The Evil Lord of All Realms

Listening to Mo Yang's words, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi frowned and looked at Mo Yang. She didn't know what to say for a moment. After thinking for a while, she said: "We don't have much time left. Go to this secret realm as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble!"

Although she didn't want to stop Mo Yang from doing anything, after all, it was always like this in the world of cultivation. The so-called law of the jungle was reflected in all aspects.

But if she and Mo Yang were to rob other cultivators, she would obviously not do such a thing.

As time passed, this small secret realm became more and more unstable, and many places began to collapse. Smoke and dust rose everywhere in the continuous mountains, and the smoke and dust rising into the sky were like pieces of magic mist floating in the air.

The Tianjiao who entered also knew that they could not stay in this secret realm for long. At this time, they did not care about fighting for anything, and the figures turned into streams of light and rushed towards the distance.

On a cliff, Mo Yang found two stone tablets, which seemed to be the stone tablets of two tombs. However, because they seemed to record a set of cultivation techniques, Mo Yang did not have time to take a closer look and raised his hand to break the two stone tablets. , directly collected into the ring.

The Saint of Yaochi also gained a lot. In a dense forest, she took away nearly ten strange small trees. Even Mo Yang didn't recognize them, but judging from the appearance of those small trees, they seemed to be extraordinary.

One plant in particular was glowing all over. At first glance, it looked like clusters of flames were dancing, much like the hibiscus mentioned in ancient books.

Rumor has it that this is a kind of sacred tree that appeared together with the ancient mythical beast Golden Crow in ancient times. However, Mo Yang knows very little about the magical uses of this sacred tree.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the distance, and a huge peak collapsed. Countless boulders were thrown out by the violent air wave, and Xu Qing of the Holy Sect rushed out from the smoke and dust at high speed.

There was a trace of panic on his face at this time, and Mo Yang couldn't help but frown, but then, Mo Yang's expression suddenly changed.

In the smoke and dust, a terrifying aura rolled out. It was an evil aura that seemed to contain an endless aura of death. Then, a huge palm suddenly came out.

This scene made Mo Yang change his face immediately. For a moment, he was a little confused in his mind, because logically speaking, no one could be alive in this secret realm, let alone the small secret realm that was about to collapse, even the ancient secret realm outside The same is true in China.

"Nima..."

Mo Yang cursed lowly, turned around and left without having time to take a closer look.

Because Xu Qing actually rushed in the direction where he was, and the palm of his hand followed him at a very fast speed.

"puff……"

As he was flying back at a high speed, Mo Yang looked back and saw the palm falling on Xu Qing. Xu Qing, a strong man at the eighth level of the Great Saint Realm, was instantly crushed into a bloody mist.

"Brother!"

The woman in a skirt in the distance also rushed out. When she saw this scene, her face changed drastically and she couldn't help shouting.

However, Xu Qing did not die. After his body was smashed into pieces, a dazzling light suddenly erupted, wrapping the flesh and blood into a beam of light and shooting towards the distance.

Mo Yangfei retreated for nearly ten miles. He stood on a green hill and looked back in surprise.

That palm was completely pale, and it was not the palm of a living person at all. Moreover, it could be seen from the evil spirit rising into the sky that it was a corpse, because only a corpse that did not decay for a long time could breed such terrifying evil. breath.

And what kind of strong man's body can be immortal?

There is only one answer, and that is the Great Emperor. Only a strong man at that level can withstand the erosion of time even after his death. Without external interference, he will not directly turn into dust.

"Could this small secret realm be a great emperor's cemetery?" Mo Yang asked in surprise.

At this time, the Yaochi Saint also flew down, her expression equally solemn, staring at the pale white palm, her eyes also full of disbelief.

"This is an emperor's corpse!" Mo Yang said in a deep voice.

In his opinion, only the emperor's corpse could breed such terrifying evil aura.

At this time, all the geniuses who entered this secret realm were also flying back, and no one dared to continue looking for opportunities.

The Saint of Yaochi looked at it for a moment, then decisively said to Mo Yang: "Let's go!"

She only said one word, then turned around and left, extremely decisive.

Mo Yang did not dare to stop at this time, and hurriedly followed the Yaochi Saint to rush towards the entrance of this secret realm.

In the distance, Xu Qing barely reshaped his body. His face was pale, and it seemed that his body was just crushed, but the blow just now almost crushed his soul.

Even though he had the life-saving means left by the strong men of the Holy Sect, it was extremely difficult to reshape his body and save his life.

At this time, none of the many geniuses remained unmoved, and everyone realized that something was wrong.

This secret place is most likely a tomb of a great emperor. The most important thing is that the emperor's corpse buried inside does not seem to have decayed, and for some unknown reason, something happened to the emperor's corpse, as if the corpse is psychic. .

"Back away, this is the emperor's corpse channeling!" A genius was horrified and hurriedly shouted.

In an instant, cultivators rushed towards the entrance of the secret realm in a hurry. No one dared to stay where they were. Even Duan Chenxiang did not dare to stop at all. Instead, he rushed to the front with his most slippery movements.

One after another, figures rushed into the entrance of the secret realm. After Mo Yang and the Yaochi Saint left the secret realm, the secret realm trembled violently. Even the stone gate was shaking, as if it was about to collapse.

In less than a cup of tea, all the geniuses rushed out. Everyone looked horrified, and the panic in their eyes was still very strong.

All eyes were fixed on the stone gate, because the stone gate was extremely unstable and kept shaking.

"Hurry up and destroy this entrance!" I don't know who said it.

Then everyone came to their senses and hurriedly took action. Even the Holy Maiden of Yaochi suddenly raised her hand and blasted towards the stone gate.

Destroying this stone gate is equivalent to sealing the secret realm, otherwise once the emperor's corpse rushes out, the consequences will be disastrous.

Although the people present were all talented people from various major forces, and almost all of them were in the Great Saint Realm, they were as vulnerable as ants to the psychic Emperor Corpse.

"Rumble..."

After a few breaths, there was a loud noise, and under the joint bombardment of more than ten geniuses, the stone gate, which was originally unstable, collapsed.

Everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

But before everyone could recover, an inexplicable aura came from the location of the stone gate, and then the void collapsed, revealing a hole.

"Damn it, the secret realm has been forcibly penetrated!" Mo Yang changed his face and couldn't help shouting.

And at this moment, from the cave-like gap, a surge of evil energy suddenly emitted.