The Evil Lord of All Realms

Feeling the powerful aura coming from the middle-aged man, Mo Yang's expression remained calm and he said, "I have one thing to remind you, senior. Once you take action, the hatred between the Hidden Temple and I will be completely over."

"Before, it was just a matter between the younger generation, so it was okay to talk about it!"

Mo Yang spoke one after another, his expression was different from before. Although his words were calm and there was no hint of anger, there was a hint of warning.

The middle-aged man's face was still cold. He stared at Mo Yang with narrowed eyes and said coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

"Senior, you can think so, because in my eyes, senior's cultivation at the eighth level of Taoism is not that scary. Also, the Hidden Temple is not invincible!" Mo Yang said lightly.

The moment Mo Yang told him about his cultivation level, an unconcealable wave of emotion clearly flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

Obviously, the middle-aged man is not at peace in his heart. He has not yet taken action and even deliberately restrained his cultivation. However, the other party can see through his cultivation. Not to mention the younger ones, not even the elders of the Hidden Temple. can do it.

"Junior, do you really want to keep that magic weapon for yourself?" The middle-aged man stared at Mo Yang for a moment, and his tone actually softened a bit.

In fact, he also had concerns in his heart. The young man in front of him gave him a very mysterious feeling. So far, he still doesn't know his true identity.

Even the cultivation level was difficult to determine. He could roughly sense Mo Yang's cultivation level, but because the aura was vague and absent, he could only determine a rough range.

"I said before, that is my trophy, and it should be regarded as my reward for not killing Lu Xiaoxin and the other two!" Mo Yang responded calmly.

After speaking, Mo Yang frowned slightly and asked, "Senior, are you still taking action? If not, then I have to leave!"

The middle-aged man did not respond, and he was hesitating in his heart at this time, but after Mo Yang finished speaking, he turned around and left the private room without even giving him time to speak.

The middle-aged man stood in front of the window, staring at the figure leaving towards the gate of Tianyan City, his face uncertain.

When he came here tonight, he naturally wanted to take action. Even if he didn't kill Mo Yang, he should bring the magic weapon back to the Hidden Temple, but now...

Not only was the person not killed, but the magic weapon was not retrieved either!

The key is, thinking back to Mo Yang's words just now, he even doubted whether he had been intimidated by this junior. In the tense atmosphere at that time, he was able to hold back and not take action.

He kept watching Mo Yang leave Tianyan City until he disappeared from sight, then he swept out of the restaurant, and after a few flashes, he also left Tianyan City.

The reason why Mo Yang chose to leave towards the outside of Tianyan City was to give the other party an illusion, so that the other party would not suspect the Tianyan Divine Dynasty, otherwise the other party could easily guess his identity.

After leaving Tianyan City, Mo Yang hid in the dark and observed silently. Only after sensing that the middle-aged man had left Tianyan City did he return to Tianyan City.

"When Er Gouzi and the others finish their retreat, it's better to leave here early, otherwise if I stay here all the time, the Tianyan Divine Dynasty will be implicated at every turn..." Mo Yang sighed inwardly.

…

In the next few days, the cultivation world was very calm, and there was no disturbance.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the four-legged dragon ended his retreat first. Mo Yang couldn't tell what state this guy had returned to.

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However, I just feel that the aura on the four-legged dragon is much stronger than before, and the sense of oppression that is invisible is also amazing.

Because of the refining of the emperor's blood, its true body was directly revealed. Fortunately, it had set up the magic formation illusion in advance and no one else noticed it.

Looking at the huge body of the four-legged dragon, Mo Yang guessed that this guy had restored two realms, and now he was at least at the seventh level of the Immortal Realm.

Then he directly used the Transformation Scroll to hide the body of the four-legged dragon, transforming it into its previous appearance.

"Boy, don't disturb me. I still need to gain enlightenment for a few more days!" Before Mo Yang could speak, the four-legged dragon opened his mouth and said this.

Mo Yang was speechless for a while, but he didn't say much. After looking at it for a few times, he turned and left the courtyard.

The next day, Ergouzi also ended his retreat. This guy didn't know how to refine the emperor's blood, but his cultivation level only broke through two realms.

"Boy, is your emperor's blood mixed with water? Why is it so effective?" Ergouzi saw Mo Yang walking into the small courtyard and immediately stared at the big copper bells and said.

Mo Yang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Every drop of the emperor's blood he got from the Tiandao Sect's Underground Palace was the same. According to his guess, with Er Gouzi's cultivation level, it would be normal for him to break through at least three or even four realms. result……

"As expected, if you don't have talent, even the emperor's blood is useless..." Mo Yang shook his head and sighed.

"Boy, who do you think has no talent? As you practice, you have unlimited potential!" Ergouzi said.

Although its cultivation level has only broken through two realms, its body shape has undergone great changes. Its body has almost grown by one-third. At this time, it stares at those big copper bell eyes like a ferocious beast in the wild ancient land. Like a beast.

"You have just made a breakthrough, hurry up and continue to comprehend for a while, don't waste the efficacy of the emperor's blood!" Mo Yang frowned and said.

After saying that, he turned around, but when he turned around, he slapped Ergouzi with his backhand, sending the rushing Ergouzi flying back.

"Why, you have just broken through two small realms, and you don't know how much you weigh, and you want to discuss with me again?" Mo Yang looked back at Er Gouzi, feeling speechless. This guy's bad habit has happened again. .

"Boy, I'll have two more days to get out of seclusion and I'll fight you twice. Now I haven't adapted to the new power in my body!" Ergouzi said without blushing and his heart not beating.

Mo Yang turned around and left the small courtyard, returned to Liuxiang Palace, and saw that Xiao Zilong was still busy sorting out the medicinal materials he picked from the wild ancient land.

Seeing Mo Yang enter Liuxiang Hall, the little guy hurriedly pulled Mo Yang to ask around, asking about which healing medicine would be effective for the hidden wounds on the ancestor of the Shen Dynasty.

Mo Yang smiled, squatted down and explained carefully, responding one by one.

"Father, when are you going to teach your precious son how to make alchemy?" The little guy raised his head and looked at Mo Yang, his big eyes shining like two black gems, pure and flawless.

"I will teach you how to make alchemy when father comes back next time!" Mo Yang responded with a smile.

"Is father leaving again?" A trace of disappointment suddenly appeared on the little guy's face.

"Father still has some things to do. You have to listen to your mother in the divine dynasty. When father comes back, he will teach you how to practice and how to make alchemy. How about it?" Mo Yang rubbed the little guy's head and spoke softly.

When the little guy heard this, he was immediately excited, and the look of disappointment on his face disappeared. Feeling the powerful aura coming from the middle-aged man, Mo Yang's expression remained calm and he said, "I have one thing to remind you, senior. Once you take action, the hatred between the Hidden Temple and I will be completely over."

"Before, it was just a matter between the younger generation, so it was okay to talk about it!"

Mo Yang spoke one after another, his expression was different from before. Although his words were calm and there was no hint of anger, there was a hint of warning.

The middle-aged man's face was still cold. He stared at Mo Yang with squinted eyes and said coldly, "Are you threatening me?" 🄲

"Senior, you can think so, because in my eyes, senior's cultivation at the eighth level of Taoism is not that scary. Also, the Hidden Temple is not invincible!" Mo Yang said lightly.

The moment Mo Yang told him about his cultivation level, an unconcealable wave of emotion clearly flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

Obviously, the middle-aged man is not at peace in his heart. He has not yet taken action and even deliberately restrained his cultivation. However, the other party can see through his cultivation. Not to mention the younger ones, not even the elders of the Hidden Temple. can do it.

"Junior, do you really want to keep that magic weapon for yourself?" The middle-aged man stared at Mo Yang for a moment, and his tone actually softened a bit.

In fact, he also had concerns in his heart. The young man in front of him gave him a very mysterious feeling. So far, he still doesn't know his true identity.

Even the cultivation level was difficult to determine. He could roughly sense Mo Yang's cultivation level, but because the aura was vague and absent, he could only determine a rough range.

"I said before, that is my trophy, and it should be regarded as my reward for not killing Lu Xiaoxin and the other two!" Mo Yang responded calmly.

After speaking, Mo Yang frowned slightly and asked, "Senior, are you still taking action? If not, then I have to leave!"

The middle-aged man did not respond, and he was hesitating in his heart at this time, but after Mo Yang finished speaking, he turned around and left the private room without even giving him time to speak.

The middle-aged man stood in front of the window, staring at the figure leaving towards the gate of Tianyan City, his face uncertain.

When he came here tonight, he naturally wanted to take action. Even if he didn't kill Mo Yang, he should bring the magic weapon back to the Hidden Temple, but now...

Not only was the person not killed, but the magic weapon was not retrieved either!

The key is, thinking back to Mo Yang's words just now, he even doubted whether he had been intimidated by this junior. In the tense atmosphere at that time, he was able to hold back and not take action.

He kept watching Mo Yang leave Tianyan City until he disappeared from sight, then he swept out of the restaurant, and after a few flashes, he also left Tianyan City.

The reason why Mo Yang chose to leave Tianyan City was to give the other party an illusion so that the other party would not suspect the Tianyan Divine Dynasty, otherwise the other party could easily guess his identity.

After leaving Tianyan City, Mo Yang hid in the dark and observed silently. Only after sensing that the middle-aged man had left Tianyan City did he return to Tianyan City.

"When Er Gouzi and the others finish their retreat, it's better to leave here early, otherwise if I stay here all the time, the Tianyan Divine Dynasty will be implicated at every turn..." Mo Yang sighed inwardly.

…

In the next few days, the cultivation world was very calm, and there was no disturbance.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the four-legged dragon ended his retreat first. Mo Yang couldn't tell what state this guy had returned to.

\u003c/di\u003e

However, I just feel that the aura on the four-legged dragon is much stronger than before, and the sense of oppression that is invisible is also amazing.

Because of the refining of the emperor's blood, its true body was directly revealed. Fortunately, it had set up the magic formation illusion in advance and no one else noticed it.

Looking at the huge body of the four-legged dragon, Mo Yang guessed that this guy had restored two realms, and now he was at least at the seventh level of the Immortal Realm.

Then he directly used the Transformation Scroll to hide the body of the four-legged dragon, transforming it into its previous appearance.

"Boy, don't disturb me. I still need to gain enlightenment for a few more days!" Before Mo Yang could speak, the four-legged dragon opened his mouth and said this.

Mo Yang was speechless for a while, but he didn't say much. After looking at it for a few times, he turned and left the courtyard.

The next day, Ergouzi also ended his retreat. This guy didn't know how to refine the emperor's blood, but his cultivation level only broke through two realms.

"Boy, is your emperor's blood mixed with water? Why is it so effective?" Ergouzi saw Mo Yang walking into the small courtyard and immediately stared at the big copper bells and said.

Mo Yang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Every drop of the emperor's blood he got from the Tiandao Sect's Underground Palace was the same. According to his guess, with Er Gouzi's cultivation level, it would be normal for him to break through at least three or even four realms. result……

"As expected, if you don't have talent, even the emperor's blood is useless..." Mo Yang shook his head and sighed.

"Boy, who do you think has no talent? As you practice, you have unlimited potential!" Ergouzi said.

Although its cultivation level has only broken through two realms, its body shape has undergone great changes. Its body has almost grown by one-third. At this time, it stares at those big copper bell eyes like a ferocious beast in the wild ancient land. Like a beast.

"You have just made a breakthrough, hurry up and continue to comprehend for a while, don't waste the efficacy of the emperor's blood!" Mo Yang frowned and said.

After saying that, he turned around, but when he turned around, he slapped Ergouzi with his backhand, sending the rushing Ergouzi flying back.

"Why, you just broke through two small realms, and you don't know how much you weigh, and you want to discuss with me again?" Mo Yang looked back at Er Gouzi, feeling speechless. This guy's bad habit has happened again. .

"Boy, I'll have two more days to get out of seclusion and I'll fight you twice. Now I haven't adapted to the new power in my body!" Ergouzi said without blushing and his heart not beating.

Mo Yang turned around and left the small courtyard, returned to Liuxiang Palace, and saw that Xiao Zilong was still busy sorting out the medicinal materials he picked from the wild ancient land.

Seeing Mo Yang enter Liuxiang Hall, the little guy hurriedly pulled Mo Yang to ask around, asking about which healing medicine would be effective for the hidden wounds on the ancestor of the Shen Dynasty.

Mo Yang smiled, squatted down and explained carefully, responding one by one.

"Father, when are you going to teach your precious son how to make alchemy?" The little guy raised his head and looked at Mo Yang, his big eyes shining like two black gems, pure and flawless.

"I will teach you how to make alchemy when father comes back next time!" Mo Yang responded with a smile.

"Is father leaving again?" A trace of disappointment suddenly appeared on the little guy's face.

"Father still has some things to do. You have to listen to your mother in the divine dynasty. When father comes back, he will teach you how to practice and how to make alchemy. How about it?" Mo Yang rubbed the little guy's head and spoke softly.

When the little guy heard this, he was immediately excited, and the look of disappointment on his face disappeared.