The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang stood in the air, with a mighty force all over his body. He raised his long sword with both hands and slashed down fiercely.

"Since you keep claiming that I am a demon, I will kill your Buddha today!"

The sword light suddenly swept down. Although this set of techniques was extremely powerful, when Mo Yang used it at this time, its power increased exponentially.

The fluctuations coming from Mo Yang's body made Yu Yao's color change several times.

Mo Yang felt strange to her at this time.

Looking back on the past, Mo Yang was just an ordinary cultivator who was hunted down by the Mu family...

However, in the blink of an eye, Jiang Xunhuan, the genius of the Dao Sect, was beheaded by Mo Yang. Even Bai Fan, the genius of the Buddha Sect, who had always been known for his mystery, was defeated one after another under Mo Yang's offensive.

At this moment, Mo Yang seemed to be really possessed by a demon, his true energy was flowing backwards, and there was endless killing in his eyes...

"Whether you are really possessed or not, no matter what you become, I will stay with you..." She murmured, and the confusion in her eyes turned into a trace of determination.

At the same time, the sword light struck down. Although Bai Fan's body was still intact, the sword light failed to fall on him, but it knocked him back dozens of meters.

"The second sword!"

Mo Yang's voice came, followed closely by a sword light that swept out, instantly cutting off the beam of light that enveloped Bai Fan.

"The third sword!"

The sword light came out in response, and the violent waves were like a river bursting its banks. The sword energy filled the sky, and the sword light fell down, splitting the Buddha statue in mid-air into two halves.

Although Bai Fan's body was not damaged, he suffered backlash. His body trembled suddenly, leaving a trail of blood at the corner of his mouth.

The Sanskrit singing that resounded in all directions completely disappeared...

Bai Fan opened his eyes and his face turned pale. He sat cross-legged on the ground and silently looked at the sword light that was coming.

Although there was still no fear on his face, this sword light was more terrifying than the previous sword lights, as if it could kill all things.

"boom……"

A sword mark was left in the void, as if even the vast sky was split into two halves.

"Buddha……"

Bai Fan uttered a word in his mouth, and the three golden lotuses above his head shot out a ray of light and turned into a golden Buddha's name to block it.

At this moment, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes. He looked at Mo Yang who was coming to kill him. He didn't know what he saw, and his expression was startled.

The Buddha's name did not block Mo Yang's attack, and his body was blown away again.

This time he was severely injured, his body fell dozens of feet away, and he coughed up blood one after another.

"Zheng..."

The long sword trembled, and Mo Yang used the sword to dodge and stab.

"Mo Yang..."

Yu Yao couldn't help but shout softly.

She could see that Mo Yang had the upper hand at this moment. If Mo Yang's sword fell, Bai Fan might die on the spot.

When Bai Fan stood up, a sharp sword was pressed against his throat.

Mo Yang stood in front of him, his figure looked like a god and a demon, and the smile on his lips was a bit sarcastic, a bit ruthless and bloodthirsty.

"Where's your trump card? Why don't you use it?"

Beyond everyone's expectations, Mo Yang's sword did not cut down.

Pressed against Bai Fan's throat, the sword glowed in and out, and the breath captured the soul.

There was also a hint of surprise in Bai Fan's eyes, he looked at Mo Yang silently, calmly raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked without answering: "Why did you stop?"

Bai Fan said as he glanced at Yu Yao in the distance, then withdrew his gaze and landed on Mo Yang.

He said: "I said it was the sect's intention, not mine!"

"You took action!" Mo Yang was still holding the long sword, and the sword energy was flowing on the blade. He only needed to stab forward, which was enough to chop off Bai Fan's head.

Bai Fan said: "I just want to see if you are really a demon!"

A thick sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Yang's mouth, the violent aura on his body suddenly decreased, and the bloody light in his eyes actually faded away instantly.

Bai Fan didn't say much, raised his hand to pick up the gourd that fell far away, then silently glanced at Mo Yang, turned around and left.

Looking at this scene, Ergouzi was in a daze.

It felt that although Mo Yang was affected by the reincarnation seal, his mind was not lost, otherwise he would never have stopped like this.

Seeing Bai Fan turn around and leave, Xia Fengliu breathed a long sigh of relief. Thinking back to the scene just now, she was still frightened.

"The genius of the younger generation is actually so strong..."

Mo Yang did not take action. The long sword in his hand flashed and he took it back into the ring. He stood silently, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Yu Yao walked slowly towards Mo Yang, and Er Gouzi hurriedly followed.

"Are you OK!"

Yu Yao asked softly.

Mo Yang stood there, his aura tightening around him, and he shook his head.

"Boy, what's going on?"

Er Gouzi came forward and looked at Mo Yang silently, and asked with puzzled eyes.

Mo Yang looked at Bai Fan's leaving figure from a distance, with a strange look on his face, and said, "I accidentally opened my eyes just now and saw something!"

Er Gouzi's eyes were full of suspicion, and he heard that this was the best time to kill Bai Fan, but Mo Yang actually stopped.

"Boy, look at it. This fake bald donkey has extraordinary talent. If he keeps it, he will definitely be your unrivaled enemy. He will cut off the weeds without eradicating the roots, but they will grow again with the spring breeze!" Ergouzi said.

"He has no murderous intention in his heart, he is just trying to test him!"

Mo Yang sighed.

Bai Fan is stronger than what the world has seen. If he fights to the death, Mo Yang may not be able to defeat him even if he uses the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons with all his strength.

"He really didn't attack with all his strength!" Yu Yao said, looking far away in the direction Bai Fan left.

Mo Yang didn't say anything, and said: "The hypocritical ones are those Buddhist monks. If they really want to attack me, don't blame me for knocking down their Demon-Conquering Tower!"

"Why didn't you see that? Didn't that kid just keep shouting that he wanted to kill you?" Ergouzi was puzzled.

Xia Fengliu also walked up, not wanting to understand.

At this moment, the figure of the Eighth Elder of Xuantian Holy Land appeared, looked at Mo Yang up and down, and said: "Boy, are you okay?"

"Old guy, you've been secretly watching the battle, isn't it great!" Mo Yang frowned and looked at the Eighth Elder.

When he fought with Bai Fan before, he sensed that the Eighth Elder was secretly there.

"Boy, you are only acting superficially. Neither of you is completely murderous. You are just testing it out on your own!" the Eighth Elder said.

He continued: "And I don't think you are short-lived. If you die like this, then God will kill you!"