The Evil Lord of All Realms

The Taoist Saint's face changed drastically. He had suffered severe backlash from the Yin-Yang Seal he had just used. Now his blood and energy were in chaos. Although he had not completely lost his combat power, his combat power had been damaged.

Mo Yang is right, there are many secret techniques in the Taoist sect, but even the Yin and Yang Seal was easily broken by Mo Yang...

Even if he desperately used other forbidden techniques, he still couldn't kill Mo Yang, and he might have to pay the price with his life!

At this time, Mo Yang kept walking, still walking towards the Taoist Saint Son step by step. There seemed to be wisps of light swaying under his feet, and with every step he took, the sky above him trembled.

"puff……"

The Taoist Holy Son suddenly opened his mouth and coughed up blood, his body shook, and many places on his gray robes had already turned dark red.

"Holy Son!" The two Taoist masters were shocked, and then they rushed over, obviously planning to take action.

Because they knew that their Holy Son was unable to use the Yin-Yang Seal to kill the enemy, but they themselves suffered severe backlash. If they did not take action, the Holy Son might really fall.

"snort!"

Mo Yang swept towards the two powerful Taoist men who were rushing towards them, and then slammed his foot down. The Taoist Saint's body trembled violently and almost collapsed, and he kept coughing blood from his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yang used the Xuan Zi Scroll Forbidden Technique, raised his palm, and condensed a murderous sword light in his palm.

“Little Mo Yang, stop!”

The color of the two Taoist masters changed. Mo Yang's aura surged at this moment, and there was a surge of blood energy all over his body, as if he was going crazy.

Although the Taoist Saint's face was pale, he still said angrily: "You don't want to kill me, just you?"

"Yes, it's up to me!" Mo Yang responded. At this moment, the Nine Transformations of God and Demon were activated to the extreme, and the afterimage merged with him without even manifesting.

While speaking, Mo Yang raised his hand in an instant and slashed a sword light at the Taoist Saint.

"puff……"

The two powerful men had just arrived, but the body of the Taoist Holy Son also collapsed, and the sword light fell, crushing his body directly.

For a moment, the place fell into dead silence.

Countless cultivators who were watching were stunned on the spot. No one expected that the battle between the Taoist Saint Son and Mo Yang would turn out to be such a situation.

At first it seemed that Mo Yang was still below, but no one expected that when he actually took action, with just a few moves, the Taoist Saint was crushed to pieces, his body collapsed, and his flesh and blood splattered everywhere...

Two Taoist masters rushed over and looked at Mo Yang suddenly with murderous eyes. An old man's voice was trembling: "You will be cut into pieces today!"

Around the Tianyan Divine Dynasty, there were also several murderous intents sweeping over, because there were still several Taoist masters guarding there. Although they did not show up, they were obviously paying attention to this confrontation.

Mo Yang stepped back in a flash and distanced himself from the two powerful men of the Taoist sect.

Mo Yang glanced not far away and frowned slightly, because the Taoist Saint didn't take action. Although she looked at him with murderous intent, she didn't seem anxious about the Saint Son being beheaded.

"boom……"

At this moment, the flesh and blood of the Taoist Holy Son, which had already collapsed, suddenly erupted with rays of brilliance, exuding a terrifying wave.

"Not dead yet?" Mo Yang frowned.

Just now, he used all his strength to use the Xuanzi Scroll Forbidden Technique, just to kill the Daoist Saint with one blow, but now it seems that the Daoist Saint carries some kind of treasure on his body, which actually saved his life.

"It's the Talisman of Life and Death!" A Taoist master showed a hint of joy on his face and couldn't help exclaiming.

The dazzling light surged, the shattered flesh and blood began to slowly gather together, and the fluctuations revealed became stronger and stronger.

"You still want to resurrect from the dead, you want to become a monster!" Mo Yang roared, suddenly mobilized his whole body's strength, and slapped the Taoist Saint Son hard.

Then there was a flash of light in his hand, and a black spear appeared in his hand. He stepped on the scroll and activated the scroll at the same time, creating three incarnations in an instant.

"Mo Xiao'er, you dare!"

Seeing that Mo Yang actually took action directly, the two Taoist masters were furious and roared one after another.

But before they could take action, several clones created by Mo Yang rushed towards them.

Mo Yang's body used the Xingzi Scroll with all its strength and went straight to the Taoist Saint. The spear in his hand, infused with his rich zhenqi, emitted a dazzling black light, and the terrifying Great Sage-level pressure permeated all directions.

"die!"

Mo Yang swung the spear and pierced it straight down. The newly healed head was shattered by Mo Yang and collapsed into a bloody mist again.

Mo Yang's clone was shattered by the two Taoist masters who raised their hands. Even if they only blocked it for a moment, it was already too late. When they rushed over, Mo Yang's body had already retreated.

The Taoist Saintess fought with one of Mo Yang's clones, but was directly knocked away by Mo Yang's clone punch, causing the onlookers in the distance to exclaim.

Mo Yang retreated with one blow and stood watching coldly from a distance.

The power of the life and death talisman seemed to have faded, the brilliance it revealed dimmed by half, and even the fluctuations weakened.

However, after a while, the collapsed flesh and blood slowly healed together again...

Mo Yang sighed lightly, this life and death talisman was too powerful, and now he had no chance to take action.

However, after this battle, the Taoist Saint Son was probably crippled. The damage to his origin may not be enough to cause his level to decline, but the broken Taoist heart is the most fatal.

"Take the Holy Son away quickly!" A Taoist master shouted, and he looked at Mo Yang angrily, fearing that Mo Yang would make another move.

But Mo Yang didn't look at him, but looked at the Taoist saint not far away, and sneered: "Aren't you going to do it?"

The Taoist saint looked at Mo Yang silently, with murderous intent, but did not respond.

She stood there with no intention of taking action.

In fact, she knew very well in her heart that even the Holy Son almost died in Mo Yang's hands, and it would be useless for her to kill him, because she knew that she was no match for Mo Yang.

Witnessing Mo Yang's attack with her own eyes, she felt not only shocked but also in disbelief.

Until this moment, she still couldn't figure it out in her heart. Yin-Yang Seal is a forbidden technique of Taoism. Its power is extraordinary and cannot be measured by common sense. Why is it not as good as the sword Mo Yang raised his hand to chop?

Is it possible that Mo Yang practices imperial magic?

"Son, suffer death!"

Seeing Mo Yang looking at his saint, the powerful Taoist man was frightened. He was afraid that the saint would jump out and fight Mo Yang again, and he would immediately attack Mo Yang.

Without saying a word, Mo Yang picked up the dark spear and stabbed it out.

Although the opponent's cultivation level is strong, he can still resist one or two with the great saint-level soldiers in hand.