The Evil Lord of All Realms

The Buddhist monk Hua Monk had put down the wine gourd in his hand at some point and silently looked at the battlefield on the side of the hall.

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The wine glass of Nie Yun, the chief disciple of Jianshan Mountain, rested in front of his mouth, and all attention was attracted to it at this time.

The city lord looked at the stone chips flying on the ground, and his body ached for a while. He could imagine that after this sparring session, the hall would probably need a major overhaul, and now the ground was riddled with holes.

However, the reason why he hosted a banquet for Mo Yang tonight was to test Mo Yang's true identity. If Mo Yang really has an extraordinary identity, not only will the previous unhappiness be resolved after the banquet, but also a relationship can be established invisibly.

In fact, just because of his status as a disciple of the Dan Sect, he did not dare to really let Mo Yang die in Wangyue City. If Mo Yang was defeated, he could just stop and interrupt the sparring. Invisibly, Mo Yang owed him a favor. A favor.

At this time, Mo Yang moved the Xingzi Scroll forward, and a sword energy evolved in his hand and slashed towards Meng Xianyin.

A flash of surprise flashed in Meng Xianyin's eyes. Mo Yang was able to avoid those invisible sonic attacks, and Mo Yang's body skills were extremely magical. Like a ghost, she could only see the afterimage.

However, her body did not retreat, and she was still sitting there cross-legged. But at this moment, her hand suddenly shook, and two fingers brushed a string. The divine light flowed on the guqin, and a dazzling light suddenly appeared. , turned into two intertwined killing lights and slashed towards Mo Yang.

Now that Mo Yang was so close, any Grandmaster realm cultivator would not be able to retreat from such a blow.

The expressions of all the geniuses sitting at the table changed slightly, and they secretly sighed that Meng Xianyin was indeed the direct disciple of the master of Xianyin Pavilion. His strength was indeed unfathomable. How strong he was was impossible to guess, but everyone knew that it was definitely not What is shown so far.

Mo Yang couldn't help but change his face at this time, stepping on the scroll and retreating at a high speed, two killing beams almost passed across his cheeks, leaving a gash on his shoulder, and the bright red blood dyed half of it red in the blink of an eye. shoulders.

"Are you planning to fight to the death?" Mo Yang stood there, his eyes became cold and stern, and he stared at Meng Xianyin and spoke.

Meng Xianyin started with her attacks, and all of her attacks were killer moves.

"If Brother Mo likes it, then it will be as you wish!" Meng Xianyin looked calm, and there was an inexplicable aura flowing around her body, like a fairy who was not stained by the world.

Her voice was also very calm, and there was no trace of anger or murderous intent.

"Little girl, although you are not bad, when it comes to the skill of pressing you to the ground and rubbing you, Boy Mo should be even better!" Ergouzi said.

It stared at Mo Yang's left eye suspiciously. It felt that something was wrong with Mo Yang. Just now, there was a golden light flowing in Mo Yang's left eye. Although the time was short, it actually felt a palpitation in the trance, and the wisps of it The fleeting breath seemed to have been felt in the Tomb of the Ancient God.

"Boy, show this girl some color and quickly teach her to be a good woman. If you don't rub her into submission, she won't even know why the flowers are so red!" Ergouzi spoke in a loud voice, making him laugh all the time. The calm Meng Xianyin suddenly showed murderous intent, and her cold eyes swept towards Er Gouzi.

It obviously did it on purpose. When it comes to music, the state of mind is particularly important. If the state of mind is chaotic, the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

"Little girl, what are you looking at? Is there anything about me that attracts you?"

"Damn the rogue spirit beast!" Meng Xianyin was completely furious. She moved her hands on the guqin very quickly, and two rays of light shot up and shrouded Ergouzi.

Mo Yang didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly stepped forward to block it.

Although Ergouzi has no spiritual power left, he was once very strong in cultivation and will naturally not be hurt by these two attacks. However, this will inevitably expose his true condition. Once the city lord notices, the consequences will be disastrous.

Mo Yang took out a long sword from Najie and swung several sword energy in succession to disperse the two attacks.

"Meng Fairy, when you fight with me, don't be distracted, otherwise you may really be pressed to the ground and rubbed by me!" Mo Yang sneered.

"I know you want to test me, so I will do as you wish!" Mo Yang said, and the aura around him slowly rose, and the golden energy circulated on his body like water waves.

At this moment, everyone in the hall changed their expressions, because Mo Yang's cultivation aura was actually rising, and then changed directly.

Anyone can sense that Mo Yang seems to be not only at the peak of the Grandmaster Realm at this time, but the aura emanating from him is beyond the scope of the Grandmaster Realm.

"It's interesting, you can break the mirror directly in the battle!" Nie Yun from Jianshan couldn't help but say, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, but he didn't seem to care too much, and the expression on his face didn't change much.

There is a hurdle between the Grandmaster realm and the War King, and I don’t know how many cultivators have blocked the way. If you realize it clearly, you can break the mirror in an instant. If you can’t find the opportunity, you may not be able to reach the War King after practicing for several years or decades. .

"It has only been more than a month since I first met him. At that time, he was only at the second level of the Grand Master Realm!" The flower monk from the Buddha Sect put down his wine gourd and said this.

All the cultivators at the banquet frowned and fell silent.

It takes one month to go from the second level of the Grandmaster Realm to the King of War. Even if there is a chance in the middle, the speed of cultivation is scary enough.

When Mo Yang left the Xuantian Holy Land, he was ambushed by an elder from the Holy Land. He hid in the Star Emperor Tower for a month, and then met the Flower Monk for the first time in an inn. Obviously, the Flower Monk saw through Mo Yang at that time. Yang cultivation.

"Brother Bai Fan, how much do you know about this person?" A young man with unknown influence couldn't help but ask Monk Hua.

However, the flower monk named Bai Fan looked indifferent and did not speak. He just shook his head slightly.

He sat there, even if he looked in the direction of the battle from time to time, but he always gave people a sense of detachment, like a pure spectator. It seemed that no matter who lived or died, it would be difficult to make waves in his heart.

Feeling the rising and changing aura on Mo Yang's body, Ergouzi curled his lips with disdain. Mo Yang has broken through to the King of War realm at such an age. In his opinion, this talent is really unflattering, because he knows that Mo Yang There are some secrets about him. In that mysterious stone tower, there is more than one treasure left by the emperor.

"What's going on with this kid? It stands to reason that he must at least reach the holy realm. Why does it seem like he has suppressed his talent with so many treasures..." He whispered to himself in confusion.

At this time, Meng Xianyin was also shocked. Although Mo Yang set foot on the War King, she was not afraid, but this situation was the last thing she wanted to see. She had murderous intention towards Mo Yang, but now she was still fighting against him. It helped Mo Yang and allowed Mo Yang to break the mirror directly in the battle.

The anger on her face became more and more intense, her palm brushed the guqin, and the sound that came out suddenly changed.

She obviously wanted to prevent Mo Yang from breaking through. The sound wave came out in a mighty way, as if it had some kind of magic power, and seemed to be able to control people's minds invisibly.

But Mo Yang was very strange at this moment. The golden air waves circulated around him, forming a pale golden space, as if he were enveloped in it. The surroundings of his body were like a pure land that could not be invaded by any means. When the sound waves swept away, everyone was trapped. Being blocked out.

Meng Xianyin was surprised and angry when she saw this scene, but she did not take action because she could no longer stop it. The aura on Mo Yang's body changed too fast, and now he has become the king of war.

She sighed softly, and then her face returned to calm.

She vaguely understood that Mo Yang's rogue spiritual pet seemed to be deliberately irritating her and disturbing her mood.

"boom……"

But at this moment, Mo Yang suddenly trembled, a look of pain appeared on his face, and then his left eye seemed to be unable to be controlled by him. He suddenly opened it, and a golden beam of light shot out, like a handle. The unparalleled sharp sword swept across, and smoke and dust filled the hall.

Wherever the eyes swept, everything was destroyed, stone chips were flying, smoke and dust were everywhere, and a terrifying groove spread rapidly, from the ground to the walls to the top of the hall. The entire hall seemed to be cut in half in an instant. .

Meng Xianyin, who had just regained her composure, once again had a look of surprise on her face. This scene was beyond her understanding. What kind of method was this?

Just when she was surprised, Mo Yang let out a slightly painful roar again, his left eye opened, and a golden beam shot out.

Meng Xianyin's face changed greatly, she quickly put away her guqin, her body flashed one after another, and she quickly avoided the golden beam. Although she retreated immediately, a large section of her skirt was cut off, and her slender white thighs were Faintly visible.

In the main hall, everyone was surprised, and the city lord couldn't help but stood up. His cultivation had reached the extraordinary realm, but at this time, there was a faint feeling of panic in his heart. The feeling was indescribable, but it made him I feel uneasy.

Er Gouzi was the most surprised. He stared at Mo Yang's left eye and bit off a large piece of the wine jar that was near his mouth. He showed a look of gnashing his teeth and whispered: "God damn boy. , I knew you must have got a great opportunity in that ancient tomb, so I asked where the rumored power had gone. So many cultivators went in, but everyone came back empty-handed... It turns out that you secretly swallowed it up! "

"You bastard, I still treat you as a brother, but you actually eat alone without telling me. No wonder you asked me about the ancient god again and again after you came out of the secret realm..."

Ergouzi was a little angry. He had been trapped in that mausoleum for five hundred years and was no stranger to the aura of the ancient god. He had doubts before, but now he was completely sure. It was rumored that there was a power hidden in the secret realm. It must have been obtained by Mo Yang, because at this moment, the brilliant divine light radiating from Mo Yang's eyes had extraordinary power.

Even Nie Yun of Jianshan and Bai Fan of Buddha Sect stood up. Judging from the scene in front of him, Mo Yang seemed to have a very strong power hidden in his body, and it was not under his own control, because Mo Yang was now His face was a bit ferocious, his expression was struggling, with a hint of pain, and he roared from time to time.

Mo Yang himself never expected that after a breakthrough in cultivation, his eyes would change accordingly. Spurred by the power in his body, it was like a seal on the eyes was being lifted, and a few drops of blood would come out.

Just like in the ancient tomb, the blood merged into his body, and his whole body seemed to be torn apart.

However, this time it did not allow him to reshape his body. The burning in his body lasted for about a stick of incense and then began to subside. Then his left eye gradually returned to calm.

There was silence in the main hall, and all eyes were fixed on Mo Yang.

The night breeze blew through the cracks in the wall and raised Mo Yang's black hair.

As the smoke and dust fell, Mo Yang stood there silently, and slowly opened his eyes after a few breaths.

At this moment, everyone felt frightened, especially when Mo Yang turned around and looked at them, everyone's expressions were tense.

"Boy, be sure to control it!" Ergouzi was a little uneasy and hurriedly reminded him that the power left by the ancient god was extraordinary. Even if there was only a trace left, it could destroy countless strong men.

Mo Yang let out a sigh of relief, then showed a look of suspicion on his face, and asked everyone: "Why are you looking at me like this? I said, I don't like men, don't make any plans for me!"

The city lord almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. He was stunned. Even if he brought an extremely weird rogue spiritual pet, Mo Yang didn't seem to be normal.

Bai Fan from the Buddha Sect frowned slightly, without much expression change on his face, and said, "Congratulations to Brother Mo for your breakthrough in cultivation!"

Nie Yun was stunned for a moment, and was also confused by Mo Yang's words. After coming back to his senses, he said: "Mo Yang is indeed an extraordinary person!"

Meng Xianyin stood not far away, still holding the guqin in her hands, her expression changing. Mo Yang gave her a too mysterious feeling. She thought that this battle could test Mo Yang's depth, but in the end it became more and more unclear. , Mo Yang’s identity becomes more and more mysterious.

"Girl, shall we continue the fight?" Mo Yang looked at Meng Xianyin whose expression was changing, a faint smile appeared on his face again, and he asked.

"My little friend, it's just a competition. That's all. My understanding is extraordinary. I can actually break the mirror and become the king in a competition. But this is also thanks to the friends of Xianyin Pavilion. It's just a competition. Why hurt your harmony!" The city lord spoke hurriedly. If he took action, the result would be unpredictable.

No matter who died in Wangyue City, he could not escape the relationship. After all, Xianyin Pavilion was not an ordinary force. If the pavilion master's direct disciple was killed at the city lord's banquet, Wangyue City would be reduced to ruins in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Mo is really amazing!" A faint smile appeared on Meng Xianyin's face, and she spoke calmly as if everything before had never happened.

She has a delicate mind, and now Mo Yang makes her more and more opaque, and her power cannot be clearly understood. Naturally, she does not want to continue fighting with Mo Yang. If the two of them fight to the death, even if she can really kill Mo Yang in the end, I am afraid she will not be able to do it. There is a huge price to pay. Although she still has many means at her disposal, Mo Yang also has many means, and the techniques he practices are not simple.

There was a hint of playfulness in the smile at the corner of Mo Yang's mouth, and he glanced at Meng Xianyin unscrupulously, and said: "Okay, but next time we meet, Meng Fairy must be prepared, I really want to rub against each other. you!"

After finishing speaking, looking at Meng Xianyin's uncertain face, Mo Yang laughed loudly and said to Er Gouzi: "Er Gouzi, let's go!"