The Evil Lord of All Realms

What happened in front of him was beyond this strong man's expectation.

The old man with snow-white eyebrows disappeared in an instant.

There is no doubt that it was Mo Yang who did it.

It's just that the remaining strong man didn't see any clues or capture any other traces. The strong man seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

It's like being transferred directly by some secret method.

"what have you done?"

The old man stared at Mo Yang with unconcealable surprise in his eyes.

For a strong person like him, the most fearful thing is something beyond their knowledge and understanding.

Just like the scene that just happened.

With a weird smile on his lips, Mo Yang said, "I sent him to see the King of Hell!"

"Ignorant child, you are only at the fourth level of the extraordinary realm, so it's just you?"

The old man's eyes were filled with stern expression, and his words were extremely cold.

Although he witnessed the extremely strange scene, he was convinced that Mo Yang must have used some unknown treasure.

So when he spoke, he retreated silently, not wanting to get too close to Mo Yang.

"Yes, it's up to me. I've asked you before, if you come to kill me, then I will kill you!"

There was a hint of murderous intent in Mo Yang's words, and as soon as he said these words, it seemed that the temperature around him dropped a lot.

"I'll leave him to you!" Mo Yang said this to Er Gouzi without saying anything else.

Then he flashed and entered the Star King Tower directly.

Although the strong man he took into the Star Emperor Tower had a tyrannical cultivation and had reached the Saint Realm of Small Perfection, Mo Yang was not afraid at all in the Star Emperor Tower.

In the first floor of Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang came in!

This seemed to be a space of only a few feet in radius. Looking across it, one could clearly see the surrounding walls. This space was not very large.

But to outsiders, it's like hell.

The old man with snow-white eyebrows was now full of panic. From the moment he arrived here, he had been in a state of panic.

In his perception, there seemed to be a terrifying energy flowing here, and there seemed to be a supremely powerful person staring at him.

That feeling made his hair stand on end, and he couldn't control the fear in his heart.

At this time, when Mo Yang suddenly appeared a few meters away, he seemed not to be affected by the strange aura circulating in this space at all.

"What the hell is this place?" the old man said, glaring at Mo Yang, but his eyes were more surprised and confused.

Mo Yang crossed his arms in front of him and looked at the old man silently, with a scrutinizing attitude.

Then, Mo Yang took a few steps forward, frowned slightly, and said, "Old guy, I don't understand. You know nothing about me. Who gave you the courage to attack me?"

Mo Yang said it very seriously, and judging from his expression at this time, it seemed that he really couldn't understand.

"You don't even know that I have the Emperor's Battle Tower on me. Who gave you the courage to kill me?"

Mo Yang then asked this sentence.

"What, you...this is an imperial weapon?"

The old man's snow-white eyebrows jumped, his expression became horrified, and the shock in his tone was not concealed at all.

In fact, he had already guessed in his mind that he had reached the Holy Realm of Small Perfection after all.

The aura flowing in this mysterious space is extraordinary. Although it sometimes feels ethereal, it seems to transcend all things in the world and tower over all living beings.

In this mysterious space, although he was full of fear, he could not resist at all.

Because he had a feeling that the energy flowing here might be able to destroy him instantly with just a slight shock.

Mo Yang stood there with a calm expression and said: "Outside, I am indeed no match for you, but in this imperial tower, I am the master!"

Mo Yang then said: "What you know about me is just the tip of the iceberg. Before you die, I don't mind letting you know more!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared beside Mo Yang.

This is the incarnation of the war scroll!

The old man's face changed drastically, and his face was full of disbelief.

However, before he could speak, a second incarnation appeared beside Mo Yang.

"This is impossible. The external incarnation can only be used by the Holy King. You are only at the fourth level of the extraordinary realm. How is it possible..."

When the old man spoke, his words were somewhat incoherent, and he was extremely shocked.

You must know that he has now reached the Holy Realm of Small Perfection, but he is still unable to use this magical method...

However, just a young man in front of him could actually activate two external incarnations at the same time... The impact on him can be imagined.

But Mo Yang didn't respond because he took action.

The two incarnations rushed towards the old man together with his body, extremely fast, like a stream of light.

If placed in the outside world, it would undoubtedly be extremely ridiculous for Mo Yang to do this, but it is different in the Star Emperor Tower. Even if the old man has a strong cultivation base, under the invisible imperial power, it is like being trapped in a quagmire, and it takes a lot of energy to move even one step. Endless power.

"boom!"

"Ignorant child, it doesn't matter if this is the Imperial Tower, I can still kill you!"

Seeing Mo Yang rushing towards him, the old man roared angrily.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a fist fell violently on his chest, instantly denting his chest and causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out from the corner of his mouth.

"Although my cultivation level is far inferior to yours, my physical strength is not much weaker than yours!"

The old man's body was pushed back continuously by the blast, and Mo Yang's cold words came to his ears.

He stabilized his body, and a fist fell on his forehead again, like a stone tablet hitting his head, making his eyes black for a while.

The old man was frantically activating the power in his body, but only then did he realize how terrifying this space was.

Because he was fine without mobilizing his power. As the power inside his body circulated, the surrounding space seemed to be squeezing towards him quickly. The true energy that had just emerged from the body surface was directly pressed back into the body by an invisible force.

"Damn it, broken!"

The old man roared several times. He knew very well that if he didn't resist, he would probably never have a chance again.

At this time, he was desperate to unleash all his energy crazily.

"Boom!"

The entire Imperial Tower seemed to be trembling at this time, and the surrounding tower walls were filled with clear light.

Mo Yang was about to continue taking action, but when he saw the movement of the Star Emperor Tower, he retreated and stopped more than ten meters away.

"boom!"

The clear light flowing from the tower wall converged into a beam of light and suddenly fell on the old man. As if a will from God, it instantly pressed the old man's body to the ground, and the power he exerted all his strength to generate was instantly shaken away. .

"puff……"

Bloody red blood quickly flowed out from under him, and in the blink of an eye, a large pool of blood gathered around his body.

The old man's body just lay on the ground, and then there was no movement.