The Evil Lord of All Realms

Mo Yang knew that after being involved in the void turbulence, he suffered unprecedented serious injuries. Although he survived for unknown reasons, all the true energy in his body was exhausted.

The cultivation level that was once enough to stand out among the younger generation is now gone.

He sat on the ice sheet for three days and three nights, like a walking corpse.

"That's all, in exchange for your life, I can still survive in this world, which can be regarded as a profit..."

He let out an inaudible sigh. He had survived the ten years of darkness, and these years were regarded as a dream...

"After all, I am still the same person, I just woke up from the dream..."

After sitting for three days, Mo Yang slowly stood up and walked forward step by step.

He didn't know what kind of place this was, but as far as he knew, there seemed to be no such place on the Xuantian Continent. It was most likely another unknown continent.

After his cultivation was gone, he lost the ability to fly in the air. He could sense huge spiritual thoughts dozens of miles away, but now he can no longer use them.

He could only move forward step by step, because the trauma he suffered this time was too terrible. Although his whole body seemed to have been repaired, he didn't know how long he could live.

If all that rich zhenqi has dissipated, the Taoist base must have been destroyed.

Although his cultivation was gone, he could still vaguely feel that the Star Emperor Tower was still in his dantian, but he couldn't see around him at the moment, and he didn't know whether it was the Star Emperor Tower that saved his life.

This ice field is extremely vast. Although Mo Yang walked on foot at a very slow speed, two days later, when he looked around, he still saw boundless whiteness.

Just like the road ahead for him, he doesn't know where to go and has no hope.

As night fell, Mo Yang stopped and sat cross-legged on the ice field, looking up at the increasingly darkening deep sky. There were also stars twinkling, but the place he was in was no longer the continent he once was.

In a few days, Mo Yang has accepted the reality, and calmed down to feel carefully. The atmosphere flowing here is very different from the Xuantian Continent in the past.

On this continent, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seems to be stronger and purer.

This continent seems to be vaster and more powerful than Xuantian Continent.

Because in a sense, the richness of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth determines the cultivation level of the cultivator. The thinner the spiritual energy, the slower the cultivator's cultivation speed will be, and vice versa, the faster it will be.

Faintly, Mo Yang had an intuition that this continent was probably the one where Xu Qing and Duan Chenxiang were located.

Because both Duan Chenxiang and the Xu Qing brothers and sisters are incredibly strong in cultivation, and are actually on par with the Yaochi Saint.

You must know that the reason why the Saint of Yaochi has such a powerful cultivation is because the Saint of Yaochi does not belong to this era. The Holy Land of Yaochi has been sealed for nearly ten thousand years. In that era, the cultivation world of Xuantian Continent was really brilliant. hour.

In the past few days, it seemed that Mo Yang had become a walking corpse due to the loss of his cultivation, but he also felt the extraordinaryness of this continent.

On this continent, I am afraid there are many extremely large forces.

If it is as he guessed, Xu Qing, Duan Chenxiang and other talented people came from here, then the so-called Shengzong, the so-called Duan family, and the Tiandaomen he originally proposed by mistake are located in here.

These are probably real behemoths.

In his current state, if he is seen by those geniuses who had enemies with him in the past, the consequences can be imagined.

However, in the past few days, while walking on this vast ice field, he had not met anyone.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Yang opened his eyes, his brows covered with white frost. Although it was bitingly cold here, even though his cultivation level had dissipated, his strong body was still not afraid of the chill circulating here.

Mo Yang stood up silently and continued moving forward.

He didn't know where the front would lead, and he didn't know whether death or rebirth was waiting for him.

In fact, he also thought that if he could embark on the path of cultivation again, this might be his chance.

He is not afraid of a do-over in life, after all, he is still young.

What I’m afraid of is not having the courage to start over!

But no matter what he chooses, he can only move forward now. He cannot stay where he is. Just like when he faced a life-and-death battle, he never sat still and waited for death, even when facing a powerful enemy that he could not defeat.

At noon, Mo Yang suddenly stopped, alertness arose in his heart, and his instinct told him that there seemed to be danger ahead.

Although he can't use his spiritual mind now and can't feel it, the instinctive intuition is still there.

He carefully moved forward in hiding, and saw several figures in front of him, who seemed to be hunting a snow-white spiritual beast.

Mo Yang glanced at them, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart, because he knew clearly the cultivation level of those people, and they were actually a group of saints.

"Is it because I fused the ancient god's left eye? Although there is no trace of my cultivation left, I can still see through many things..." Mo Yang thought to himself.

There were four women in total, they looked very young, and they were very fast on the ice field, chasing the snow-white spiritual beast all the way towards Mo Yang.

When he got closer, Mo Yang could see clearly that it was a snow-white bear. Judging from the ferocious aura emanating from it, its combat power was comparable to that of a third-level saint.

For a moment, Mo Yang forgot to retreat. By the time he reacted, it was already too late. The bear seemed to sense that there was no real energy fluctuation in Mo Yang, and it suddenly pounced on him.

At this moment, Mo Yang felt no fear in his heart, as if his fighting instinct had been triggered, he raised his hand and clenched his fist, then blasted it out.

"puff……"

There was a soft sound, and with blood splattering everywhere, the bear's head exploded instantly and was smashed to pieces. The huge body suddenly fell dozens of meters away.

Mo Yang looked calm and frowned slightly, not feeling strange.

Although his cultivation is gone, his physique is still there. It can be said that his current physique is still no less than that of those talented people, so ordinary strength cannot hurt him at all.

The four girls who rushed up were all stunned. They looked at Mo Yang in confusion, and then looked at the bear. Their expressions changed immediately, and they all felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

Judging from their reactions, the four of them were very surprised, as if they did not expect that there would be someone here.

However, after their eyes swept over Mo Yang one after another, the four of them looked at each other, showing some doubts.

Mo Yang didn't have the intention to pay attention to the four girls' reactions. It was just the first time in several days that he saw a living person, and he felt incomprehensible.

"Who are you?" Mo Yang was about to speak when one of the girls asked cautiously.

The other three girls made a posture of being ready to take action at any time. Although they did not feel the cultivation aura or fluctuation from Mo Yang, they could see the scene just now clearly, so they did not dare to be careless at all.

"I'm just an ordinary hunter. I came here chasing a snow fox half a month ago and lost my way..."