The Evil Lord of All Realms

As Mo Yang slapped down his palm, the roar in the night sky stopped instantly.

At this point, the entire night sky completely returned to calm.

At this time, Ergouzi also rushed back from a distance. There was a deep wound on his body, and the blood soaked the fur on both sides of the wound.

"Mom, you were careless. The bird-man who killed a thousand swords fought back before his death and gave the uncle a blow..."

Ergouzi cursed and spoke. Although the injury was not serious, it obviously did not have much impact on him.

"Boy, hurry up and give me some pills. I'm old and I can't resist the beating..." Ergouzi came to Mo Yang's side and raised his paw to ask for the pills from Mo Yang.

The vicissitudes of life on Mo Yang's body disappeared in a flash, his body trembled slightly, and the tower soul left his body.

He frowned and glanced at Er Gouzi. This cheater deliberately refused to let his injuries heal so that he could trick him into taking the elixir.

"Hey, boy, why didn't you hear what the uncle said? What are you looking at? What the uncle wants is the elixir, and he didn't let you look at him!"

Er Gouzi seems to have not broken away from his previous role, and he just said this.

But as soon as it finished speaking, its expression changed, and it circled around Mo Yang a few times with a guilty conscience, and asked suspiciously: "Are you the old guy, or did you kill him that day?"

Mo Yang's face darkened instantly, he raised his hand and slapped Er Gouzi away.

He casually took out a pill and put it directly into Ergouzi's mouth.

"Ahem...cough...I, damn, what a damn thing, do you want to choke me to death or what..."

Mo Yang glanced downwards, and then his spiritual thoughts dispersed and shrouded in the distance.

Then he used the Xingzi Scroll, took a few steps, and his body disappeared into the night sky.

Only then did Ergouzi follow him, cursing.

In the night, Mo Yang was walking in the air, not very fast, while he was running the holy scroll to heal his injuries.

"Boy, what are you going to do tonight? Tell me about your methods!" Ergouzi flew down on Mo Yang's shoulder and spoke curiously.

Although it knew that Mo Yang relied on the power of the Star Emperor Tower, it just didn't understand many things.

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi speechlessly and continued to move forward without speaking.

"Boy, what the uncle means is that we can go to the Taihuang Sect and give it a try. Maybe we can kill him easily!"

Er Gouzi's meaning was obvious. If Mo Yang was borrowing the power of the Star Emperor Tower, he would be invincible. Even if the black-robed Holy Emperor who gave birth to the Taihuang Sect took action, I'm afraid the outcome would be the same as tonight.

Before Mo Yang could speak, the voice of Tower Soul came from his mind: "You should work hard to tap your potential in the future!"

Mo Yang suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.

It's not like he hadn't thought about letting Tower Soul take action before and go to the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan, but before he had time to say it, the result...

"What happened tonight should spread quickly. If nothing unexpected happens, there shouldn't be any disturbances during this period!" Mo Yang sighed softly.

If something like this happens, the Eastern Territory will probably be in turmoil. Although the Taihuang Sect and the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan are powerful, they should not dare to attack them rashly.

"Boy, do you have no other plans?" Ergouzi asked suspiciously.

"Let's adjust for a few days and go to Xuanyuan's house!" Mo Yang said.

He wanted to see the reaction of the Xuanyuan family and the Taihuang Sect. Now that his cultivation was still weak, he had to be cautious about many things.

After Mo Yang and Er Gouzi left, the small town was completely boiling, and several figures flew down one after another.

Because the noise of the fighting here was so shocking, the aura spread directly to several surrounding cities, and cultivators came to check the situation.

The next day, as soon as the news came out, the entire Eastern Region felt like a big earthquake had occurred, causing shocking waves.

News about Mo Yang spread in all directions, and many major forces sent people to inquire about the situation and see if the situation was true.

At the same time, in the Xuanyuan family, the magnificent meeting hall was filled with powerful people.

Everyone was silent because they had heard the news.

In the hands of the Xuanyuan family head, there is also a credo with a few words on it.

"The mysterious killer organization surrounded Mo Yang, four holy kings fell, and one's life and death are unknown!"

This is the first sentence, followed by another sentence: "A Holy Emperor also fell in the war!"

The head of the Xuanyuan family looked at the creed silently, and then picked up another one from the desk in front of him, with the writing on it clearer.

A holy emperor, a third-order holy king, two second-order holy kings, and two first-order holy kings surrounded Mo Yang and almost wiped out the entire army. It is suspected that a first-order holy king escaped by chance!

Those small words looked extremely dazzling.

The head of the Xuanyuan family frowned and remained silent, staring at the small words.

After being silent for a long time, he said: "Immediately send someone to investigate the truth of the matter and find out what kind of power he borrowed. Don't touch him until the matter is investigated clearly!"

A clan elder said in a deep voice: "Back in Luoyang City, this man killed one of our peak saint kings with one sword. I'm afraid he will use the same method this time!"

"He should have the residual power of a strong man, otherwise it wouldn't be possible!"

"Master, in my opinion, we should not be enemies with this person. This person has a mysterious origin, has the blood of the ancient gods, and is protected by a tower. As for the forces behind him, except for the Qian Zong, the others are all mysteries. It's not appropriate for this person to be an enemy!" Another clan elder said.

The atmosphere in the hall was very heavy. This kind of thing was too shocking. Mo Yang was only at the first level of the Saint King, but he actually killed so many strong men. Even the Saint Emperor fell in that battle.

"Do as I say first. Don't touch him until the matter is investigated clearly!" The head of the family spoke again.

"Go and ask the divine fortune teller to come over. I want to see where he comes from!" the head of the family continued.

Almost at the same time, the atmosphere in the Taihuang Sect was equally strange.

The elders looked at the creeds coming from all directions with extremely gloomy expressions.

They can hardly imagine it, because all this completely subverts their cognition.

"First-level Holy King...he was able to grow to this point in such a short period of time!"

"This is simply unheard of!"

An old man spoke in a deep voice.

"I suggest that while the hatred has not yet deepened, it is better to let it go!"

"According to his growth rate, if he cannot be killed, he will probably be able to ascend to the Holy Emperor in a few years. By then..."

The old man's face was very solemn, and he spread out the creeds repeatedly, his brows furrowed.

"What I am really worried about is the person standing behind him. He has grown so rapidly. It would never have been possible without the guidance of a strong person behind him."

At this time, another strong man in black robe snorted coldly and said: "It's not difficult to kill him. Let's first see what's going on with the Xuanyuan family. If the Xuanyuan family takes action, so what if the person behind him appears!"