struck Ergouzi down.

Mo Yang frowned slightly, and he flashed in front of the man. He grabbed the long sword with his bare hands, and then suddenly exerted force. The long sword clicked with a soft sound and broke into several pieces in an instant.

"Taking action without asking the reason is really the way of a lackey. But before you take action, you have to see the situation clearly. Even your young master is half dead. You have just become a master and you dare to come to me to cause trouble. You are not afraid of death." Is it here?"

After saying that, Mo Yang grabbed the man's arm and threw him directly out of the window. With a bang, the man smashed the window and landed on the street.

Although there was a hint of fear in the eyes of the people behind, they hesitated slightly and still drew out their swords and stabbed Mo Yang.

Just a few afterimages flashed by, and several people from the City Lord's Mansion roared several times, and were thrown out of the inn by Mo Yang one after another.

The innkeeper's face was full of horror. He could hardly believe this scene. The young man in front of him was so bold and bold. He directly attacked the people in the city lord's palace and threw them directly. It was not very harmful, but it was extremely insulting.

When Mo Yang looked at him, he was so frightened that his legs were shaking, and then he said tremblingly: "Sir, you'd better leave quickly. You don't have to pay the silver for staying in the inn!"

Mo Yang smiled, took out a banknote from his arms, and said, "This is the money you paid to damage the door and windows. Please give us a new room!"

After arriving in the newly changed room, Ergouzi said: "Boy, that's how it should be. You have so many treasures in your body and your cultivation talent is pretty good. In the future, you will be able to grow into a person, not to mention reaching my level of cultivation. , do you know what a man is? Be decisive in your actions and don’t be timid. The worst that can happen is your head will fall off and the mouth of the bowl will be just a big scar. Twenty years later you will be a good man again!"

Mo Yang was speechless and said angrily: "It's better to prepare how to escape. Didn't you listen to what others said just now? The city master's cultivation level has reached the extraordinary realm. If you come here, you will really be arrested to make soup!"

"A mere little shrimp in the extraordinary realm wouldn't have been qualified to serve as a humanoid snack for me back then!" Ergouzi said disdainfully.

Mo Yang raised his hand and gave this guy a slap in the face, and said: "You are a second-rate man now, show me a flying one!"

Ergouzi suddenly looked sad and sighed: "Damn it, uncle, you damn broke the formation and trapped the uncle for so many years. Hey, think about that time, when the uncle opened his mouth, the emperor also trembled, and when the uncle stamped his feet, he was scared away by Xiaoxiao from all directions. …”

The man and the beast did not stop and were about to leave Wangyue City. Mo Yang knew very well that he had injured the nephew of the City Lord's Mansion, and then threw several people from the City Lord's Mansion out of the inn. In full view of the public, the City Lord would definitely be furious, and the trouble would definitely be huge. Will come to your door soon.

But as soon as they walked out of the inn, people from the city lord's palace had already arrived. A sedan carriage stopped not far away, and two rows of guards lined up on both sides of the street.

"I'm afraid I can't leave!" Mo Yang said softly with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"Boy, hurry up and move your saintly wife out of the way. These people don't know the truth. They only know that you have a good relationship with the saint. If he knows that you are the man of the saint of Xuantian Holy Land, the city lord will definitely kneel down. Call you grandpa!" Ergouzi said.

Mo Yang had a dark face. This cheater didn't want to think about how to survive now. He used to think that this guy might have some way to save his life, but later he realized that he couldn't count on it at all.

It was unusually quiet here, with countless pedestrians stopping to watch. The sedan chair stood dozens of meters away. No one came forward, and no one spoke, but it had invisibly blocked Mo Yang's way.

"Are you Mo Yang?"

A few breaths later, a voice came from the sedan chair, and it didn't sound angry at all.

"Hand over the spirit beast, and I'll leave the whole body for you!" Before Mo Yang could speak, another voice came out.

In a Qingfeng attic not far away, there were several people standing silently in the corridor under the eaves, watching here. They were the geniuses that Mo Yang had seen before.

"Just look at how many kilograms and taels there are!" Nie Yun from Jianshan said.

"If he is really a powerful person, he must have some means of saving his life if he doesn't die here!" Another young man also said.

There was a hint of chill in Meng Xianyin's eyes, but she didn't say anything. She stood there silently, with the breeze blowing, and the hem of her skirt moved with the wind. Several exquisite curves were outlined under her long skirt. Now she was standing under the eaves of the attic. She really Like a fairy who wants to ride on the wind and fly away.