The Evil Lord of All Realms

The scene in the night sky was so shocking that when he raised his hand, it shattered the void, as if he was looking for traces of the Holy Emperor across an endless distance.

What everyone never expected was that as the void collapsed, a roar came from inside, followed closely by an unparalleled sword energy.

Listening to that roar, it seemed that it was the body that had manifested the Holy Emperor's phantom before.

"Boom!"

Mo Yang raised his hand and instantly shattered the peerless sword energy. Then he thrust his palm into the crack in the void and grabbed a figure out.

"Who are you, and why are there still strong men like you on this continent?"

The Holy Emperor had a look of horror on his face, watching the crack in the void slowly closing behind him, he suddenly turned back to stare at Mo Yang, and shouted angrily.

No one was surprised. The Holy Emperor's shadow had asked similar questions several times before.

And many people also saw that something was wrong with Mo Yang.

The aura on his body did not belong to Mo Yang at all, and the indescribable sense of vicissitudes of life could not appear in a twenty-year-old young man.

Something unknown must have happened to Mo Yang, and he seemed to have merged with some force to cause all of this to happen.

However, Mo Yang did not respond to the angry shouts of the Holy Emperor.

He just said calmly: "I warned you, if you take action, you will die!"

"You are just a ray of residual power. Do you think that if you merge into his body, you are really invincible? If my guess is correct, your residual power has been almost consumed!" The Holy Emperor stared at Mo Yang Leng drink.

He has been sensing it since he appeared. In his understanding, there is only one possibility.

That is, there is a residual power of a strong man integrated into Mo Yang's body, otherwise this junior would not be able to possess this kind of power.

Mo Yang had already raised his hand to kill several holy kings before, and even directly penetrated the void to catch him from an endless distance, which must have consumed a huge amount of power.

In this case, as long as he can dodge a few attacks, when the power of fusion in Mo Yang's body is exhausted, he can kill Mo Yang with just a raise of his hand.

But he was obviously wrong. He probably never dreamed that what was integrated into Mo Yang's body was the tower soul of the Star Emperor Tower, borrowing the power of the Star Emperor Tower.

Not to mention killing several holy kings, if the Star Emperor Tower is completely revived, even if the Supreme Lord comes, this tower will still be able to encounter it a few times.

"sad!"

Mo Yang sighed softly, this sentence sounded like it came from Mo Yang's mouth, and it also seemed like it came from the mouth of Ta Hun.

Immediately, he moved and moved forward with his hands behind his back. Golden veins spread out under his feet, like golden ripples, spreading in all directions.

"Boom..."

Mo Yang fell down in one step, the night sky trembled, and a dull sound came out, as if the whole world was resonating with him.

"Boom..."

After the second step, the Holy Emperor let out a roar, and his body almost collapsed. He was so frightened that he hurriedly flew back.

"Boom..."

Immediately after the third step fell, the world seemed to be turned upside down, and the entire night sky seemed to collapse.

"puff……"

The Holy Emperor's body suddenly collapsed and was directly crushed by an invisible force.

This is the Volume of Transformation, because this volume of secret techniques is all-encompassing and involves too many dharma.

"ah……"

The Holy Emperor's body shattered, but he did not die. The blood splashing everywhere now revealed a huge blood light, and a terrifying wave suddenly appeared.

Obviously, he felt the threat of death and was struggling with all his strength.

"boom……"

The flesh and blood seemed to be burning at this time, and the blood flowed, sending out amazing fluctuations, and then gathered together at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at this scene, Mo Yang did not take action.

He stood there, with not even the slightest fluctuation on his face from beginning to end.

In just a few breaths, the Holy Emperor's body was reshaped.

He stared at Mo Yang angrily, and just as he was about to shout angrily, he seemed to want to say harsh words again.

But Mo Yang raised his hand and pointed out, and his body collapsed again.

The people watching from a distance changed their colors. Although Mo Yang did not speak, he used practical actions to defeat the Holy Emperor's speculation, because everyone could see that Mo Yang seemed to have enough power to directly kill the Holy Emperor. .

But he didn't do that.

After several attacks, he only shattered the opponent's body...

"I never imagined that a strong man with invincible strength in the Holy Emperor realm would have such a day..."

"What kind of power is that? How can it be so terrifying? Mo Yang must have fused that power before in Luoyang City!"

"I'm afraid it's the remaining power of a powerful person in the Great Saint Realm, otherwise it would be impossible to be so casual when facing the Holy Emperor!"

"A junior actually let so many powerful people damage this place. He has grown up. Apart from the imperial soldiers, I'm afraid there is no force that can threaten him..."

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Many onlookers were talking. Looking at the scene in the night sky, everyone was no longer as shocked as before, because their nerves would be numb after seeing too much.

Moreover, everyone can imagine the outcome. This Holy Emperor may really fall tonight.

"It's really unimaginable that a powerful person in the Holy Emperor Realm could be crushed like this..."

Many cultivators lamented that once upon a time, the Holy Emperor realm was considered an unattainable mountain in the eyes of everyone, but now they witnessed a Holy Emperor being shattered to pieces again and again without the slightest resistance.

"You're going too far!"

The Holy Emperor's body condensed out again, his face turned pale, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be spitting out, and he shouted at Mo Yang.

Every time his body was shattered, although it did not threaten his life, it was still a huge trauma to him and consumed a lot of his life force.

"As a killer organization, do you think there are not many cultivators who have died in your hands?"

"You must know that everything has a cause and effect. If you can't bear it, then only destruction awaits you!"

"You come here to take action, and they gave you a price, so of course you have to pay a price too!"

Mo Yang spoke calmly and said a few words in succession. Then he glanced at the Holy Emperor, waved his sleeves, and a dharma seal fell from the deep sky.

"puff……"

The Holy Emperor's body collapsed again, but this time, he didn't seem to have such good luck, because the seal shrouded down, covering all the shattered flesh and blood, and seemed to be refining and obliterating it.

"Ah...I don't accept it..."

The roar of the Holy Emperor could also be heard from the seal. He was fighting back and struggling desperately, but the seal was covering him. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.

"boom……"

Mo Yang raised his hand to press it down, and his palm fell down, shattering the void in an instant, and the roar stopped abruptly.