The Evil Lord of All Realms

Nie Yun turned back shortly after leaving. He saw several Jianshan disciples lying on the ground and hurriedly walked in to check the situation.

His brows furrowed more and more tightly, and his expression became serious.

"This...Brother Mo, I heard that you have made extraordinary achievements in alchemy..." After Nie Yun made some inquiries, he hurriedly looked up at Mo Yang.

Just in the middle of his words, he was interrupted by Er Gouzi. Er Gouzi said: "Boy Nie, this is not a problem with the elixir. You have also seen the blood-red magic patterns on their bodies. That is the key." !”

"I'm afraid only the most powerful force can remove them. As long as the magic patterns are removed, it shouldn't be difficult for them to survive!"

Mo Yang sighed and said: "Yes, these magic patterns are the key. The magic patterns have been absorbing the life force in their bodies. After such a long time, there is not much life force left in their bodies. If we want to Help, we have to find a way quickly!"

After about a cup of tea, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared, making Mo Yangdu's expression change slightly.

A middle-aged man in simple clothes appeared here. The person who came was none other than the Sword Master.

Mo Yang could only vaguely see the opponent's movement trajectory, and he couldn't help but sigh that in front of him now, the Sword Master's cultivation level was not very terrifying, but his combat power was definitely far beyond his own cultivation level.

"Senior!" Mo Yang saluted the Sword Master.

For this strong swordsman, Mo Yang has always been grateful in his heart. Although his cultivation has long been different from what it used to be, in terms of cultivation and combat power alone, he can compete with his peers as a sword master, but Mo Yang is not like this Do.

The sword master stood with his hands behind his back, and glanced at Mo Yang. There was a slight wave of emotion in his eyes, and he sighed softly: "At such an age and with such a level of cultivation, I have heard a lot about you. Your future life is to be feared!"

He sighed sincerely, and Mo Yang had been to Jianshan before. The time from now is not that long, but Mo Yang's cultivation level has skyrocketed, and he has actually reached the Holy Emperor realm.

Although he had already known about Mo Yang's entry into the Holy Emperor's realm, but now that he saw Mo Yang himself, he was still filled with emotion.

"Thank you for your help last time, senior!" Mo Yang said.

The sword master waved his hand and sighed softly: "I borrowed the ancient chessboard in your hand to take a look. I took action to fulfill my promise to you. No need to say thank you!"

Then he glanced at the Jianshan disciples and said, "This time, thanks to you, Jianshan owes you another favor."

Mo Yang was very calm and said: "I went to the place where the gods are buried to find Xia Fengliu and save them, and I did it smoothly!"

Mo Yang then sighed softly: "Their situation is not optimistic. I can't help them, so I can only send them back to Jianshan as soon as possible!"

The Sword Master didn't say anything more and leaned over to investigate the situation of the Jianshan disciples.

Nie Yun's heart was filled with excitement. Mo Yang was able to escape from the forbidden area and brought the person out. He hurriedly asked: "Brother Mo, I wonder how Xia Fengliu is doing now?"

Mo Yang shook his head and said: "I am also looking for a way to save him. In the end, life or death can only depend on his own destiny!"

Nie Yun fell silent after hearing this. He originally thought that Mo Yang had extraordinary skills in alchemy, and maybe Mo Yang had a way to resolve it, but now it seems that Mo Yang seems to be helpless.

The Sword Master did not stop, simply said a few words to Mo Yang, and then left with the Jianshan disciples.

And Mo Yang also said goodbye and left. Xia Fengliu's situation is still unclear. Although Ta Soul agreed to take action, according to Ta Soul, Xia Fengliu's life or death is uncertain.

After leaving Jianshan, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi entered the Star Emperor Tower.

On the fourth floor of the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang arrived. Xia Fengliu lay flat in the air, his whole body shrouded in a cocoon of light. Although most of the blood-colored magic patterns around him had dissipated, the life fluctuations on his body were almost Disappeared.

"Senior, this is..." Mo Yang concentrated and felt that Xia Fengliu now seemed to have completely fallen, and the vitality in his body could no longer be sensed.

The figure of Ta Hun emerged. He stood there silently and glanced at Xia Fengliu.

Then he looked at Mo Yang and said: "I told you before that he is no different from a dead person. Although I set up this formation, although it can remove the magic patterns in his body, whether he can save his life in the end, We can only rely on God’s will!”

Tahun then spoke: "Even if we can save his life in the end, his cultivation..."

Mo Yang sighed heavily, feeling powerless in his heart, and sighed softly: "If you can save your life, seniors don't need to worry about anything else. Even if your cultivation is completely gone... you can start over again, but if your life is lost, Everything is meaningless!"

"You leave first and come back in three days. We will know whether you are alive or dead!" Tower Soul said this to Mo Yang without saying much.

At this time, Xia Fengliu was shrouded in a mysterious formation, and a thick layer of light cocoon condensed around his body, as if he was undergoing a transformation, as if he was experiencing a nirvana.

After he left the Star Emperor Tower, he and Er Gouzi went south.

After walking into a city, they overheard what happened in Xuantian Holy Land recently.

Mo Yang used the Hua Scroll to change his appearance, and after carefully asking several drinkers in a restaurant, he understood it clearly.

Er Gouzi glanced at Mo Yang, and then left the restaurant alone.

"Damn it, is that Yaochi girl so strong? She actually dares to provoke any force!" After leaving the restaurant, Ergouzi spoke, very surprised.

Even Mo Yang did not expect that the Saint of Yaochi would be so powerful when she promised to protect the Xuantian Holy Land.

Because even the powerful members of the mysterious families in the Eastern Region were directly beheaded by the Yaochi Saint.

"Isn't she worried about getting angry at all? Openly siding with you is tantamount to declaring war on the most powerful forces that are hostile to you!"

Ergouzi was confused because it was indeed beyond his expectations.

"Tsk tsk, boy, this girl must have fallen in love with you. Whether it's Yaowang Valley or the family that loves to play the flute, their strength is extremely terrifying. If they join forces, it will be difficult for Yaochi Holy Land to fight..."

Mo Yang couldn't calm down in his heart, and he didn't expect many things.

"Go back to Xuantian Holy Land first and understand the specific situation before we talk!" Mo Yang said.

Now they have only heard rumors from some cultivators, but the specific situation is not yet clear. In addition, in the past few days, a message came from the Eastern Region, seeming to ask Yaochi Holy Land to give an explanation by name.

There is no doubt that the mysterious family in the Eastern Region is powerful. This time, such news came directly, which obviously made him really angry.