The Evil Lord of All Realms

The two old men dressed as scholars sat opposite each other, silently looking at the scroll. Although the picture was not large, every detail in it was clearly visible.

"It's said that those who don't know are fearless. I thought I would have to wait a few more days, but now it seems that the results will come soon!" One of them spoke, his face expressionless and his words indifferent.

Although the expression on the other person's face did not change, he seemed to be sneering: "He used himself as bait, but he didn't know that the mantis stalks the cicada, and the cardinal follows behind. What's more, he is not a mantis!"

"However, you and I only need to get rid of that person, and don't worry about the rest. Just for the sake of a little friendship, it's not worth causing trouble!"

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Mo Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, felt a faint feeling in his heart. It wasn't even a feeling, maybe it was an intuition. He raised his head and scanned the sky, frowning slightly, as if someone was peeping at him.

But his spiritual thoughts spread out, covering all directions, but he didn't notice even the slightest abnormality.

His heart tightened slightly, wondering if Xu Qing mentioned that the two powerful men were already here?

He looked up at the scorching sun high in the sky. It was past noon. A few hours later, once night fell, murderous intent would surely arise!

This time, apart from letting the four-legged dragon arrange the dreamland, he did not arrange any other means, because some means were used too much and everyone was on guard, so it would be useless even if they were arranged.

He could even guess that once he took action, the people who came to kill him would definitely try their best to divert the battlefield away from here, so he deliberately chose to stay away from this place when he asked the four-legged dragon to set up the great dreamland.

Not long after, Mo Yang heard the divine message from the four-legged divine dragon: "Boy, I will help you find out the situation. There are hundreds of cultivators gathered around, and many of them have murderous intentions towards you!"

Before Mo Yang could respond, the four-legged dragon continued to send a message: "As long as you have five bottles of elixirs, the same ones as before, I will help you get them all, and I guarantee that you will do it without anyone noticing!"

Mo Yang almost vomited blood and didn't want to say anything to this guy for a moment.

He frowned and asked through a message: "Don't take action unless I tell you to do it, so as not to scare the snake. Are there any strong men in the Immortal Realm on the nearby Qingshan Mountains?"

"I haven't found it yet, but the two old guys in the imperial city have been paying attention to this place!" the four-legged dragon responded.

Mo Yang didn't think much after hearing this. It was not surprising that the two powerful men in the Imperial City were paying attention to the battlefield. The reason why he asked this was because of the inexplicable intuition he had before. Now it seems that he may have thought too much.

Then he closed his eyes silently, and his spiritual thoughts spread out in all directions unscrupulously.

After a while, Mo Yang opened his eyes and said to himself: "A lot of acquaintances came here this time. Do we want to settle old and new accounts together..."

Because he sensed Duan Chenxiang's aura, Duan Chenxiang never showed up again after suffering a lot of boredom in the Imperial City several times before. He didn't even show up during the turmoil in Dragon Locking City not long ago, but he actually came today. .

In addition to Duan Chenxiang, there was also Jiang Mingxue from the Jiang family. When Mo Yang swept away with his spiritual thoughts, he felt a strong murderous intention.

What's more, on a green mountain, two people sat silently. They came from the Sword Sect and were known as the Sword Sect's first arrogant Wang Xi'er and the second arrogant Wang Xiao.

Mo Yang was confused. It seemed that this time the major forces had joined forces and were really determined to kill him. Otherwise, these geniuses had never appeared before, but they all appeared here today.

But Mo Yang didn't pay attention, his spiritual mind swept around, and then took it back, still sitting silently on the top of the mountain.

Although there are many people around, it is very quiet. Many cultivators are closing their eyes and concentrating. The cultivators who come to join in the fun are farther away and are just talking in low voices.

Unknowingly, the sun has begun to set in the west, and the floating clouds in the sky are reflected like fire by the afterglow of the setting sun.

Wisps of breeze blew by, and there was an invisible aura of chilling.

Mo Yang's hair was fluttering, and he still sat there silently, motionless.

At this moment, a cold light burst out from a green mountaintop several miles away, sweeping towards the green mountain where Mo Yang was like a surging river.

The roar of the sword filled the sky. It was obviously sword energy, but at this moment it was like a surging river rushing through the sky. The terrifying sword intent and murderous intention immediately spread in all directions.

"The Jiang family's sword technique..."

Mo Yang suddenly opened his eyes. He didn't expect that Jiang Mingxue would be the first to take action, but after thinking about it, it didn't seem strange.

He held the Blood Abyss Ancient Sword in his hand, and without standing up, he casually swept out a sword light.

This is not a casual attack, it is also a set of sword techniques. I remember that it was originally given to him by Senior Sister Qian Zong, but it has been a long time since he used it.

Two sword lights met in the sky, and with a loud noise, they both collapsed...

Mo Yang slowly stood up at this time and looked at the top of the mountain where Jiang Mingxue was located in the distance.

Although Jiang Mingxue has reached the Heavenly Saint Realm, it seems that her Taoist heart has been damaged. Her cultivation aura was extremely solid before, but now after one move, the cultivation aura began to float.

At this time, the two of them were looking at each other from a distance, and a strong murderous intention was coming toward Mo Yang, making Mo Yang's face gradually darken.

"I gave you a chance to live!" Mo Yang said in a deep voice.

Back in the Jiang family, Mo Yang could have directly killed Jiang Mingxue, but in the end he just smashed his body into pieces without killing him.

From Mo Yang's point of view, as long as these geniuses don't take the initiative to provoke him, he doesn't want to deal with them, because he really doesn't have much interest in the defeated generals under his command.

"Little beast, what else will you do besides borrowing external power? If you hadn't arranged many means here in advance, would you dare to stay here?"

A sinister sneer came. The other party used a blind method. He could hear the sound, but he couldn't pinpoint where the sound came from.

Just as Mo Yang expected, these strong men did not dare to take action rashly because they were worried that he would dig a big hole here.

"Boy, the old guy you spoke to is hiding on the mountain in front. His cultivation level is not as good as yours. You can deal with it yourself!" The voice of the four-legged dragon came to Mo Yang's ears.

Mo Yang sneered, stepped up into the air step by step, reached mid-air, and then actually put away the Blood Abyss Ancient Sword, and walked step by step towards the green mountain where Jiang Mingxue was with his hands behind his back.

The hilltop mentioned by the Four-Legged Dragon was not the same as where Jiang Mingxue was. At this moment, Mo Yang seemed to be about to take action against Jiang Mingxue, but after falling a few steps, he punched fiercely and aimed at the low building in front of him. The mountain bag blasted away.

"boom……"

With a loud noise, the mountain suddenly turned into a cloud of dust and rose into the sky, and a figure suddenly rushed out of the smoke.

"Old guy, don't you think it's too late to run away now?" Mo Yang stepped forward and blocked him instantly like a ghost.

At the same time, he raised his hand and waved, a palm of light appeared, grasped the figure in his hand, and then tightened his palm.

"puff……"

Blood splattered, and many cultivators were crushed by Mo Yang without even seeing the figure clearly.