The Evil Lord of All Realms

Ji Feichen never showed his attitude along the way and seemed very casual. He didn't seem to care about the battle between powerful forces besieging Mo Yang.

But what happened now was beyond everyone's expectations.

The elder of the Holy Sect who came with him had a solemn expression, and for a moment he had no idea. He tried to send a message secretly to call Ji Feichen back, but Ji Feichen ignored him.

"How about I call Senior Brother Ji back?" Murong Xue was a little dazed at this time, as if she hadn't realized what Ji Feichen's actions meant yet, so she asked the elder tentatively.

The elder of the Holy Sect looked solemn, and then said: "No one moves, just stay here!"

Murong Xue immediately remained silent.

"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let him follow me!" the Holy Sect elder said in a deep voice.

"If many forces present mistakenly think that our Holy Sect is siding with Mo Yang, they may join forces to target our Holy Sect in the future. The consequences will be unimaginable, ranging from a great loss of vitality to a serious damage to the Holy Sect. The foundation is destroyed!”

Xu Qing frowned and thought for a moment, and then said: "Senior Brother Ji is free and easy-going. Brother Mo saved him. If he just watched like this, I'm afraid he would feel guilty. What he cultivates in martial arts is a Taoist heart. He is here If you get what you want, it will be good for your future practice!"

The elder of the Holy Sect sighed heavily. What Xu Qing said was good, but the consequences were too serious...

What he was most worried about at this time was the rumors that the two immortal realm experts would take action. By then, he was afraid that even Ji Feichen would be here.

On the green hills in the distance, everyone was talking one after another, guessing Ji Feichen's intentions and the Holy Sect's stance...

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Mo Yang glanced at the distance, and then said to Ji Feichen: "All the forces are watching. You just came to drink with me openly like this. Aren't you afraid that you will be implicated?"

"As a proud member of the Holy Sect, if you are implicated, the Holy Sect will definitely be involved!"

Ji Feichen looked completely unconcerned. He smiled, raised his head and took a sip from the wine jar, smashed his mouth and said, "I told you in the Holy Sect that I still owe you a favor. And I just came here to drink, I didn’t say I wanted to fight with you!”

Mo Yang sighed lightly and said nothing more.

Regarding this battle, Mo Yang was not worried about anything, because as long as Feng Rukong appeared, even if the two immortal realm experts took action at this time, he would not be worried anymore.

Because as long as he catches two big fish, his goal has been achieved.

After that, whether the four-legged dragon should be roasted or steamed, that is a matter for later.

After Ji Feichen took a few big sips, he turned his hand, took out a long sword, wiped it on his sleeve, then sprayed a sip of wine on the sword with the cold light flowing, and then wiped it on his sleeve.

"This sword hasn't been used for many years, tsk tsk, it will get rusty if I don't use it anymore!" He said to himself.

Then he turned back and glanced in the direction of Xu Qing and others, and said with a smile: "That boy Xu Qing is probably dying of greed right now. He was probably stopped by the elders. That boy has good talent, but he is just a little timid!"

Mo Yang put down the wine jar in his hand, looked at Ji Feichen silently, and said, "Go back. If you go back now, it shouldn't affect anything. If you stay any longer, someone may be tempted to take action!"

Ji Feichen didn't say anything and just looked at the long sword in his hand.

"You should be able to tell that I exposed my identity on purpose, so I'm sure!" Mo Yang lowered his voice and spoke.

Ji Feichen frowned slightly, the smile on his face disappeared, he stared at Mo Yang, and after a moment he said, "Are you sure?"

Mo Yang burst out laughing, and then said: "When you come here, the favor you owe me is repaid, and the rest is brotherhood, which will be renewed in the future!"

Mo Yang stood up slowly with the broken hammer in one hand.

Ji Feichen silently looked up at Mo Yang, then raised his head and drank the remaining immortal drunkenness in one gulp, then stood up and said: "Then I'll wait for you!"

He didn't stop, his figure flashed and he left.

At this time, there were a lot of discussions in the distance, and they didn't know what the trouble was caused by the genius of the Holy Sect.

Seeing Ji Feichen return, the elder of the Holy Sect breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't say anything about his ancestor, because he didn't seem to care much about anything he said and would just ignore it. , the key cultivation level is not weaker than him.

"Senior Brother Ji, you..."

Xu Qing wanted to ask why, but the elder glared directly at him. Xu Qing was speechless and could only shut up.

"boom……"

In the dim sky and earth, on a green mountain, a sword sound came first, and then a sword light instantly illuminated the night sky...

The arrogant Wang Xiao on the second day of the Sword Sect, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, took action. His cultivation level was not strong, but he was extremely talented in the way of swordsmanship.

At the Peach Mountain Grand Event, he was defeated by Mo Yang. Since then, he has been concentrating on learning the art of swordsmanship. A few days ago, he heard that major forces from all sides had joined forces to eliminate Mo Yang, so he chose to come here.

The reason why he chose to draw the sword first at this time was because he was worried that if he didn't strike now, he might not have a chance in the future.

The elders of the Sword Sect once said that Mo Yang was doomed this time because some powerful forces even brought imperial soldiers.

Mo Yang stood silently on the top of the mountain, looking at the sword light lighting up the night sky, he couldn't help but say: "What a sword!"

This sword is indeed amazing. It is indeed rare for Wang Xiao, who is at the fifth level of the Great Sage Realm, to be able to produce such a sword light.

Mo Yang put away the hammer in his hand, raised his hand and pointed it out, and the powerful zhenqi in his body turned into a terrifying sword light and shot out from his fingertips.

Mo Yang didn't mean to humiliate Wang Xiao on purpose, but he really didn't have much interest. Although Wang Xiao's sword was very extraordinary, even ordinary eighth-level or even ninth-level practitioners of the Great Sage would avoid its sharp edge, but not Including Mo Yang.

Mo Yang of Taoshan once said that his sword moves lacked murderous intent, but this sword was full of murderous intent.

"boom……"

There was a loud sound, like two peerless sharp swords chopping together. The sound waves were harsh and had the trembling sound of metal clashing. Then the sword light that illuminated the night sky suddenly shattered and turned into a rain of light that spread out like a sky. Like fireworks exploding.

"I nursed you for many days and gave birth to the three strongest sword energies. I don't want to kill you, I just want to find the dignity I once lost!" Wang Xiao's body slowly rose into the air and he spoke to Mo Yang from a distance.

Mo Yang: "..."

Mo Yang stood silently, sneered, and said: "Your cultivation has increased a lot, and your swordsmanship has also made breakthroughs, but one thing has not changed. You are still as useless as you were two years ago!"

Wang Xiao's face was gloomy, but he did not respond. He slowly closed his eyes, held the sword in both hands, and then stabbed forward suddenly.