The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang's face was pale, and his clothes were dyed gold, which was the color of his blood.

He had not spoken since the young man appeared. He was secretly running the Holy Script to heal his wounds, and then he suddenly spoke.

It immediately attracted all the attention.

To everyone's ears, this sentence is nothing less than the most ridiculous lie in the world.

The strong man from the Xuanyuan family has already reached the peak of the Holy King. Even the Holy King may not be able to kill him.

Judging from the current combat power of the mainland, this is almost an existence that stands at the top.

After a short period of silence, there was a burst of laughter from the shore, and many people thought Mo Yang was crazy.

"If you kill me, then I will kill you first!"

Mo Yang's face was pale, and he seemed to be in extremely bad condition.

But when several people in the crowd heard his words, their expressions changed instantly.

Luo Liuxiang, standing in the crowd, looked at Mo Yang in surprise.

There are some things that the world doesn't know, so they are pointing fingers at Mo Yang and constantly sarcastic.

But she knew clearly that Mo Yang's life-saving methods had not been revealed at all, let alone the ancient chessboard, if it really drove Mo Yang to a dead end.

Mo Yang can really kill this powerful person from the Xuanyuan family.

"Ignorant young man, you are so arrogant even when you are about to die!"

The strong man from the Xuanyuan family was furious and directly raised his hand to cover Mo Yang with his palm.

The young man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took action, clasping his hands together, and then suddenly made a sword-cleaving movement, and a sword light passed across the air, blocking the strong man from the Xuanyuan family.

Although he didn't use a sword, this sword was enough to be called shocking.

The sword energy filled the sky with great force, illuminating the entire sky above Tingyu Pavilion in an instant.

There was a shocking loud noise, as if the entire night sky was about to turn upside down.

"I told you, he is my junior brother!"

The young man stood there, his face still seemed calm, but his tone became obviously sharp.

"So what, tonight I want to see how you can stop me?" The strong man from the Xuanyuan family also stared at the young man.

Although he was staring at the young man, he moved towards Mo Yang.

He suddenly raised his hand and blasted towards Mo Yang again.

"Tower Soul, I want to use the Star Emperor Tower to kill him. Can you help me hide it so that others don't see it!" Seeing the strong man take action, Mo Yang spoke to the Tower Soul.

This was not a discussion, but an almost commanding tone.

Because he wanted to use the Star Emperor Tower before, but the Star Emperor Tower didn't move at all.

"That's all... seize the opportunity and use the God-killing Record Sword Technique you have cultivated!"

After a moment of silence, Star Emperor Tower sighed, and then spoke like this.

Mo Yang stared at the strong man from the Xuanyuan family, used all his strength to dodge the Xingzi scroll, and then rushed towards the strong man.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he used all his strength to use the God-killing Record Sword Technique and slashed at the strong man.

Around the lake, the onlookers were all stunned. Could it be that Mo Yang was really crazy? Such a posture seemed menacing and full of murderous intent.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, you are seeking death, because it is simply a moth flying into the flame.

"Junior brother, no!"

The young man also changed his color and hurriedly spoke to stop Mo Yang.

However, Mo Yang seemed to be going crazy and was not moved at all. His body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the strong man of the Xuanyuan family. He held the sword in both hands and slashed down with a loud roar.

"Old thing, go to hell!"

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The strong man from the Xuanyuan family had a mocking look on his face and stood silently. Seeing Mo Yang's desperate counterattack, he just raised his hand to suppress him.

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened.

The sword light that was plain and simple just a moment ago suddenly exploded with dazzling brilliance at the moment Mo Yang slashed it down, and for a moment it actually gave off a destructive aura.

As if the world was shattering, the night sky was instantly illuminated, and billions of murderous intentions burst out in an instant, covering everything.

This sword seemed to cut through the sky and the earth, like splitting the night sky in half. Everyone froze in place, staring blankly at the sky.

After the strong man from the Xuanyuan family noticed something was wrong, it was already too late, because the sword light was approaching, and the aura was like a supreme being attacking him.

He was stunned for just a short moment, and then his body was split in half instantly.

Blood flew all over the sky, and with one slash of the sword, Mo Yang exhausted all his strength. He couldn't even keep flying in the air, and his body fell directly towards the ground.

And in mid-air, the two halves of the body also fell down with blood flying.

"thump……"

The two halves of the body fell into the lake, and the falling blood dyed the lake red in the blink of an eye.

A strong man at the peak of the Holy King will not perish even if his body is destroyed as long as his soul is immortal.

But this strong man was completely different. Because his body was split open, his soul power seemed to be instantly wiped out, and he fell directly.

There is not even a chance to rebuild the physical body.

All this was so sudden, no one expected this.

Countless eyes watched as the body of the strong man from the Xuanyuan family fell into the lake. Looking at the lake stained red with blood, the hearts of many people were twitching violently at this moment.

A strong man at the peak of the Holy King, in the present moment when the Holy King is not born, this is the strongest combat power.

How could he die so easily?

Being chopped down by a junior with a sword?

Xuanyuan Xiaoyue, who was watching the battle from a distance, was stunned on the spot, her mind went blank, and for the first time, a look of confusion appeared in her eyes.

The moment Mo Yang struck out with the sword, her whole body suddenly shivered.

After she came to her senses, she pinched herself hard to make sure that this was not an illusion.

Because there are still two halves of the body floating on the lake, the lake looks blood red at this time...

She couldn't understand such a shocking sword...

Where did Mo Yang get his strength?

Even at the time of life and death, it is possible for potential to burst out, but it is impossible to do so...

On the edge of the dead lake, Mo Yang stood up staggeringly, his pale face covered with the blood of his opponent.

He did not look back at the lake, but scanned the night sky with sharp eyes, and said, "A strong man from the Xuanyuan family still wants to kill me?"

Mo Yang had sensed a few auras in a daze before, and he knew that there were still some strong people hiding in the dark, but there was no response at this time.

The young man standing in mid-air was stunned at that moment, and then took a deep look at Mo Yang, without saying anything about his body, and quietly retreated.

He once heard his master say that his junior brother had a mysterious origin, but he never expected that Mo Yang had such terrifying life-saving means.

The Ergouzi on Xia Fengliu's shoulder seemed to have figured it out. He slapped his mouth and said, "Damn, what a good trick. I almost got the uncle in trouble, and let this damn boy pretend..."

"Brother Dog, this..." Xia Fengliu was still in a daze, feeling like he was in a dream. He had no idea what just happened.