The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang knew very well that killing a powerful man from the Transcendent Realm of Dao Dao Sect in full public view would definitely anger Dao Dao Sect completely when the news spread. .\\nCOM

But the enmity between him and Dao Dao Sect is not limited to the present. Even if Dao Dao Sect does not take action against him, he will settle the matter with Dao Dao Sect in the future. Instead of leaving it to the future, it is better to kill him directly.

Seeing Mo Yang swinging his battle ax and directly cutting off the man's head, the two dogs couldn't help but be stunned.

"Boy, that's right. You should be cruel to your enemies. If you are too kind, you will die!"

Mo Yang walked forward, looking at the gray-haired and old cultivators in front of him, he sighed softly: "I don't like killing!"

It's just that although he said he didn't like killing, he was extremely decisive in his hands.

He ran the scroll and rushed forward, slashing out golden rays of light with his battle ax. Accompanied by screams of terror, the cultivators were harvested like straw and turned into corpses and fell to the ground.

If they had no fear in their hearts, they might still be able to fight Mo Yang. Although a lot of their cultivation had been cut off, there were still a large number of them. But at this time, everyone had already lost their will to fight, and there was nothing but fear.

"Mo Yang, you are a devil!" Someone shouted in horror, but it couldn't change anything at all. The tomahawk struck down, killing him instantly.

"Mo Yang, you killed so many cultivators today, and you will definitely be criticized by the entire cultivating world. With such a blood debt, God will not forgive you in the future!"

"You devil, not only you, but also the Qianzong behind you will definitely pay the price for this!"

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Mo Yang paused and looked silently at the battle ax in his hand. The bright red blood slipped from the blade of the battle ax and fell to the ground drop by drop.

"Today's results are all your fault. I have no grudge against you, but you insist on killing me, so I can only kill you!"

"The way of heaven is reincarnation, no one will be spared by the sky, but if the sky won't spare me, I will destroy the sky as well!"

Mo Yang sighed softly.

The remaining cultivators saw Mo Yang stop and thought he was scared, but after Mo Yang sighed softly, the figure moved again, sword light swept across, and the screams stopped abruptly.

The whole process only lasted for a cup of tea, and the whole valley became completely quiet.

"This is a good burial ground. It is located in the barren mountains and mountains. No one will disturb you!" Mo Yang spoke softly, wiped the blood-stained tomahawk, and then put the tomahawk into the ring.

Ergouzi from behind looked at this scene with a somewhat complicated look. He had known Mo Yang for so long, and it was the first time he saw Mo Yang act so cruelly.

Although it had seen too many battles, Mo Yang was still young after all, not even twenty years old.

And during the whole process, Mo Yang's face showed no expression fluctuation at all. He was frighteningly calm, like a cold-blooded killer.

It couldn't help but think of the treasures on Mo Yang's body and Mo Yang's mysterious identity. In a daze, it seemed to see a strong man rising.

"This kid, who usually looks silly, is so angry in his heart..."

It muttered for a while, then came to Mo Yang's side and said: "Boy, you have to kill the enemy, but you have to stick to your heart and don't let the demon seed grow in your heart, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

Mo Yang looked very calm, looking at the corpses on the ground in the valley, he just sighed a few times.

He had prepared a lot of poison pills and psychedelic pills before, but they were not used at all. The ancient chessboard was too weird. Once taken out, for ordinary cultivators, it would be like opening the door to hell.

Everything that happened in the valley was clearly seen by many cultivators outside the valley.

Looking at Mo Yang standing in the valley, his clothes all stained red with blood, no one could calm down.

The scene just now was bloody to the extreme. Dozens of warrior king-level cultivators were turned into corpses all over the ground in just a cup of tea.

If someone hadn't seen this scene with their own eyes, who would have believed that it was done by a young junior who was less than twenty years old and had not yet broken through to the King of War realm!

So many warriors in the King of War realm were enough to create a large force, but they turned into dust in an instant.

The most astonishing thing is that from the beginning to the end, Mo Yang's face showed no trace of emotion. It was terrifyingly calm, and his strikes were decisive and cruel, almost killing him with one blow. He seemed unwilling to even move his hand one more time.

Mo Yang walked slowly to the entrance of the valley and looked at the many cultivators retreating into the distance.

But no one came forward!

It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I don’t dare!

There were dozens of cultivators who rushed into the valley before, more than 70 of them, but no one came out of the valley alive. It took only a stick of incense to burn them, but they were all buried in the valley. At a glance, you can see all the people. The corpses were lying on the ground, and their blood dyed many places in the valley dark red.

At this time, Mo Yang left the valley entrance alone, with a calm expression, silently looking at the countless cultivators outside the valley.

His clothes were stained red with blood, but that was not his own blood, but that of his enemy.

"What a Death Valley... This man is really ruthless. He actually set up such a killing trap to lure so many cultivators, and then took the lives of dozens of people!" A cultivator onlookers said in surprise.

This battle lasted only a short time, but it was enough to be unforgettable for everyone. It seemed that this was the first time such a thing had happened in decades.

"Although his methods are cruel, it is not all his fault. The Dao Dao Sect has issued a reward order, and countless cultivators are looking for his whereabouts for the scroll of holy skills. If he does not take action, he will die! "

Some other cultivators who were watching spoke like this.

"The Dao Dao Sect really lost their face this time. They issued a reward order, but Mo Yang just showed up and this happened. Moreover, a powerful man from the Dao Dao Sect who was in the extraordinary realm was also beheaded. I don't know what happened to them after the news spread. What’s the reaction?”

"Despite this, Mo Yang really jumped into the fire pit. They all said that he was a member of the Qian Sect, but no one from the Qian Sect has ever come out to express his position. The Dao Sect will definitely not let him go, and he will only face more terrible things in the future. The pursuit!"

Many cultivators only dared to talk in low voices. Although no one retreated, no one dared to shout to Mo Yang, and no one dared to take a step forward.

It was completely different from the previous scene of chasing Mo Yang. Mo Yang stood there like a god and demon. The cultivators did not even dare to look at him for fear of being targeted by him.

Because everyone can see that although Mo Yang has not yet reached the Battle King Realm, Mo Yang does have many extraordinary methods, which are weird and terrifying.

Now at a glance, with the valley as the center, within a radius of several miles, the vegetation has completely withered and turned yellow. When the breeze blows, you can still see some yellow leaves drifting in the wind.

This method has exceeded everyone's knowledge. No one knows what method Mo Yang used. They all think that Mo Yang should have used the power of the Great Emperor Stone Tower.