The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang looked down at this moment and saw that Wu Zhan had been seriously injured in the previous battle and was defeated and captured. His cultivation had already been sealed.

At this time, a Holy Emperor from Yaowang Valley grabbed him and placed a sharp sword across Wu Zhan's neck.

The strong men in Yaowang Valley obviously wanted to jump over the wall. Seeing that they could not fight against Mo Yang, because even the Buddhist monks could not suppress Mo Yang, they did not care about their despicable methods and pushed Wu Zhan out as a bargaining chip. Use this to threaten Mo Yang.

"The Supreme Elder!" Yu Yao couldn't help but exclaimed.

After Wu Zhan was defeated and captured, he suffered inhuman torture. His body was covered with wounds and his clothes were stained with blood.

Who would have thought that the Supreme Elder of a great holy land would one day end up in such a situation.

With his cultivation level, he could escape even if he was defeated, but tonight was about the survival of Xuantian Holy Land, so he had no choice but to fight to the end, and the result was like this.

"Mo Yang, no matter you are possessed by a demon or whatever, kill whoever deserves to be killed without taking care of me!"

At this time, he looked up at Mo Yang with disheveled hair, and spoke loudly to Mo Yang, with determination written all over his old face.

"I have only one request: protect the saint, and if possible, take away the disciples who are not dead yet!"

He then spoke loudly.

The Holy Emperor of Yaowang Valley was frightened and furious. He exerted force with his palms and the sharp sword edge instantly cut into Wu Zhan's neck. He raised his head and stared at Mo Yang and shouted sternly: "Little Mo Yang, if you don't stop, he will definitely be killed." Land!"

Mo Yang looked down, glanced at the Holy Emperor of Yaowang Valley, laughed loudly, and then his eyes filled with bloodthirsty and violence, and he said in a serious voice: "You want to use him to threaten me? "

There was a hint of ridicule in his words, and he seemed not to care at all about Wu Zhan's life and death.

The Holy Emperor in Yaowang Valley changed his color, stared at Mo Yang and said angrily: "He is the Supreme Elder of Xuantian Holy Land, and he has protected you many times!"

"So what?" Mo Yang smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and with murderous intent in his eyes, he actually responded like this.

Yu Yao couldn't help but be stunned and looked at Mo Yang blankly.

"Haha, okay, I saw you right. You are decisive enough. You should be more ruthless at the critical moment and take action!" Wu Zhan didn't say anything after hearing this. Instead, he laughed and urged Mo Yang to take action.

The Holy Emperor of Medicine King Valley originally wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Mo Yang actually took action without any hesitation.

"die!"

Mo Yang spat out one word with murderous intent.

"boom……"

As soon as he finished speaking, an eight-story stone tower suddenly appeared and suddenly fell down.

The face of the Holy Emperor in Yaowang Valley changed drastically. From the moment he appeared until now, Mo Yang has not used the Imperial Tower. Unexpectedly, he actually took it out directly at this time.

The stone tower trembled slightly, and a supreme pressure suddenly came out, pouring down overwhelmingly.

The Holy Emperor of Yaowang Valley was roaring angrily. At this time, he couldn't care about Wu Zhan and immediately retreated.

It's just that the Imperial Tower seemed to have locked onto him. As he moved, the stone tower suddenly fell down.

"boom……"

There was a muffled sound, and the ground seemed to be turned over. Many cultivators were knocked directly to the ground. The Holy Emperor of Yaowang Valley was pressed under the stone tower. Needless to say, everyone knew the result.

Not to mention being directly suppressed by the Imperial Tower, even just a touch would be enough to shatter it.

Although Wu Zhan was also affected to some extent and his body was knocked out by the shock, he did not die after all and saved his life.

Immediately afterwards, the stone tower rose from the ground and slammed into the other strong men in Yaowang Valley.

In an instant, the place fell into complete chaos. Shouts of surprise rang out. The expressions of the strong men in Yaowang Valley changed drastically and they hurriedly retreated.

The onlookers were also shocked, and for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the imperial soldiers, they also screamed and retreated back.

"puff……"

In mid-air, a Holy Emperor from Yaowang Valley was hit hard by the Imperial Tower and was directly shaken into a bloody mist.

At this time, the imperial wave was so powerful that the Star Emperor Tower began to faintly revive, exuding a supreme pressure, as if an ancient emperor had arrived.

On the top of the Saintess Peak, the towering Emperor tree glowed brightly, as if it was induced, emitting a bright ray of light.

Then he actually rose from the top of the Saintess Peak, flew towards the Star Emperor Tower, and sank directly into the Star Emperor Tower.

At the same time, Mo Yang also moved, holding a halberd in his hand, and flashed his scrolls one after another, slashing the two holy kings of Yaowang Valley high in the air in the blink of an eye.

Although the eminent monks of the Buddhist sect were extremely frightened and angry, no one dared to step forward when they saw the imperial tower charging high in the sky, and even they hurriedly retreated to avoid it.

In the night sky, there were screams and roars.

How bloody the scene was when they attacked Xuantian Holy Land before, how tragic this scene is now.

Because Mo Yang's current methods were indeed extremely cruel, he kept laughing wildly, and the bodies of several holy kings were torn apart by him, and the strong smell of blood once again filled the air.

The scene in mid-air was shocking to everyone. Although Mo Yang was affected by the demonic nature, he seemed to be seeking revenge.

It only took half an hour for several Holy Emperors in Yaowang Valley to completely fall. One person had already escaped, but his head was pierced by the halberd thrown by Mo Yang, and he was directly nailed to a green mountain in the distance.

Those holy kings were already feared by everyone, and the outcome could be imagined.

This was almost a one-sided massacre, just like how Xuantian Holy Land was besieged by many strong men at the beginning.

Seeing the death of each and every powerful man in Yaowang Valley, the small forces and small families who participated in the attack on Xuantian Holy Land were frightened and fled in panic.

In the past, Mo Yang might not have bothered to argue with ordinary cultivators, but it was different now. He had been fighting so far and had left many wounds on his body. This not only did not damage his combat power, but also increased his demonic nature.

Looking at the small cultivators fleeing into the distance, Mo Yang did not pursue them, but instead used all his strength to mobilize the great holy soldiers to sweep them away, streaks of sword light piercing the sky.

Along with the screams, blood rain flew...

"Mo Yang, put down the butcher knife!" An old monk looked at this scene and roared at Mo Yang.

But Mo Yang didn't respond to his words at all, but directly picked up the dark spear and stabbed him.

"puff……"

The golden lotus on the head of the eminent monk immediately collapsed, and the spear pierced his body. The violent power poured into his body along the spear, and the true energy in his body was forcibly shaken away.

"What were you doing when Yaowang Valley and other forces raised their butcher knives to attack Xuantian Holy Land?" Mo Yang asked.

He seemed to be really awake at this time. Although his face still had a strong bloodthirsty look, it was a little different from when he first appeared.

"What you did today will be repaid with bad consequences in the future!" The old monk's mouth kept bleeding as he stared at Mo Yang and spoke.

"Haha, cause and effect? ​​What qualifications do you have to talk to me about cause and effect!"

Mo Yang laughed wildly after hearing this, and then violently stirred the spear. The old monk's body suddenly exploded, and blood splashed on Mo Yang's face.