The Evil Lord of All Realms

Qin Xue is still the genius of Yanyu Tower. Compared with before, his cultivation has naturally increased a lot, but his body and appearance have not changed much. He still feels very hot, but Mo Yang is no longer the Mo Yang he used to be.

Recalling the entanglements between the two of them, Mo Yang felt a little emotional. This might be the last time they met.

Now that troubled times have come, Mo Yang was somewhat happy to see his old friend, but he was more filled with emotion.

"It won't be long before the ancient tribes may occupy a large part of Xuantian Continent. You may be able to survive by practicing in hiding. Take care!" Mo Yang didn't say anything more. After a few words, he spoke calmly, which was regarded as A word of caution.

Because among the human race, no one knows more about the ancient race than him. .🅆.

Chaos will soon come, and this land will no longer be peaceful.

Qin Xue didn't speak, but looked at Mo Yang with a complicated expression. She didn't come back to her senses until Mo Yang's figure disappeared at the end of the street, leaving only a faint sigh.

Times have changed, and Mo Yang once had to retaliate, but now, she and she are no longer in the same world. Even if they were once rivals, when they meet now, they can really forget their grudges with a smile.

After leaving Luoyang City, Mo Yang did not stay in the Eastern Region, but headed westward, returning to the Central Region.

The human race seemed to have a premonition of something. In those cities, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians coming in and out. Mo Yang walked through several cities along the way, giving him an indescribable feeling of desertedness.

"I really can't imagine what will happen to the human race if the ancient tribes completely occupy this continent. The ancients often say that things must turn against each other. The human race has prospered so far, but it really cannot escape the reincarnation of heaven. Is it about to decline..."

After nightfall, Mo Yang walked into an inn and then transferred the Xuanling out of the Star Emperor Tower.

Under the reddish light, her silver hair seemed to be shining, and her beautiful face seemed not to belong to this world, giving people a dreamy feeling.

She spent most of her time practicing in the Star Emperor Tower. Every time Mo Yang moved her out of the Star Emperor Tower, there was always something going on or a big battle, but tonight seemed a little different.

Mo Yang sat at the table by the window and made tea by himself. The room was unusually quiet.

The faint fragrance of tea spreads along with the steaming heat, permeating the entire room. The scent of tea floats, making people feel comfortable all over.

This tea was picked by Mo Yang from an ancient secret realm. It was grown on a cliff and has been growing for more than ten thousand years. It is not inferior to that rare holy medicine.

"Who do you want me to kill?" Xuan Ling stood not far away. It seemed that the room was too quiet, which made her a little uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but ask.

Mo Yang didn't speak, but silently filled the two teacups, picked up one cup himself, and then pointed to the other cup.

"No, I want to walk around these days. It's too quiet at night. I always feel bored. I want to find someone to talk to. I'm afraid we won't have such a time in the future!" Mo Yang took a sip and then said this.

Xuan Ling frowned, what kind of trouble was Mo Yang making?

There were also four-legged dragons and two dogs in the Star King Tower, and each of them held countless times more weight in Mo Yang's heart than hers. She knew very well that she was just a puppet and a weapon in Mo Yang's hands.

"Where are they?" she couldn't help but ask.

Mo Yang waved his hand, shook his head helplessly and said, "Those two guys are too noisy!"

Xuan Ling didn't say anything, and silently came to the table and sat down. Mo Yang looked at her with a plain gaze and said, "You can't participate in the following battles. I said before that I would spare your life. If you want to leave, I will leave now." I can let you go!”

Xuan Ling was silent, holding the tea cup in his slender white hands, and paused in mid-air, seeming surprised and at a loss.

It has been several years since she was captured alive by Mo Yang. She has followed Mo Yang to many places, entered ancient secret realms, and visited wilderness areas. At first, she naturally thought about escaping from Mo Yang, but she didn't know when. I no longer have this thought.

Now when she heard what Mo Yang said, she was still a little confused and didn't know what to say for a while.

The room became quieter and quieter, with only the faint fragrance of tea filling the air.

After a long time, she got up and walked to the window and said, "Do you think I can go back?"

"If I go back now, not only Taixu Mountain will kill me, but also the powerful men from other ancient races and ancient lands will not let me go."

"Instead of letting me leave, it's better to kill me directly. This is worse than falling into anyone's hands!"

Even though her cultivation level has already reached the realm of creation, and she has made breakthroughs in the past few years, the world is in chaos, and any kind of strong person will jump out. In the eyes of those strong people, her cultivation level is nothing at all.

As a female member of the royal family, she has experienced too many things, including great turmoil. She knows very well that the more turbulent the era, the more disastrous it is for women.

Mo Yang looked up at her and remained silent. This silver-haired woman was very beautiful and attracted attention wherever she went. Perhaps it was true as she said, and I am afraid that the powerful men from other ancient races and ancient lands would not let her go.

Mo Yang didn't say anything, and the room fell into silence again. After a few cups of tea, Mo Yang sat cross-legged and practiced in the inn until dawn.

Early the next morning, Xuan Ling followed Mo Yang and left the city. The war would come at any time, and Mo Yang had no worries. He planned to take advantage of this peaceful time to walk around, maybe he would learn something new about heaven and earth. perception.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed. At noon that day, Mo Yang and Xuan Ling walked into King Mu City. There were many legends about Mo Yang in this city, but now that they walked in, the entire city was already an empty city.

It seems that the people inside have been away for a long time, and the streets paved with stone slabs are covered with weeds. Walking on this ancient street, my mind is filled with images of the past.

After walking around the city, when they were about to leave, Mo Yang suddenly paused, then stopped and looked up to the sky.

Xuan Ling also felt something, and his expression immediately became a little solemn.

Because there was a pressure pouring down from the sky, and a strong sense of depression enveloped their hearts. It was obvious that a strong man had arrived above the city.

"It came so fast, I don't know if it's the Chaos Dragon Pond or the Chixu Ridge..." Mo Yang spoke in a low voice, the divine radiance in his eyes was flowing, and the true energy in his body was already running silently.

"boom……"

A few breaths later, the void above King Mu City suddenly shattered, and a strong wave of fluctuations was heard, followed closely by a figure emerging.

Seeing that figure, Mo Yang's expression became serious. He could not detect the opponent's cultivation level, but he knew very well that this was an extremely terrifying and powerful enemy.

Not long ago, in the mist, it was this strong man who was pursuing them all the way. If something hadn't happened at the last moment and a strong man had secretly intervened, a bloody battle would have been inevitable. Qin Xue is still the genius of Yanyu Tower. Compared with before, his cultivation has naturally increased a lot, but his body and appearance have not changed much. He still feels very hot, but Mo Yang is no longer the Mo Yang he used to be.

Recalling the entanglements between the two of them, Mo Yang felt a little emotional. This might be the last time they met.

Now that troubled times have come, Mo Yang was somewhat happy to see his old friend, but he was more filled with emotion.

"It won't be long before the ancient tribes may occupy a large part of Xuantian Continent. You may be able to survive by practicing in hiding. Take care!" Mo Yang didn't say anything more. After a few words, he spoke calmly, which was regarded as A word of caution.

Because among the human race, no one knows more about the ancient race than him.

Chaos will soon come, and this land will no longer be peaceful.

Qin Xue didn't speak, but looked at Mo Yang with a complicated expression. She didn't come back to her senses until Mo Yang's figure disappeared at the end of the street, leaving only a faint sigh.

Times have changed, and Mo Yang once had to retaliate, but now, she and she are no longer in the same world. Even if they were once rivals, when they meet now, they can really forget their grudges with a smile.

After leaving Luoyang City, Mo Yang did not stay in the Eastern Region, but headed westward, returning to the Central Region.

The human race seemed to have a premonition of something. In those cities, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians coming in and out. Mo Yang walked through several cities along the way, giving him an indescribable feeling of desertedness.

"I really can't imagine what will happen to the human race if the ancient tribes completely occupy this continent. The ancients often say that things must turn against each other. The human race has prospered so far, but it really cannot escape the reincarnation of heaven. Is it about to decline..."

After nightfall, Mo Yang walked into an inn and then transferred the Xuanling out of the Star Emperor Tower.

Under the reddish light, her silver hair seemed to be shining, and her beautiful face seemed not to belong to this world, giving people a dreamy feeling.

She spent most of her time practicing in the Star Emperor Tower. Every time Mo Yang moved her out of the Star Emperor Tower, there was always something going on or a big battle, but tonight seemed a little different.

Mo Yang sat at the table by the window and made tea by himself. The room was unusually quiet.

The faint fragrance of tea spreads along with the steaming heat, permeating the entire room. The scent of tea floats, making people feel comfortable all over.

This tea was picked by Mo Yang from an ancient secret realm. It was grown on a cliff and has been growing for more than ten thousand years. It is not inferior to that rare holy medicine.

"Who do you want me to kill?" Xuan Ling stood not far away. It seemed that the room was too quiet, which made her a little uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but ask.

Mo Yang didn't speak, but silently filled the two teacups, picked up one cup himself, and then pointed to the other cup.

"No, I want to walk around these days. It's too quiet at night. I always feel bored. I want to find someone to talk to. I'm afraid we won't have such a time in the future!" Mo Yang took a sip and then said this.

Xuan Ling frowned, what kind of trouble was Mo Yang making?

There were also four-legged dragons and two dogs in the Star King Tower, and each of them held countless times more weight in Mo Yang's heart than hers. She knew very well that she was just a puppet and a weapon in Mo Yang's hands.

"Where are they?" she couldn't help but ask.

Mo Yang waved his hand, shook his head helplessly and said, "Those two guys are too noisy!"

Xuan Ling didn't say anything, and silently came to the table and sat down. Mo Yang looked at her with a plain gaze and said, "You can't participate in the following battles. I said before that I would spare your life. If you want to leave, I will leave now." I can let you go!”

Xuan Ling was silent, holding the tea cup in his slender white hands, and paused in mid-air, seeming surprised and at a loss.

It has been several years since she was captured alive by Mo Yang. She has followed Mo Yang to many places, entered ancient secret realms, and visited wilderness areas. At first, she naturally thought about escaping from Mo Yang, but she didn't know when. I no longer have this thought.

Now when she heard what Mo Yang said, she was still a little confused and didn't know what to say for a while.

The room became quieter and quieter, with only the faint fragrance of tea filling the air.

After a long time, she got up and walked to the window and said, "Do you think I can go back?"

"If I go back now, not only Taixu Mountain will kill me, but also the powerful men from other ancient races and ancient lands will not let me go."

"Instead of letting me leave, it's better to kill me directly. This is worse than falling into anyone's hands!"

Even though her cultivation level has already reached the realm of creation, and she has made breakthroughs in the past few years, the world is in chaos, and any kind of strong person will jump out. In the eyes of those strong people, her cultivation level is nothing at all.

As a female member of the royal family, she has experienced too many things, including great turmoil. She knows very well that the more turbulent the era, the more disastrous it is for women.

Mo Yang looked up at her and remained silent. This silver-haired woman was very beautiful and attracted attention wherever she went. Perhaps it was true as she said, and I am afraid that the powerful men from other ancient races and ancient lands would not let her go.

Mo Yang didn't say anything, and the room fell into silence again. After a few cups of tea, Mo Yang sat cross-legged and practiced in the inn until dawn.

Early the next morning, Xuan Ling followed Mo Yang and left the city. The war would come at any time, and Mo Yang had no worries. He planned to take advantage of this peaceful time to walk around, maybe he would learn something new about heaven and earth. perception.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed. At noon that day, Mo Yang and Xuan Ling walked into King Mu City. There were many legends about Mo Yang in this city, but now that they walked in, the entire city was already an empty city.

It seems that the people inside have been away for a long time, and the streets paved with stone slabs are covered with weeds. Walking on this ancient street, my mind is filled with images of the past.

After walking around the city, when they were about to leave, Mo Yang suddenly paused, then stopped and looked up to the sky.

Xuan Ling also felt something, and his expression immediately became a little solemn.

Because there was a pressure pouring down from the sky, and a strong sense of depression enveloped their hearts. It was obvious that a strong man had arrived above the city.

"It came so fast, I don't know if it's the Chaos Dragon Pond or the Chixu Ridge..." Mo Yang spoke in a low voice, the divine radiance in his eyes was flowing, and the true energy in his body was already running silently.

"boom……"

A few breaths later, the void above King Mu City suddenly shattered, and a strong wave of fluctuations was heard, followed closely by a figure emerging.

Seeing that figure, Mo Yang's expression became serious. He could not detect the opponent's cultivation level, but he knew very well that this was an extremely terrifying and powerful enemy.

Not long ago, in the mist, it was this strong man who was pursuing them all the way. If something hadn't happened at the last moment and a strong man had secretly intervened, a bloody battle would have been inevitable.