The Evil Lord of All Realms

After the tower soul left, Mo Yang walked alone towards the unknown strong man who was suppressed by the God Conferring Formation. He stood in the distance and observed for a long time. Mo Yang did not approach, so he turned and left the Star Emperor Tower.

Standing in front of the window, he looked up at the bright moon in the night sky. The silver moonlight fell on this vast land. This scene was unique to the dark night.

Mo Yang suddenly felt a strong sense of loneliness in his heart.

Although he has become stronger along the way, strong enough to compete with the big forces and the Holy King, he is still like a homeless child, wandering around the mainland with no fixed place to live.

At some point, Mo Yang suddenly woke up, a chill rising from the bottom of his heart and sweeping through his body.

On a rooftop in the distance, there was a black shadow standing there.

The falling moonlight seemed to have disappeared when it reached there, and its outline could be seen, but it looked like a mist.

"Peak Holy King, or Holy Emperor?"

Mo Yang's heart trembled. In his opinion, if it was only the first or second level of the Holy King, it would be impossible for him to be like this.

"No...could it be an incarnation?"

Mo Yang frowned slightly, and his spiritual thoughts spread out like water, instantly covering the entire Luoyang City, but he did not find the opponent's body.

This was just an incarnation, standing there, looking at Mo Yang from afar.

Mo Yang didn't find it strange that cultivators could cultivate incarnations outside the body when they reached the realm of the Holy King.

For him, since he understood the battle scroll, he was able to condense two clones. After his cultivation reached the Saint King realm, his understanding of the battle scroll became more and more thorough, and his clones were able to condense three clones.

"break!"

Mo Yang stood in front of the window, raised his hand and pointed forward, and let out a soft drink.

"boom……"

An endless wave of energy instantly rolled up in the night sky, rushing towards the black shadow at extremely high speed.

I saw that figure raising his hand to paddle, and the turbulent waves were calmed down one after another.

"Hehe, you are indeed here!"

"You are close to death!"

The black figure seemed to laugh, and the voice was so sinister that it was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman. After speaking, the black figure rushed towards the distance.

"You're here and you still want to leave?"

A sharp look flashed in Mo Yang's eyes, his left eye trembled slightly, and a golden beam of light shot out instantly, instantly piercing the black shadow.

"puff……"

The black shadow was shattered by the shock, and only a sinister word came: "Enjoy these few days, you will be alive in a few days!"

Mo Yang's face was gloomy and he didn't say anything. His body swept out of the window, and then he used the Xingzi Scroll and left Luoyang City in a few flashes.

On the top of a mountain outside the city, an old man sat cross-legged there silently. At this moment, his eyes opened and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

"Saint King Realm!"

He whispered in his mouth, but as soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared not far away.

Mo Yang silently looked at the old man sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, glanced at him, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

Because this person is not from the Xuanyuan family, he has fought several battles with Xuanyuan Xiaoyue before, and has fought with more than one genius of the Xuanyuan family, so he knows the aura of the Xuanyuan family's skills very well.

The aura emanating from the old man in front of him was sinister and strange, completely opposite to the fierce and domineering aura of Xuanyuan Jue.

"Someone bought your life with a volume of secret techniques. Just know that you won't live for a few days!" The old man looked at Mo Yang coldly.

"I didn't expect you to have entered the realm of the Holy King!"

The old man was extremely surprised. How could he be so strong as just a junior? The key was how could Mo Yang cultivate so fast.

"You must be some killer force, I'm waiting for you to kill me!" Mo Yang said calmly.

The old man sneered, and a black light suddenly erupted from his body, condensed into an incarnation again, and rushed directly towards Mo Yang.

The old man flew away into the distance without looking back.

"I waited for you to come and kill me, but I didn't say you could leave!"

"Besides, I also have an avatar!"

Just as he spoke, Mo Yang had already used the War Scroll, condensing a clone to block the incarnation, and he used the Xing Scroll to chase the old man.

A few breaths later, a shrill roar came from miles away, followed by a dazzling bloody light falling from the deep sky, which was extremely conspicuous in the night sky.

It seemed to split a figure directly into two halves.

At this point, calmness returned to the night sky in just a few breaths.

Mo Yangfei fell to the ground, his palm shook slightly, knocking off a few drops of blood on the halberd, and then he flashed and entered the Star King Tower.

The Holy King's vitality was very complete. Although his body was split open by the Great Holy Soldier and he was severely injured, it was obvious that he would not die like this.

But he was taken into the Star Emperor Tower by Mo Yang.

When entering the Star King Tower, the old man's body had been reshaped.

"what you up to?"

Looking at this mysterious space, and watching Mo Yang slowly approaching with his halberd in hand, the old man's eyes showed a hint of panic.

He never imagined that this junior would be so terrifying. He thought he would be safe if he tried it in his avatar, but he couldn't even withstand a single blow from the opponent.

"It would be a pity to kill you like this. Although your skin has been drained of blood and vitality, it should be used to refine some pills and some essence can be squeezed out!"

Mo Yang's words made the old man furious instantly. Mo Yang actually wanted to use him to make elixirs!

"Ignorant junior, you are looking for death, the worst I can do is to die with you!" The old man's eyes showed endless murderous intent, and then he violently shook the power of his body, as if he wanted to self-destruct and wipe out Mo Yang.

But Mo Yang stood there, looking at him expressionlessly.

"boom……"

At this moment, the Star Emperor Tower trembled slightly, and an unparalleled aura instantly enveloped him. A golden ray of light fell on the old man, instantly crushing his body.

Mo Yang looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly. The more powerful cultivators come here, the more terrifying the power they will attract if they activate the Star Emperor Tower.

"Poor kid, you keep saying you want to kill me. Don't you know how heavy you are?"

Mo Yang didn't stop, turned around and left the Star Emperor Tower.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at Luoyang City from a distance, he did not return, but turned around and left.

He wanted to go to the place where Situ's family used to be first, but he also felt a sense of vigilance in his heart. Although he didn't know what force the old man came from, but since he dared to threaten that he wouldn't live for a few days, this force must be very strong, maybe there is a saint. It is not necessarily the case that the emperor is in charge.

Not long after he left, a figure flew down on the top of the mountain. It was a man in black. He stared at the direction Mo Yang left, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"You have actually reached the Holy King Realm. It seems you need to pay more!"