The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang couldn't help but be stunned. The silver-haired woman had said something more explicit than this before, but it was different today. The silver-haired woman looked serious.

After Mo Yang came to his senses, he was speechless for a while, secretly sighing that it was him. If it were anyone else, few people would be able to resist this temptation.

"You should be glad that I didn't practice those evil ways of harvesting yin and replenishing yang, otherwise you would be an excellent furnace." Mo Yang said.

"Be prepared. If my guess is correct, the ancient race coming today should be from Chixuling. They are very strong!"

After speaking, Mo Yang turned around and left, leaving the silver-haired woman standing silently.

Mo Yang left the Star Emperor Tower directly. He stood in the valley and silently sensed that those few auras were only a few miles away from him. However, at this time, he slowed down and did not get closer. He seemed to be hiding in secret to detect the situation.

There was a trace of murderous intent in Mo Yang's eyes. Although the silver-haired woman and the four-legged dragon were informed in advance, they could only barely deal with it. If they want to kill these ancient race experts, they may have to arrange other means.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yang released the four-legged divine dragon from the Star Emperor Tower with a thought, and then the super four-legged divine dragon secretly transmitted the message.

After hearing this, the four-legged divine dragon showed a sneer on his lips and dodged directly to the place where Mo Yang was crossing the tribulation in the distance.

Mo Yang, on the other hand, escaped into the Star Emperor Tower again.

Mo Yang planned to let the four-legged divine dragon lure those ancient race experts away first. He planned to set up a formation in the valley. To kill the creation realm powerhouses, he would probably have to use the Dragon Locking Formation.

After about a stick of incense, Mo Yang walked out of the Star Emperor Tower. He dispersed his spiritual thoughts and silently sensed that he could no longer feel the breath of those powerful ancient race men.

"These four legs are indeed much more reliable than that guy Er Gouzi!" Mo Yang couldn't help but sigh.

Then he hurriedly started to arrange the dragon-locking formation. He drove nine dragon-locking pillars into the valley one after another. After some careful arrangements, Mo Yang sat down cross-legged in the valley, pretending to be sitting dry.

Not long after, the four-legged divine dragon rushed into the valley, came to Mo Yang's side and whispered: "Boy, there are three of them, they are all in the creation realm, two are second level, and one is third level. I will take them." After being lured to the ruins of the Thunder Tribulation, you should soon find out that I lured them away on purpose, and it won’t be long before they turn back!”

Mo Yang opened his eyes and said: "Don't worry, I have already arranged the Dragon Locking Formation. With the help of the Dragon Locking Formation, if we can get them into the tower, even if they are at the peak of the Creation Realm, they will die!"

After speaking, Mo Yang raised his hand and put the four-legged dragon back into the Star Emperor Tower, while Mo Yang continued to sit cross-legged with his eyes closed.

He completely restrained his aura and sat there motionless, like a sculpture.

Time passed silently, about the time it took for a stick of incense to pass by, several obscure fluctuations appeared in Mo Yang's senses, and they were rapidly approaching here.

After sensing those obscure fluctuations, Mo Yang secretly withdrew his spiritual thoughts to avoid being noticed.

As those breaths approached and passed over the valley, they seemed not to notice the abnormality below. However, in just a few breaths, those breaths returned and stayed in the sky above the valley.

"There's something wrong here, there's a vague fluctuation!" A whisper came into Mo Yang's ears.

After Mo Yang arranged the Dragon Locking Formation, he also set up a formation in the valley, which could conceal the true appearance of the valley, as well as the aura and fluctuations in the valley.

Mo Yang obviously stayed here on purpose, this was the bait.

"It's a formation, and the results of the deduction are good. He is indeed hiding in this direction. The person who led us away just now is probably the ancient dragon beside him!" Another strong man from the ancient race said.

"Suppress this valley directly, the chessboard must be captured, and he must die!" Then the voice of another strong man came.

The voices of the powerful men were all very low, but because Mo Yang had been paying careful attention, he captured the conversations of those powerful men.

Then there was no sound in the sky in the valley. After a few breaths, Mo Yang suddenly felt an inexplicable aura pouring down. In an instant, the formation he left behind collapsed, and the scene in the valley was completely destroyed. exposed.

"What a bloodline of the ancient gods, he is indeed hiding here!" A cold shout suddenly exploded, like thunder.

Mo Yang's body sitting cross-legged trembled suddenly, as if struck by lightning, and then a trace of golden blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

There is no doubt that judging from Mo Yang's reaction at this time, it was the interruption of his enlightenment that caused him to suffer backlash.

And Mo Yang's eyes suddenly opened, and then he hurriedly looked up to the sky. His pale face, the golden blood at the corner of his mouth, and the look of shock and anger deliberately revealed in his eyes at this time, made people in the air The three powerful men of the ancient race did not have the slightest doubt.

"Haha, it seems that I came at a good time. You have only been punished for a few days, so you must have been severely injured!" An old man laughed immediately, but the laughter was sinister and full of murderous intent. .

Mo Yang deliberately took a deep breath, and then slowly stood up. He raised his hand to wipe away the golden blood at the corner of his mouth. Then, with murderous intent in his eyes, he stared at the three ancient race experts and asked in a cold voice: "Are you... The royal family of Chixuling, I remember that I have no grudge against you Chixuling."

Hearing Mo Yang's words, the three strong men of the ancient race seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. The strong man who just spoke stared at Mo Yang with a mocking face and said: "No hatred? The entire human race They are all enemies of the ancient race. If it weren’t for those damn human emperors, how could there still be humans on this continent!”

"Although you have the blood of the ancient gods flowing in your body, you are also half-human, and you deserve to die!"

The strong man then spoke.

"It's not just you. Soon, all the geniuses of the human race on this continent will die. The lowly and weak races only deserve to be slaves!" These were the words of another strong man.

"Stupid genius of the human race, you are indeed gifted. If you don't touch Taixu Mountain, maybe you can live a little longer. The strong men of our clan have already deduced that the emperor-level strong man with dried up blood cannot survive. Up to now, you have gone to Taixu Mountain just to use some of the methods left behind to deliberately intimidate you, hoping to buy yourself some time to survive. Do you really think that no one will see through your plan?" A sneer full of ridicule came in. In Mo Yang's ears.

Mo Yang sighed softly, and a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes. This scene obviously could not escape the eyes of those strong men, making them more convinced of his speculation.

"Today we can stop killing you and hand over the tower and the ancient chessboard. We will give you a chance to become a slave!"

"Otherwise, this place will be your burial place!"