The Evil Lord of All Realms

Seeing the anxious look on Yu Yao's face, Mo Yang frowned and asked in a deep voice: "What exactly happened?"

"When I entered Xuantian Holy Land just now, I felt something was wrong..."

Yu Yao hurriedly said: "A few days ago, two ancestors came out of seclusion in the Holy Land. After hearing about you, they wanted to do something to you!"

After hearing this, Mo Yang felt a thump in his heart and hurriedly asked: "Where is the Supreme Elder?"

Yu Yao's face was full of worry and she said: "They had a dispute with the Supreme Elder. The Supreme Elder was also injured and left the Holy Land at that time!"

After hearing this, Mo Yang felt a thump in his heart. Even the Supreme Elder was injured and left. It seemed that these two powerful men were very scary.

"Why haven't I heard you mention it before? Why did they attack me?" Mo Yang was very confused.

"Before this, even I didn't know about their existence..." Yu Yao sighed lightly. If the two people hadn't left seclusion this time, she wouldn't have known that there were still two ancestors hidden in Xuantian Holy Land.

Yu Yao looked up at Mo Yang, the worry in her eyes became more intense, and said: "The ancient chessboard and the imperial tower in your hands are of great significance to them!"

"And you are a descendant of the ancient gods. They have reached their twilight years. Your body is very attractive to them!"

Mo Yang fell silent and thought about it carefully. If it was true as Yu Yao said, the two powerful men were probably nearing their end of life and wanted to find a suitable body to take over. He had heard of this kind of evil skill. few.

"Hurry up, if they find out, it will be too late!" Yu Yao urged Mo Yang.

"What about you?" Mo Yang looked at Yu Yao silently.

"You don't have to worry about me, I'm the Saint of Xuantian Holy Land, they won't hurt me!"

Mo Yang took a deep breath, nodded, then turned and walked out of the courtyard.

"Go as far as you can, and don't come back unless you are strong enough!"

After Mo Yang left the small courtyard, he heard Yu Yao's voice behind him.

Mo Yang's body trembled, but he did not stop and rushed down the Saintess' Peak, running the writing scroll away at high speed.

He never dreamed that such a thing would happen in Xuantian Holy Land. This change happened too suddenly.

The majestic ancient holy land seemed to have completely changed in an instant.

After leaving Xuantian Holy Land, Mo Yang carved the teleportation formation, left the Central Territory, and headed south again.

Returning to the place where Xia Fengliu practiced, Xia Fengliu was still in seclusion to attack the holy realm and had not yet left the seclusion.

"Hey, kid, why are you back so soon?" Ergouzi said lazily when he saw Mo Yang flying down and lying on the bluestone to bask in the sun.

Mo Yang didn't speak, but his face looked a bit gloomy.

"Boy, what's wrong? Why are you not happy at all after meeting the saintly sister whom you miss day and night? Do you want to be the king and get kicked out of the bed by the saintly sister?"

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi and said, "Something happened in Xuantian Holy Land!"

"What? Boy, you are so clueless, who can understand? Please tell me in detail, what is going on?"

Ergouzi didn't understand for a while, but when he saw Mo Yang's serious face, he also felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly got up and looked at Mo Yang suspiciously.

Mo Yang told Er Gouzi what he knew simply.

"I'm afraid we have to stay away for a while!" Mo Yang sighed.

"What happened in Xuantian Holy Land will surely spread in the cultivation world in a short time. By then, Dao Dao Sect will have no scruples at all!"

Mo Yang didn't dare to be careless. Although he had an imperial tower, it was not just a matter of the Dao Sect now.

"You can't even beat that old guy Wu Zhan. Wu Zhan was once called the God of War... Damn, those two grandsons are probably not weaker than Wu Zhan in terms of cultivation. The two Holy Emperors... I'm afraid they are not. Ordinary Holy Emperor!"

Er Gouzi no longer had a playful smile at this time, and his eyes looked serious.

"Boy, what are your plans?" Ergouzi muttered and looked at Mo Yang.

"If those two old guys are really approaching their end of life, they will definitely search for you with all their strength!"

Mo Yang nodded, he glanced in the direction of Zhongyu, and said solemnly: "Zhongyu can't go back... I don't know Yu Yao..."

"Boy, you don't have to worry too much about the saint sister. She is a saint after all. Now you should worry about yourself, how to save your own life!" Er Gouzi glanced at Mo Yang speechlessly and said.

Mo Yang frowned and thought for a long time, looking far away into the depths of the Southern Wilderness. He shook his head and said: "I have an Imperial Pagoda on my body. If possible, I will enter the Imperial Pagoda to practice."

"If that doesn't work, I can re-enter the ancient wilderness..."

Mo Yang was not too worried about himself, after all, he still had some life-saving means.

The reason why Mo Yang is worried about Yu Yao is because too many people know that he has a close relationship with Yu Yao. What he is really worried about is that the two Holy Land ancestors are using Yu Yao to force him to show up.

After listening to Mo Yang's words, Er Gouzi also nodded and said: "Since those two old guys have practiced the evil skill of seizing the body, I'm afraid they are not good birds. They are afraid of holding the saint hostage and forcing you to show up." It really can be done.”

"The stronger your cultivation level, the more you fear death. You have the blood of the ancient gods. If they take away your body, they can easily break the original bottleneck of your cultivation level!"

Ergouzi analyzed it carefully, his expression becoming more solemn.

"Boy, in my opinion, the safest thing is to take the Saint away, otherwise Sister Yuyao will probably become their pawn!"

Mo Yang took a deep breath and said, "We'll wait until Xia Fengliu's retreat ends, and then we'll make plans!"

"Boy, you can go find your master quickly, and then find a way to find that little old man Wu Zhan. The two of them joining forces should be enough to compete!"

Mo Yang didn't say anything, and after pondering for a long time, he entered the Star Emperor Tower.

No one can protect him for the rest of his life. Only if he becomes strong enough can he survive.

Sitting cross-legged under the Divine Tree of Heaven, Mo Yang forced himself to calm down. The next morning, he opened his eyes.

Mo Yang finally understood the second forbidden technique in the Xuanzi Scroll. This was a sword energy. Although it was extremely powerful, the price was too high.

"As expected, there are gains and losses. Trading the power of life for the unparalleled power of the sword energy is really killing the enemy and yourself..." Mo Yang sighed softly.

Obviously, this forbidden technique cannot be used easily, because it may cost one's life.

After getting up, Mo Yang walked up the steps to the fourth floor, looking at the broken stone tablet in trance.

Then he came to the fifth floor. In the gray space, it seemed that there were no boundaries. Mo Yang had no time to take a closer look at the portraits on the tower wall.

He walked forward silently. At that time, the fifth floor was opened. Mo Yang always felt that this stone tower was a bit strange, because it was different from the previous four floors. It was like a broken space and seemed to be unusually spacious.

Not far ahead, Mo Yang suddenly heard a crashing sound in front of him. Mo Yang was startled and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

He hurriedly listened carefully, and heard clattering sounds one after another, like the sound of chains being dragged.