The Evil Lord of All Realms

Time passes slowly, one day, two days...

On the third day, most of the cultivators were impatient with waiting, and many left the place cursing.

Because since the bronze door on the top of Kunlun Mountain was closed, there has been no movement, let alone Mo Yang's figure.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and there were only about twenty cultivators left outside Kunlun Mountain. Most of the cultivators left this place one after another and returned to their sects or families.

In the distance, Lu Xiyue sighed softly and said: "Second Senior Brother, seven days have passed. I'm afraid that Junior Brother will not come out in a short time!"

The young man sitting cross-legged on the side slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the top of Kunlun Mountain, and then looked at Jiang Daocheng and the old woman who were still sitting cross-legged in mid-air silently. He frowned slightly and said: "Let's go too. Bar!"

"As long as the junior brother does not leave the Yaochi Holy Land, there will be no danger. Moreover, he deceived us all to the Eastern Region before and faced the chase alone. In the end, he was safe and sound. The junior brother has grown up. Even if we stay , maybe it won’t be of much help!”

Lu Xiyue thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Then let's continue looking for the master!"

Then the two of them glanced at Kunlun Mountain, turned around and left.

In the next two days, nearly ten cultivators turned around and left. After waiting here for so long, they ended up being lonely. The wind and sun blew all day long, but the bronze door didn't move at all.

"Damn it, if I had known this, I should have gone back the same day I left Yaochi Holy Land. After waiting for so many days, I haven't seen Mao..." Some cultivators said bitterly.

"I just want to kill that dog, that beast is so abominable!" Some cultivators wanted to wait a few days, but when Ergouzi was mentioned, his face was filled with anger.

"That dead dog is indeed hateful, much more hateful than that lunatic Mo Yang. Mo Yang doesn't have to kill him, but that dog must die!" A girl gritted her silver teeth and stared at the top of Kunlun Mountain hatefully.

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In the blink of an eye, a full ten days had passed, but Mo Yang still didn't come out.

Now there are only four or five people left here. For the past ten days, Jiang Daocheng has been sitting cross-legged in mid-air and has not moved. Although he has closed his eyes, his spiritual thoughts have been covering Kunlun Mountain and he has been paying attention to the bronze door. movement.

However, the bronze door never opened.

Except for Jiang Daocheng and the old woman, the other three cultivators couldn't wait any longer. They spent ten days here. If Mo Yang didn't come out, they had nothing to do with Mo Yang. The key is that God knows when Mo Yang will leave. Yaochi Holy Land.

The next day, the three cultivators also left, and even the old woman couldn't bear it anymore.

Time passed, and it was half a month later. The old woman stood up slowly, stared at the top of Kunlun Mountain and said a few harsh words, then turned and left.

Only Jiang Daocheng was still sitting cross-legged in mid-air. He was sitting there cross-legged like a sculpture, never moving except for occasionally opening his eyes.

It was obvious that he was determined to kill Mo Yang.

Although he is a strong man in the Holy Emperor Realm, he is really afraid of this junior in his heart. If he continues to let Mo Yang live, God knows what level Mo Yang will reach next time we meet again.

After all, Mo Yang is not an ordinary cultivator. He has the blood of the ancient gods. He does not need to go to the Holy King realm. As long as Mo Yang breaks through to the third level of the Holy King, his body will be enough to compete with him or even surpass him.

It will be almost impossible to kill Mo Yang by then.

Although it is not easy for Saint King realm cultivators to break through a realm, it may take decades, or even longer, to succeed.

Just walking all the way to now, Mo Yang's talent has shocked countless people. In his case, the common practice of cultivation has long been subverted, and no one dares to predict when he will break through.

Therefore, Jiang Daocheng did not dare to wait. He must kill Mo Yang this time.

This is also for the sake of the Dao Dao Sect. Otherwise, with Mo Yang's behavior, once his wings are fully mature, the Dao Dao Sect will be destroyed.

The news that the Yaochi Holy Land had reappeared in the world spread quickly to all parts of the mainland as cultivators from all walks of life left. It was like a major earthquake had occurred in the entire cultivation world. The news spread and caused huge waves on the mainland.

The ancient holy land that disappeared for endless years has reappeared in the world, because it is not the ruins of the Yaochi Holy Land, but the Yaochi Holy Land, and the people inside seem to be still alive.

The area outside Kunlun Mountain became lively again, and many cultivators came here after hearing the news.

At the same time, the news about Mo Yang's appearance was also spread in the cultivation world, which was also a major reason why the cultivators gathered again.

But the cultivators who came this time were not so lucky, because the top of Kunlun Mountain was shrouded in mist, and the bronze door was looming, tightly closed, but not open.

Some cultivators tried to knock on the bronze door, but there was no response at all.

It was not until a full month passed that Jiang Daocheng stood up from mid-air. He stood there, staring at the top of Kunlun Mountain, and then turned and left.

Spending it like this is not the way to go.

Even though he is a Holy Emperor, if he continues to consume like this, he will eventually run out of energy one day. Even if Mo Yang comes out, he may not be able to kill Mo Yang.

"Did Mo Yang join the Yaochi Holy Land? Why haven't I seen him come out..." Some cultivators who had just arrived were very confused as they listened to the discussions of other cultivators.

The mountain gate of Yaochi Holy Land has not been opened, and no one dares to break in. They can only wander around Kunlun Mountain.

Practitioners came and went, and two months passed in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, in the Yaochi Holy Land, Mo Yang was sitting cross-legged under the peach tree practicing, and a wisp of fragrance blew towards his face.

Mo Yang was already very familiar with this smell, and he knew it was the Yaochi Saint.

Mo Yang withdrew his power and stood up, silently looking at the woman in white in front of him who seemed to be walking in the mist.

The Saint of Yaochi came closer, waved her palm, and a dark alchemy furnace appeared in front of Mo Yang.

"Exactly two months!" Yaochi Saint said, her voice still very ethereal, like a series of ethereal fairy sounds, which made people feel comfortable all over.

Mo Yang looked around the creation furnace, and the wisp of fire inside was burning as leisurely as ever.

Mo Yang didn't ask anything, smiled, and with a thought, put the creation furnace into the Star Emperor Tower.

"I will deliver the medicinal materials promised before!" It seems that because of the two months, we have become more familiar with each other. At this time, there is a faint smile on the beautiful cheeks of the Yaochi Saint.

"Thank you Saint!"

In front of this holy girl, even though he was already familiar with her, Mo Yang still did not dare to be careless and was very careful with his words.

The Saint of Yaochi didn't say anything, she glanced at Mo Yang, with a slight wave of emotion in her eyes, she said: "Your cultivation has improved a lot!"

Before Mo Yang could speak, she frowned slightly and continued: "I saw you practicing a kind of magic before, which was extraordinary, but is it a six-character scroll?"