The Evil Lord of All Realms

Looking at this scene, Mo Yang sneered and said, "Not bad, take another strike from me!"

He then raised his hand to slash forward, and dazzling brilliance flowed out from his fingertips. A terrifying and sharp aura instantly filled the air. In the blink of an eye, a bright sword light shot through the air. The sword's power was stronger than the previous one. Quite a bit.

The third form of the God-killing Sword Technique!

The mysterious young man's eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not raise his hand to strike hard like before. He could naturally sense that this sword was more terrifying than the one just now.

The young man stood in mid-air, suddenly raised his foot and stepped forward. A circle of light spread out under his feet, the void trembled violently, and the violent power suddenly poured down like intrusive sea water.

However, he did not stop, and then took another step forward. There was a muffled sound in the air, and the void collapsed.

Mo Yang's third sword of Killing Gods was blocked by an invisible force. As the young man took his third step, the sword light suddenly shattered and turned into a rain of light all over the sky.

"What a powerful technique. Could it be the seven-step breaking of yin and yang recorded in ancient books?" A strong man in the crowd exclaimed.

A strong man from the Xuanyuan family couldn't help but sigh and said, "It is rumored that the seven steps of severing yin and yang to reach perfection are of unparalleled power, not weaker than those ancient great magical powers. I didn't expect that after so many years of inheritance, I can still see it!"

The mysterious young man's footsteps had not yet stopped, and then he took another step forward.

Mo Yang's body below him trembled, as if countless giant peaks were suddenly pressing down on him, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

When the young man took the second step, he had already noticed something was wrong. Every time he took this mysterious footwork, his strength would double. The further back he went, the more terrifying it became.

This is somewhat similar to the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons practiced by Mo Yang.

Mo Yang hesitated slightly, raised his hand again, and fired the fourth and fifth sword moves of God Killing Record one after another. However, as soon as the two sword lights broke through the air, they were directly shattered by an invisible force.

This scene caused countless onlookers to exclaim.

At first, everyone thought that the mysterious young man was just talking arrogantly, but now it seems that the other party is indeed very strong.

Because the aura on his body has been rising sharply. Although his cultivation is only at the second level of the Holy Emperor Realm, the power that bursts out has been getting stronger. Especially after the fourth step fell, the whole sky was shaking violently. It was completely different from the previous three steps. no the same.

At the same time, the aura on Mo Yang's body also began to grow slowly, and a coquettish blood-red color appeared in the true energy flowing around him.

Then the golden brilliance gradually faded away and completely turned into blood red.

"Ancient magic skills, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" When the young man saw this scene, his fighting spirit surged all over his body, like a fighting madman, and there was even a bit of excitement in his eyes.

The Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons instantly climbed from the first level to the fourth level. Mo Yang seemed to be bathed in blood-red flames, with a tall shadow standing behind him. Even though everyone had seen it more than once, how did they still see this scene? How weird.

Mo Yang slowly raised his palm, and then shook violently, the void immediately collapsed, the air waves rolled, and the pouring power was instantly flattened.

"As expected of ancient magic power, it's so good!"

When the young man saw this scene, he laughed wildly, and then shouted, "Seven steps to break the yin and yang, the fifth step!"

As the footsteps fell, a terrifying aura suddenly emerged. Just like the rumors, it was so overwhelming that the onlookers retreated back again in shock.

Many cultivators seemed to be shocked even though they were far away. Some of them immediately vomited blood and turned pale.

Mo Yang is already in operation

After passing the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons, he actually felt a huge pressure at this time, and his body was almost knocked down.

The power of the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons increased again, and it instantly reached the sixth level. The violent power from high in the sky surged down, as if it was going to crush everything.

Mo Yang let out a low roar and punched high into the sky.

Immediately after, the world was turned upside down, two terrifying forces collided, and there was a loud noise in the air. The body of the mysterious young man was instantly shattered and flew out, while Mo Yang was knocked down.

The arena below, which was made of an unknown material, instantly collapsed and fell apart.

"Step six!"

Before everyone could recover from the shock, the mysterious young man's voice came from high in the sky again.

At the same time, huge waves spread out in all directions. With one step, the entire Xuantian City was shaking. The ground was sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. Many attics in the distance shook violently and then collapsed one after another.

"Condensing the power of heaven and earth is somewhat similar to turning the word scroll!" Mo Yang danced wildly, and he stood on the broken ring, all the bones in his body creaking.

The body-protecting energy flowing on the surface of the body was actually forced back into the body.

Even Mo Yang was shocked. This so-called seven-step cutting of yin and yang was indeed unpredictable, and it could actually burst out such power.

Although the young man is only at the second level of the Holy Emperor, this power at this time is no longer something that a strong person of the second level of the Holy Emperor can possess.

"open!"

Mo Yang shouted loudly, and the power of the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons increased, and the true energy that had been pressed back into his body came out again, beating around him like a blazing fire.

The blurry shadow behind him instantly merged into his body. Mo Yang raised his hand and pointed it out. The sky shook, as if the sky was broken by a finger, and most of the monstrous power was instantly dispersed.

"Step seven!"

Seeing this scene, the young man's eyes showed a hint of shock, and then he screamed wildly, his breath surged again, and he suddenly fell down.

At this moment, the world collapsed, as if the end of the world was coming.

Centered on the battle between the two, the ground below cracked rapidly, and huge cracks spread in all directions.

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, and even the older generation of strong men who came to watch the battle changed their colors and flew away one after another.

At this time, no one among the prodigies dared to stand still, and they all retreated violently.

Mo Yang's hair was dancing wildly, and he stood below, with a trail of blood slowly flowing out of the corner of his mouth. The golden blood looked extremely dazzling.

The blood in his body was surging, and it felt like even his soul was about to be crushed.

Since arriving in the Holy Realm, this is the first time that I have felt this sense of oppression from a prodigy of my generation.

"This technique is indeed very powerful, but let's stop here!" He looked up at the young man, spoke slowly, and then reached out to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Then his body suddenly shot up into the sky, with a bright bloody brilliance glowing all over his body. Everyone just saw Mo Yang punch out in a daze.

Accompanied by a loud noise, the terrifying aura spread crazily in all directions like a river bursting its banks.

Immediately, the majestic energy fluctuations were stirred up by a mysterious force, and were forced to gather together, like a misty smoke hanging high in the sky.

In the crowd, Qin Xue opened her eyes wide with an expression of disbelief.

She naturally saw that this was the secret skill of Yanyu Tower, called the Twelve Levels of Yanyu. She never expected that Mo Yang had already understood it to this extent.