The Evil Lord of All Realms

With Mo Yang's current level of cultivation, nothing in the entire city could escape his perception with just one sweep of his spiritual thoughts.

In an alley in the city, Mo Yang sensed a familiar scent.

Mo Yang was very surprised because it seemed to be Meng Xianyin.

"Boy, who?" Ergouzi looked at Mo Yang suspiciously.

"You'll know after you sense it yourself!" Mo Yang said.

"Boy, what the hell is this? It's so mysterious..." Ergouzi said as he doubtfully spread his mind to sense it.

Mo Yang could not have imagined that Meng Xianyin would appear here. Compared to Xianyin Pavilion, this area was undoubtedly extremely remote.

He heard by chance before that Meng Xianyin had left the Xianyin Pavilion and was no longer a disciple of the Xianyin Pavilion. He never expected to meet her here.

"Hey, it's the dream girl, tsk tsk, we meet everywhere in life. Boy, you and her are very close. You can meet her in this place where birds don't shit." After Ergouzi concentrated for a while, he said, Suddenly he looked at Mo Yang with a strange expression.

Mo Yang was speechless for a while, this has something to do with having a hair.

Even the Holy Maiden of Yaochi on the side glanced at Mo Yang, with a strange look in her eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like this? I have nothing to do with her, we can't even fight her!" Mo Yang said speechlessly.

"Boy, who knows your own affairs, but there is no need to explain, I know your virtue!" Ergouzi curled his lips.

Ergouzi then took a closer look and said, "Boy, those men in black just now seemed to be aiming at Meng Xiaoniu. They were either robbing wealth or robbing sex. Now they are blocked in a dead end. If you want The time has come for the hero to save the beauty..."

Mo Yang naturally felt it too.

He had previously wondered how a group of black-clothed cultivators suddenly appeared in this small town, and all of them were not weak in cultivation. Now it seemed that they were chasing Meng Xianyin all the way here.

During the induction, the scene in that alley appeared in Mo Yang's mind very clearly.

Meng Xianyin has been surrounded by a group of more than ten cultivators in black.

With Meng Xianyin's cultivation level, if there is no accident today, she will definitely die.

Moreover, she was seriously injured at this time. She was surrounded by more than ten cultivators who had reached the extraordinary level. She probably didn't even have the strength to resist.

"Boy, do you want me to take action for you and tie that girl over to be your maid?" Ergouzi had just finished speaking when he instantly felt two cold glances from the Holy Maiden of Yaochi towards him.

"Forget it, you have to take care of your own affairs!" Ergouzi quickly changed his words.

Mo Yang frowned slightly. Although Meng Xianyin was pretty, she didn't look like a robber. The more than ten men in black all had murderous intentions on their bodies. They were either robbing Meng Xianyin's things or coming to kill Meng Xianyin. Sound.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yang said, "Let's go over and have a look together!"

Although there is no connection between the two, something happened after all. Since they met today, it can be regarded as some cause and effect.

After saying that, Mo Yang stood up and walked towards the alley.

The Saintess of Yaochi's face was calm and without any expression, she silently stood up and left the teahouse with Mo Yang.

After walking through several remote alleys, the two men and one beast came to the alley where Meng Xianyin was besieged.

At this time, Meng Xianyin retreated to the side of the alley, holding the sword tightly with both hands, and was confronting the cultivators in black.

It can be seen that she was indeed seriously injured, her face was pale, and there was some dried blood at the corner of her mouth...

The dress on her body had been torn with many cuts, and her fair skin was faintly visible.

Mo Yang did not speak, but secretly searched the memory of a cultivator in black, and immediately understood the cause and effect.

Sure enough, as he guessed, a dojo was discovered a few days ago, and these people broke into it. Meng Xianyin seemed to have obtained a volume of skills from it, so the group of people chased him all the way here.

"Meng Xianyin, hand over your skills, and I will keep your body today!" A man in black said coldly, pointing the long sword at Meng Xianyin from afar.

"You see clearly, there is no one else here. Even if we humiliate you again and kill you, no one will come to save you! Then the skills will still be what I am waiting for!"

"And you are no longer a disciple of Xianyin Pavilion. Don't expect Xianyin Pavilion to avenge you!"

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More than a dozen black-clothed cultivators were blocking the alley, with a high city wall on the other end. There were other black-clothed cultivators surrounding the city outside the city, so Meng Xianyin had no way to escape.

"Tsk tsk, this girl used to be the genius of Xianyin Pavilion. She is pretty and has many admirers. I never thought she would end up in such a situation!" Ergouzi smacked his mouth and spoke in a low voice.

"It's really the jungle of the jungle that preys on the strong. I think back then, that old immortal from Taihuang Sect used his advanced cultivation to rob others of their opportunities..."

Ergouzi said and looked at Mo Yang and said: "Boy, if you don't take action, the uncle will take action. The uncle doesn't want to save this girl, but he just can't understand the virtues of these people!"

Mo Yang pondered for a moment and then said: "Who said there is no one here?"

As Mo Yang's voice came out, the people in black in the alley were startled, and then they all turned to look at Mo Yang.

But now Mo Yang is completely a strange young man in their eyes, and he doesn't have the slightest fluctuation in his body that a cultivator should have.

After looking at it for a while, the eyes of the more than ten men in black flashed with murderous intent.

"Where did this stupid young man come from? He still thinks about a hero saving a beautiful woman. Who will kill him? The girl next to him is pretty good. You can catch him alive!" The man in black clothes at the head said coldly.

Mo Yang glanced at the Yaochi Saint, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that the Yaochi Saint had also become the opponent's target.

However, the Yaochi Saint didn't say anything. The expression on her face seemed to remain unchanged forever. No anger or other emotional changes could be seen.

At this time, a black-clothed cultivator was seen dashing towards Mo Yang at high speed, and a long sword with cold light pierced Mo Yang's head.

Seeing that the long sword had arrived, Mo Yang frowned slightly, slowly stretched out his hand, clamped the long sword with two fingers, and then flicked it with his fingers.

The long sword let out a soft cry, and the sword body made of hundreds of refined steel was instantly shattered. At the same time, a majestic force followed the long sword and rushed into the body of the man in black.

The man in black didn't even have time to scream, and his body fell directly to the ground, as if he had been shaken into a ball of mud.

Meng Xianyin, who was at one end of the alley, stared at Mo Yang in horror, and then looked at the Yaochi Saint next to Mo Yang, with a hint of suspicion in her heart.

Because the strange man in front of him gave him a feeling of déjà vu.

Because in her memory, there was once a person who was equally powerful, but the one lying on his shoulder was not a tabby cat, but a black dog.