The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang did not expect what the middle-aged man did. He originally thought that this middle-aged man with mysterious origins would be like the other cultivators he had seen before, and would force him directly, and would take action if he didn't comply.

He raised his hand to take the jade talisman in his hand, hesitated slightly, and put it away.

No matter what, there is one less powerful enemy tonight.

Although it is unclear whether this person will become an enemy in the future, judging from Mo Yang's current situation, this is extremely powerful for him.

"Thank you, senior!"

Mo Yang didn't say much, just thanked him again.

In fact, Mo Yang also had a guess in his mind. The middle-aged man's change of attitude might be because he saw something, the same as the two mysterious strong men who retreated just now.

The middle-aged man glanced at Mo Yang meaningfully and said, "No wonder there are descendants of the ancient gods in the wilderness today... Now I understand."

Many cultivators at the scene, including Mo Yang, thought this sentence was meaningless, but the middle-aged man obviously meant something.

Mo Yang frowned and wanted to ask the reason, but he opened his mouth and endured it.

After all, he didn't know the details of this mysterious middle-aged man, didn't know his origin, couldn't tell whether he was a friend or an enemy, and he didn't want to get too involved with him.

The middle-aged man was about to turn around and leave, but after turning around, he paused, looked back at Mo Yang, frowned slightly, then glanced at the dark crowd of practitioners in the distance, and then said something that made Mo Yan extremely angry. Unintelligible words.

He glanced at the cultivators in the distance and said to Mo Yang, "Do you want me to help you get rid of the hidden dangers tonight?"

This was something that Mo Yang and the other cultivators present never expected.

Especially Mo Yang, he was a little dazed for a moment and didn't react.

Could this be what the other party calls good karma?

So proud?

He originally wanted to nod directly, but in Mo Yang's opinion, it would be best if he could use the power of others to kill a powerful enemy.

Even if this middle-aged man will become his enemy in the future, if he can use the opponent's hands to eradicate all other strong men, it will be of no harm to him.

After all, it seems easier to deal with one person than a group of people.

But before Mo Yang could speak, the middle-aged man frowned for a moment after finishing speaking, and then sighed softly and said: "I think you want to use them to hone yourself, and maybe you don't want me to interfere, then Just do whatever you want, see you tomorrow!"

After saying that, he took a step forward without any further hesitation, and his figure instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Mo Yang: "..."

At this time, Mo Yang was confused. He had already opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the other party just left.

Seeing the middle-aged man leaving, the cultivators in the distance secretly breathed a sigh of relief. What they heard just now really made them uneasy.

Mo Yang was stunned for a moment, then said a few words with a speechless expression, and then spread out his spiritual sense to sense the surroundings.

Judging from the auras he sensed before, there were definitely more than two or three strong men hiding in the dark.

"Everyone, you still don't want to show up? How long do you want to hide?" Mo Yang glanced at the night sky and said coldly.

As he opened his mouth, two breaths disappeared directly in his spiritual sense, and seemed to turn around and leave.

But there are still two auras floating around.

A moment later, there was a wave of fluctuation not far away from Mo Yang, and then a figure emerged.

What surprised Mo Yang was that this person was not an older generation cultivator, but a young woman.

Under the hazy moonlight, it can be seen that her whole body seems to be covered with a faint layer of colorful divine light, exuding an extraordinary aura, as if she were a fairy.

Even though Mo Yang was well-informed, he couldn't help being stunned for a while at this moment.

It wasn't because of the other person's exquisite facial features and the most beautiful appearance in the world, but because of the feeling the other person gave him, that kind of temperament that only a few people could have.

Among the many women Mo Yang had seen, it seemed that only the Saint of Yaochi could compare with her, or even be slightly inferior.

Tell Mo Yang directly that this young woman has an extraordinary background, and her cultivation seems to be extremely terrifying.

The other party's body emerged and he didn't say anything. He just stood there quietly and looked at Mo Yang silently.

"You want to take my treasure?"

After Mo Yang came back to his senses, he asked directly, his tone was not very good, and his face was slightly cold.

The young woman's expression was calm and peaceful, and there seemed to be a radiance in her autumn-like eyes. She glanced at Mo Yang, paused, then lightly opened her red lips and said, "Maybe I came here to fight for your blood! "

Her tone was very calm, with no anger or murderous intent.

Mo Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "You still have a long lifespan, unlike those old guys who are about to die."

"What if you guess wrong? You have to know that if you guess wrong, the price you pay is your life!"

The mysterious woman smiled slightly, with a different kind of temptation, but she looked a little colder.

Mo Yang laughed loudly after hearing this, and the rolling sound waves shook the night sky.

Just listen to him say: "You can't kill me!"

"Although your cultivation level is not weak, you still seem to be inferior compared to those old guys."

"And since you waited until now to show up, I think you are also afraid of death!"

"You should know that it's not difficult for me to kill you!"

Mo Yang spoke one after another, his whole person exuding an evil aura, and his tone revealed a strong confidence.

The mysterious woman's face showed no emotion, she was very calm, and even the smile at the corner of her mouth disappeared at some point.

"Confidence is a good thing, but being too confident is arrogance, and it is too revealing and can lead to premature death. Angering me will do you no good at all!"

Her eyes became sharp as she stared at Mo Yang and spoke.

"Haha, it's interesting, girl, why don't you give it a try?" Mo Yang laughed loudly, but in the middle of the words, his face suddenly changed and became cold.

Mo Yang's words were very arrogant and his attitude was extremely arrogant, more than a confident posture.

While speaking, Mo Yang had already taken out the ancient chessboard. If the mysterious woman took action, he would activate the killing formation on the ancient chessboard without hesitation.

With the power of the Emperor's battle blood, it shouldn't be difficult to kill such a cultivator.

The mysterious woman looked at Mo Yang quietly, then raised her hand and waved, a ray of light flew out and rushed towards Mo Yang.

This was not an attack, but something. Mo Yang took it in his hand and saw that it was a token.

"If you want to join at any time, you are welcome at any time!"

When Mo Yang looked again, the woman's figure had disappeared, and only an ethereal sound wave passed into Mo Yang's ears.