The Evil Lord of All Realms

Wu Zhan looked very free and easy. Even if his cultivation level dropped, there was no trace of depression on his face.

Mo Yang took out a pill refined from the holy medicine and handed it over.

Wu Zhan smiled, but did not take it. He waved his hand and said: "This elixir is rare in the world. It will be more useful on you than on me. This is the law of heaven. The strong survive and the weak perish. From now on, Xuantian Holy Land will be taken care of by you!"

"senior!"

Wu Zhan said: "Don't worry, I just fell to a small level and can't die!"

After saying that, his body slowly rose into the air, as if he was about to leave.

"Senior, where are you going?" Mo Yang frowned.

"I've been here for so many years, and I'm a little tired. I've been waiting for you these past few days. Now that you're here, it's time for me to go out for a walk!" Wu Zhan said without looking back, and then took a step forward with his hands behind his back. Leave.

Mo Yang was a little speechless. Although he felt a little guilty, he still felt that the old guy Wu Zhan was a little unkind and actually dumped the Xuantian Holy Land directly to him.

Mo Yang also knew Wu Zhan's intention. On the surface, he wanted to hand over Xuantian Holy Land to him, but in fact, he was handing over Yu Yao to him.

At the same time, the Central Territory, which was already in turmoil, once again stirred up trouble as news about the Medicine King Valley came.

Mo Yang actually went to the Yaowang Valley. Although he didn't really level the Yaowang Valley, it was almost there, because Mo Yang went through the heavenly tribulation in the Yaowang Valley, and a lightning strike almost turned the entire Yaowang Valley into a piece. Scorched earth.

The most shocking thing is the strength of Yaowang Valley. There is a great sage dormant in Yaowang Valley, which has always been unknown.

After the news came out, the whole world was shocked.

Things have developed so far, no one can predict what will happen tomorrow.

Now Mo Yang, Yaowang Valley and the Buddha Sect are completely at odds with each other. The two sides are on hostile sides and it is already a fight to the death.

Moreover, the news mentioned that after Mo Yang overcame the tribulation in the Medicine King Valley, his cultivation had officially entered the realm of the Holy Emperor, and he escaped unscathed under the eyes of the Great Sage of the Medicine King Valley.

No one dares to draw a conclusion about the final outcome of the dispute between Mo Yang, Yao Wang Valley and the Buddha Sect, even if Mo Yang is just one person.

Because from the moment Mo Yang stepped into the realm of the Holy Emperor, everyone knew that Mo Yang had grown up, and even if the Great Sage took action, he might not be able to kill Mo Yang.

After all, the skills that Mo Yang cultivated were too magical, and with that miraculous Xingzi scroll, he could escape even if he was defeated.

In the next few days, there was no movement at Yaowang Valley and Buddha Sect, which had attracted everyone's attention. It was as if what happened before had never happened.

Four or five days passed in the blink of an eye, and Xuantian Holy Land began to be rebuilt. As the disciples recovered from their injuries, Xuantian Holy Land finally regained some vitality.

After several heavy rains, the remaining blood stains were completely washed away, and the smell of blood lingering around Xuantian Holy Land also disappeared silently.

Moreover, pieces of news about Mo Yang also spread from the Eastern Region to the Central Region.

After the news spread, it triggered countless speculations and caused an uproar in the cultivation world.

Because the news mentioned that behind Mo Yang stood a master who surpassed the powerhouse of the Great Saint Realm!

The mysterious strong man once visited the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan in person, and even the great sage of the Xuanyuan Clan respected him. Moreover, the news mentioned that this was acknowledged by the strong man of the Xuanyuan Clan himself.

After the news spread, the atmosphere became a little weird. Yaowang Valley seemed to be quieter, and it actually announced that the sect was temporarily closed on the grounds that Yaowang Valley needed repairs.

On this day, a person came from Xuantian Holy Land.

Er Gouzi was wandering around the Holy Land, and when he saw the middle-aged man, he immediately informed Mo Yang of the news.

After Mo Yang heard this, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

He came to the gate of Xuantian Holy Land and saw a middle-aged man standing there silently, holding a flute in one hand and clasped behind his back in the other.

Mo Yang's heart immediately sank. This middle-aged man was obviously from the same family as the mysterious family powerhouse he met before.

Even the dongxiao looks exactly the same.

Moreover, he concentrated slightly and felt a little uneasy in his heart. The middle-aged man in front of him was actually in the realm of the Holy Emperor.

Mo Yang has read through many ancient books in the past few days, but he has not found any clues at all. He has not yet found any records about this mysterious family.

Ancient books only mention that the Eastern Region has been mysterious since ancient times and that many ancient families once existed.

Mo Yang glanced at it silently, then flew down.

The middle-aged man then turned around, glanced at Mo Yang, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said, "He actually became the Holy Emperor!"

Mo Yang did not respond, but frowned and looked at the middle-aged man, pretending to be suspicious and said, "I wonder who you are?"

"You don't know who I am?" the middle-aged man asked with a sneer on his lips.

Mo Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Excellency and I have never met each other, how can we get to know each other?"

The smile on the middle-aged man's lips became even wider, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Not long ago, a strong man from our clan came to find you, and his aura still remains on you!"

"I didn't expect that he would die in the hands of a mere junior, and he didn't even kill you even with the forbidden technique!"

The middle-aged man's face had completely turned cold at this time, and the murderous intent in his eyes was not hidden at all, it was very strong.

Mo Yang was shocked. He had taken the middle-aged man into the Star King Tower before. At the moment of death, he used a forbidden technique to cut off his Daoji. However, he failed in the end. The forbidden power was absorbed by his body. The seal of reincarnation is gone.

After so many days, the aura of the forbidden technique still remains and has not completely dissipated.

Seeing that the other party had seen through, Mo Yang did not hide anything. He looked calmly, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "So, you are here to kill me?"

The middle-aged man sneered and said: "I really wanted to kill you when I came here, but now that you have set foot in the Holy Emperor Realm, it may not be that easy to kill you. After all, you are not weak in terms of escape skills!"

"So, you also want me to hand over the six-character secret technique?" Mo Yang sneered.

"Not bad!" the middle-aged man said decisively.

"If you want to survive, you have two choices, either hand over the six-character secret technique or join our clan!" the middle-aged man continued.

A sneer appeared on Mo Yang's face, and he said: "Maybe, I like the third option!"

"The third option is to die!" The middle-aged man's smile disappeared, his face became gloomy, and he spoke word by word.

Mo Yang didn't take it seriously and laughed a few times, then stared at the middle-aged man, shook his head and said, "You can't kill me!"

Mo Yang then said: "You are only the second-level peak Saint Emperor, I don't see that you have the ability to kill me!"