The Evil Lord of All Realms

There was deathly silence between heaven and earth, without any sound.

There are countless cultivators watching from a distance, but at first glance, they all stand frozen in place like statues.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the battlefield, all staring at the sad golden blood light. Mo Yang's body was broken and reshaped one after another, and the cycle continued like this. I don't know when, I don't know how long, this terrible... The cycle finally stopped.

The old man from Taixu Mountain, who had the strongest cultivation level, stepped back countless times. Until now, the look of horror in his eyes still had not faded completely.

The reason why he reacted so strongly and showed a look of horror was not because he saw that the battle bones that looked like gold were actually an emperor's battle bones, but that the appearance before the battle bones was actually the same as Mo Yang's. No two.

From ancient times to the present, there are countless emperor-level warriors who have fallen. It would not be surprising if Mo Yang got a pair of emperor-level battle bones by chance, but the key is that face...

He didn't believe that there would be such coincidences in the world, so at this time, he determined that the human race genius in front of him definitely had a huge secret hidden in him. This person's identity was definitely not as simple as a human race genius.

Mo Yang stood there with his eyes closed at this time. He couldn't tell whether the aura on his body was strong or weak, he could only feel it rising and falling violently.

"Haha, I really didn't expect it. So, I will risk my life to fight with you today!" .🅆.

In the dead silence, a laugh spread throughout the battlefield, breaking the dead silence here instantly.

The sword master held the sword in his hand and laughed wildly. Then he looked at the two immortal realm ninth-level experts who wanted to attack him and said, "Today, in the name of the human sword master, I will kill you for this!"

At this moment, a monstrous fighting spirit surged through him, and the war sword in his hand seemed to be responding to him. It buzzed, and when the sword body trembled, it revealed an unrivaled sword spirit.

"A mere human swordsman dares to be so arrogant, he will die!" A silver-haired old man who was surrounded by the Sword Master roared angrily. With a wave of his hand, an ancient sword also appeared in his hand. He directly raised the sword and slashed at the Sword Master.

A strong man at the ninth level of the Immortal Realm took action. Not to mention the scene, the sudden and powerful aura alone was shocking.

For the human cultivators watching from a distance, they had never seen such a strong man take action. This was the first time today. The aura dispersed, and some cultivators' faces turned pale.

The Sword Master stood on the top of the mountain, but his face changed. He looked at the crushing sword light, then glanced past the sword light and looked at the old man who took action.

At this time, there seemed to be hundreds of millions of sword intentions lingering in his eyes, and he slowly raised the sword in his hand. His movements were very slow, as if he was lifting up the whole world.

The war sword was raised above his head, and the sword light that hit him was only a few dozen meters away from him, and then he slashed down like this without any fancy sword moves or movements, nor did he seem to use any extraordinary sword. Jue Kung Fu.

An extremely ordinary movement, one move and one slash...

The war sword fell, and a ray of sword light rushed out from the war sword, broke through the air, and collided with the rapidly slashing sword light five or six meters in front of him.

There was no earth-shattering sound, no earth-shattering waves that would have broken out like a terrifying collision, everything was silent...

The slashing sword light seemed to be completely destroyed by the impact in an instant. Only the sword light remained unabated and pointed directly at the old man with the sword.

The old man who made the move was stunned for a moment. He thought he had made a mistake, because the sword he had just struck had at least 80% power, but it turned out...

But he reacted quickly, swung the ancient sword suddenly, and struck out again.

Because the sword was drawn out in a hurry, the power of this sword was not fully released, only 90%. However, it intersected with the sword light dozens of meters away, and then the same scene as before was played out again. The light disappears instantly...

To be precise, it didn't disappear, but it was completely destroyed in an instant, just like a stream meeting a river head-on.

The old man's expression suddenly changed and he retreated. He wanted to draw his sword again, but it was too late. The sword light dispersed the two sword lights he slashed out, seemingly without any hindrance, and came in the blink of an eye...

The sword light fell on the old man, like a breeze sweeping over the old man, seemingly leaving no trace.

Because after the sword light fell on the old man, the sword light dissipated directly and seemed to disappear directly into the old man's body, while the old man stood there, seemingly unscathed.

This scene looks so weird and weird. Looking at the previous scene, the sword master's sword must be shocking.

Because the two sword lights that the old man struck one after another were dispersed silently, but when they landed on the old man, they were so dull...

"Hmph, miserable human ants..."

Although the old man had some shock in his eyes, because he had been hit by the sword light just now when he had no time to avoid it, but he felt completely unharmed at this time, so he couldn't help but mock coldly, but before he finished speaking, his voice stopped.

Then the look in his eyes quickly faded, and the powerful aura emanating from his body quickly faded like a tide. Then, his body fell straight down and fell directly towards the ground.

Dead silence!

The onlookers who had just come to their senses and were about to start talking were all stunned.

The sword master stood on the top of the mountain, holding a sword in one hand, with a calm expression, but it seemed that there was an indescribable tiredness on his face.

This extremely ordinary sword seemed to consume his endless strength.

He didn't say anything, but glanced at Mo Yang, then turned back to look at the other old man.

The old man was still staring down at this moment, looking at the body that was about to fall to the ground.

With his level of cultivation, he had naturally noticed that the old man had fallen, his soul power had completely dissipated, and his life force had been drained away in just a few breaths.

As for what happened, he didn't know for a while, because he was very confused at this time. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, it felt unreal, like a fantasy.

Before he could recover, a bone-chilling chill ran down his spine. He suddenly looked up, only to find that the Sword Master was already looking at him.

The sword master's expression was calm, his sword had been raised above his head, and he said calmly, "I can use another sword!"

After saying that, before the old man from Taixu Mountain could speak, he held his sword and struck down.

The scene is exactly the same as before, simple movements, no fancy sword moves, just like a practitioner who has just learned the sword.

Another ray of sword light shot through the air and slashed towards the second old man.

"You crazy person!"

At this time, the old man's face changed drastically, he stared at the sword master and roared angrily.

Then without a second thought, he pulled away and retreated.

Because he knew that he couldn't take this sword. At this time, he already understood the reason. If he faced it head-on, his ending would probably be the same as that of the old man who died just now. There was deathly silence between heaven and earth, without any sound.

There are countless cultivators watching from a distance, but at first glance, they all stand frozen in place like statues.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the battlefield, all staring at the sad golden blood light. Mo Yang's body was broken and reshaped one after another, and the cycle continued like this. I don't know when, I don't know how long, this terrible... The cycle finally stopped.

The old man from Taixu Mountain, who had the strongest cultivation level, stepped back countless times. Until now, the look of horror in his eyes still had not faded completely.

The reason why he reacted so strongly and showed a look of horror was not because he saw that the battle bones that looked like gold were actually an emperor's battle bones, but that the appearance before the battle bones was actually the same as Mo Yang's. No two.

From ancient times to the present, there are countless emperor-level warriors who have fallen. It would not be surprising if Mo Yang got a pair of emperor-level battle bones by chance, but the key is that face...

He didn't believe that there would be such coincidences in the world, so at this time, he determined that the human race genius in front of him definitely had a huge secret hidden in him. This person's identity was definitely not as simple as a human race genius.

Mo Yang stood there with his eyes closed at this time. He couldn't tell whether the aura on his body was strong or weak, he could only feel it rising and falling violently.

"Haha, I really didn't expect it. So, I will sacrifice my life to fight with you today!"

In the dead silence, a laugh spread across the battlefield, breaking the dead silence here instantly.

The sword master held the sword in his hand and laughed wildly. Then he looked at the two immortal realm ninth-level experts who wanted to attack him and said, "Today, in the name of the human sword master, I will kill you for this!"

At this moment, a monstrous fighting spirit surged through him, and the war sword in his hand seemed to be responding to him. It buzzed, and when the sword body trembled, it revealed an unrivaled sword spirit.

"A mere human swordsman dares to be so arrogant, he will die!" A silver-haired old man who was surrounded by the Sword Master roared angrily. With a wave of his hand, an ancient sword also appeared in his hand. He directly raised the sword and slashed at the Sword Master.

A strong man at the ninth level of the Immortal Realm took action. Not to mention the scene, the sudden and powerful aura alone was shocking.

For the human cultivators watching from a distance, they had never seen such a strong man take action. This was the first time today. The aura dispersed, and some cultivators' faces turned pale.

The Sword Master stood on the top of the mountain, but his face changed. He looked at the crushing sword light, then glanced past the sword light and looked at the old man who took action.

At this time, there seemed to be hundreds of millions of sword intentions lingering in his eyes, and he slowly raised the sword in his hand. His movements were very slow, as if he was lifting up the whole world.

The war sword was raised above his head, and the sword light that hit him was only tens of meters away from him, and then he slashed down like this without any fancy sword moves or movements, nor did he seem to use any extraordinary sword. Jue Kung Fu.

An extremely ordinary movement, one move and one slash...

The war sword fell, and a ray of sword light rushed out from the war sword, broke through the air, and collided with the rapidly slashing sword light five or six meters in front of him.

There was no earth-shattering sound, no earth-shattering waves bursting out like a terrifying collision, everything was silent...

The slashing sword light seemed to be completely destroyed by the impact in an instant. Only the sword light remained unabated and pointed directly at the old man with the sword.

The old man who made the move was stunned for a moment. He thought he had made a mistake, because the sword he had just struck had at least 80% power, but it turned out...

But he reacted quickly, swung the ancient sword suddenly, and struck out again.

Because the sword was drawn out in a hurry, the power of this sword was not fully released, only 90%. However, it intersected with the sword light dozens of meters away, and then the same scene as before was played out again. The light disappears instantly...

To be precise, it didn't disappear, but it was completely destroyed in an instant, just like a stream meeting a river head-on.

The old man's expression suddenly changed and he retreated. He wanted to draw his sword again, but it was too late. The sword light dispersed the two sword lights he slashed out, seemingly without any hindrance, and came in the blink of an eye...

The sword light fell on the old man, like a breeze sweeping over the old man, seemingly leaving no trace.

Because after the sword light fell on the old man, the sword light dissipated directly and seemed to disappear directly into the old man's body, while the old man stood there, seemingly unscathed.

This scene looks so weird and weird. Looking at the previous scene, the sword master's sword must be shocking.

Because the two sword lights that the old man struck one after another were dispersed silently, but when they landed on the old man, they were so dull...

"Hmph, miserable human ants..."

Although the old man had some shock in his eyes, because he had been hit by the sword light just now when he had no time to avoid it, but he felt completely unharmed at this time, so he couldn't help but mock coldly, but before he could finish his words, his voice stopped abruptly.

Then the look in his eyes quickly faded, and the powerful aura emanating from his body quickly faded like a tide. Then, his body fell straight down and fell directly towards the ground.

Dead silence!

The onlookers who had just come to their senses and were about to start talking were all stunned.

The sword master stood on the top of the mountain, holding a sword in one hand, with a calm expression, but it seemed that there was an indescribable tiredness on his face.

This extremely ordinary sword seemed to consume his endless strength.

He didn't say anything, but glanced at Mo Yang, then turned back to look at the other old man.

The old man was still staring down at this moment, looking at the body that was about to fall to the ground.

With his level of cultivation, he had naturally noticed that the old man had fallen, his soul power had completely dissipated, and his life force had been drained away in just a few breaths.

As for what happened, he didn't know for a while, because he was very confused at this time. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, it felt unreal, like a fantasy.

Before he could recover, a bone-chilling chill ran down his spine. He suddenly looked up, only to find that the Sword Master was already looking at him.

The sword master's expression was calm, his sword had been raised above his head, and he said calmly, "I can use another sword!"

After saying that, before the old man from Taixu Mountain could speak, he held his sword and struck down.

The scene is exactly the same as before, simple movements, no fancy sword moves, just like a practitioner who has just learned the sword.

Another ray of sword light shot through the air and slashed towards the second old man.

"You crazy person!"

At this time, the old man's face changed drastically, he stared at the sword master and roared angrily.

Then without a second thought, he pulled away and retreated.

Because he knew that he couldn't take this sword. At this time, he already understood the reason. If he faced it head-on, his ending would probably be the same as that of the old man who died just now.