The Evil Lord of All Realms

The old man in black robe is also a Holy Emperor, and his cultivation level is similar to that of the man just now.

Seeing that the old man in black robe made the first move, a killing sword flew up into the air, exuding a strong murderous intention, and slashed towards the silver-haired young man. This scene instantly caused a cry of exclamation.

"Kill this ignorant beast who mocks my human race. Who gave him the courage?"

"Behead this yellow-mouthed kid..."

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There were roars of laughter, but soon, the noisy crowd fell silent again.

Because although the killing sword erupted with a bright sword light and had a strong killing intent, it was grabbed by the silver-haired young man with his bare hands. Then the silver-haired young man's palm suddenly shook, and the dazzling sword light was instantly dispersed. Then a shattering sound spread, and the killing sword was directly shattered...

The silver-haired young man took a step forward, trembling in the air. He raised his hand and pointed it towards the black-robed old man. A ray of light shot out from his fingertips and penetrated the black-robed old man's body in the blink of an eye, causing strings of blood beads to splash. And out.

At the same time that his body was penetrated, the old man in black robe was directly knocked out by the violent impact. He didn't even land on Tianhen Mountain for a moment before he was knocked down.

But when a cultivator rushed forward to help the old man in black robe who fell down, the body of the old man in black robe collapsed instantly, and he fell like the previous man.

Obviously, the silver-haired young man seemed to be just attacking at random, but he was always deadly, leaving no chance for the two old men to survive.

"Aren't you talking about sparring? Why did you just kill him?" A cultivator was furious and yelled at the silver-haired young man.

"Ant, are you talking to me?" A murderous intent suddenly appeared in the eyes of the silver-haired young man.

But before the human cultivator could respond, the silver-haired young man took action directly. He stood in mid-air, raised his hand and struck out a ray of sword light towards the foot of Tianhen Mountain.

This scene caused the crowd of onlookers at the foot of Tianhen Mountain to instantly commotion. Many onlookers could not even think of responding at this time, so they retreated frantically.

In order to weaken the power of the sword light, several cultivators suddenly raised their hands and grabbed the people beside them and threw them away in the face of the falling sword light.

The key point seems to be that there are quite a few people doing this. Five or six people were thrown into the sky, and most of them were ordinary people without cultivation.

For a moment, there were screams of horror and blood splattered everywhere. Several people who were thrown high into the sky were instantly crushed and shattered into a blood mist, but they could not stop the sword light at all.

"Rumble..."

With a loud noise, the sword light fell to the ground. Those who moved slowly were directly crushed by the waves. Screams came one after another. In the diffuse smoke and dust, a miserable scene could be seen. The dazzling blood mist floated there.

And as the two old Saint Emperor cultivators died one after another, no one in the dark crowd seemed to dare to take action.

And at this time, many onlookers were afraid that they would be affected and suffer unreasonable disasters, so they actually started to retreat. Many people turned around and retreated, not daring to stay. Xinbiquge

"Who else dares to come up and fight? I've heard of many talented people from the human race. Don't you even have the courage to fight me today?" The silver-haired young man became more and more arrogant, standing in the sky, and the sound waves continued to spread.

"If no one takes action, no one from all the races who arrived today will be able to leave here!" The silver-haired young man actually said this.

The rioting crowd of onlookers gradually calmed down. On the hilltop where Nie Yun was, the cultivators around him began to accuse him.

"Nie Yun, since you are here, why don't you take action? Do you really not have the courage to take action?"

"Nie Yun, today's battle will affect the fate of our human race, and you are hiding here?"

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I don't know if it was Nie Yun, but even Bai Fan of the Buddha Sect was criticized by many human races around him. Many people even echoed and rebuked, saying that Bai Fan was greedy for life and afraid of death, and ignored the righteousness of the human race.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Xiaoyue of the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan was also pointed at and shouted angrily by a group of people.

All the talented people in the crowd are all the same at this time, no one is spared.

"And your Ye family, your most powerful family, why don't you take action?"

"Where is the Holy Land of Yaochi, and where is the Saint of Yaochi? Are you so cowardly?"

"If it weren't for you geniuses, would the ancient race be so targeting our human race? You all shrink down and don't dare to take action. Are you still human?"

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Endless scoldings sounded from all directions, and the Yaochi Saintess who had been watching the battle silently frowned. This was something she did not expect.

At the critical moment of life and death, the selfish side of human nature is fully revealed. Ordinary people blame the cultivators from all directions, and those with low cultivation level accuse those with strong cultivation level...

There were even people in the crowd who took action directly to force the genius among the crowd to climb Tianhen Mountain.

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Looking at the frowning Saint Maiden of Yaochi, Mo Yang was very calm. He was not surprised at all, because he had experienced too much and had seen too much, and he had seen such scenes frequently.

"Don't worry, everyone just wants to live!" Mo Yang whispered to the Yaochi Saint.

Amidst the countless accusations and curses, Nie Yun seemed like he couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up slowly and silently walked forward with the giant sword on his back.

Mo Yang immediately frowned. Although Nie Yun's swordsmanship was much higher than a few years ago, and his cultivation had also increased a lot, he was no match for the silver-haired young man.

Because Nie Yun is only at the Great Sage Realm, and judging from the cultivation level that Mo Yang detected, he is only at the fourth level of the Great Sage Realm, which is a full five realms different from the silver-haired young man in Taixu Mountain.

No need to think about Mo Yang to know the result. If there were no accidents, once Nie Yun took action, it would be impossible for the silver-haired young man to allow him to leave Tianhen Mountain alive.

"Coward, you are also known as the genius of swordsmanship. You should have taken action long ago, but you are only willing to take action now. For the sake of the human race, even if you can't beat him, you shouldn't hide behind!" Someone else couldn't help but scold.

Nie Yun came to the foot of Tianhen Mountain. He sighed softly, looked up at Tianhen Mountain, and slowly rose up into the sky.

Mo Yang frowned. Jianshan had been kind to him, and Nie Yun had a good relationship with him. Naturally, he didn't want Nie Yun to die in vain.

"Don't worry, as the genius of Jianshan, he shouldn't be that weak!" The Saint of Yaochi regained her composure at this time and said to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang sighed softly, but kept staring at Tianhen Mountain.

If it really came to a life or death moment, he would have no choice but to take action.

After climbing Tianhen Mountain, the silver-haired young man glanced at Nie Yun with a sneer on his face. Without any extra words, he raised his hand and slapped Nie Yun with his palm.

Nie Yun was very calm at this time, and his body flashed back, and then the giant sword behind him suddenly rose into the sky, bursting out with a bright brilliance.