The Evil Lord of All Realms

Zhao Xiaoxiao stood in the crowd, staring closely at the ring, and said with some worry: "Why doesn't this guy take action? He won't be in danger..."

The Taoist saint standing next to her shook her head and said: "He has more tricks than you think. If he does it, this person will be half disabled even if he is not dead!"

The Taoist Saint didn't know Mo Yang's current situation, but seeing Mo Yang take out the ancient chessboard, there was no suspense about this battle at all.

On the arena, the formation was now operating on its own, and a curtain of light condensed out, covering the entire arena.

Wang Xiao completely lost his worries, and his attacks became more and more fierce, opening and closing widely, and slashed at Mo Yang with unparalleled sword energy.

Judging from the scene in the ring, it no longer looks like a sparring match, but more like a life and death battle.

But Mo Yang was still dodging away. Although Mo Yang was physically strong, there would be no danger even if he withstood the sword energy, but if time went on, his body might be damaged.

After all, this was no longer an ordinary attack. Wang Xiao was furious and used several sets of powerful sword techniques one after another, and his killing power was overwhelming.

Even though Mo Yang had extremely rich combat experience, he was almost unable to avoid it at this time.

Mo Yang has been thinking in his mind. According to the tower soul, this ancient chessboard has a spirit, but he has been silently sensing it, but he has not received any response, and the ancient chessboard has not moved at all.

Once on the Xuantian Continent, he had used his own blood to activate ancient chessboards several times, and the remaining imprint of the Star Emperor had emerged.

But after several times of urging, the mark left by the Star King has dissipated. Now even if he follows the previous method, it will be of little use.

"That's the mark left by the Star King. Most living things are dripping with blood. The mark left by the Star King has dissipated. You should know what to do!" As Mo Yang thought about it, the tower soul's words sounded in his mind again. sound.

After hearing this, Mo Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized. He was extremely speechless and said, "Old guy, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You didn't ask!"

Mo Yang: "..."

He felt that this tower soul was just a second-rate person. If he had been warned earlier, he would not have been kept in the dark.

"boom……"

At the moment when Mo Yang was distracted, a sword energy struck him suddenly, instantly cutting a huge gash in his robe.

The sword energy was extremely sharp and unstoppable. It actually left a blood mark on his chest, and drops of golden blood seeped out from the wound.

Mo Yang's body was also shaken so much that he stepped back.

"Aren't you going to take action?" Wang Xiao looked at Mo Yang with an angry look on his face and yelled angrily.

Mo Yang looked down at the blood stain on his chest, frowned slightly, brushed his fingers from the wound, and traced the bloody fingers on the ancient chessboard.

At this time, there was a complete explosion under the ring, and golden blood seeped out of Mo Yang's wound.

The Taoist saint naturally felt that it was nothing. After all, she and Mo Yang came from the same continent and knew a lot about Mo Yang.

But other practitioners are different.

Even though it triggered a strong discussion, many cultivators would not believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes, because there are rumors about golden blood.

Although there are many races in the wilderness, such as the Snow Clan on the Beicang Icefield and the mysterious Desolate Clan, none of them are filled with bright red blood.

As for this kind of war blood that is as bright as gold, according to rumors, only the gods from the ancient times were like this.

"Who is he? There is golden war blood flowing in his body!" A cultivator immediately exclaimed.

This is an extremely shocking thing. Once the news spreads, I am afraid that the entire wilderness will cause an unusual uproar.

"No wonder his body is so terrifying, his identity must be extraordinary!"

…

There were many talented people present, and seeing this kind of thing, everyone became uneasy.

Wang Xiao naturally saw it immediately. Although he was also surprised, the anger in his heart was even worse now. He couldn't care about Mo Yang's identity at all. At this time, he just wanted to completely vent the anger in his heart.

However, everyone was talking a lot outside the ring, and no one noticed Mo Yang’s actions.

The golden blood stained on the ancient chessboard instantly penetrated into the chessboard. The drops of golden blood were like a key, making the ancient chessboard suddenly tremble.

It seemed as if a mysterious door had been opened, and a strange aura came out of the chessboard.

The chess pieces above were trembling at this time, and the surroundings of the originally noisy arena gradually became quiet.

The ancient chessboard floated silently in front of Mo Yang, and Mo Yang slowly closed his eyes at this moment, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

Although he just wiped a few drops of blood from the wound on the chessboard, 30% of the blood in his body was inexplicably drained.

There were no afterimages appearing around the chessboard like before, but the entire chessboard seemed to come alive at this time, and an inexplicable fluctuation spread into Mo Yang's heart.

Mo Yang closed his eyes tightly and stood there silently, not caring about Wang Xiao.

"you……"

Wang Xiao was furious. Mo Yang just didn't use his true energy before, but now he just stood there and even closed his eyes.

The battle was too grueling for him and a great humiliation.

He held the sword with both hands, mobilized all his strength, and stabbed directly at Mo Yang.

However, at this moment, Mo Yang moved. Although he did not open his eyes, he raised his right hand slightly. A sunspot on the chessboard trembled suddenly, and then rushed into the air.

Around the entire chessboard, wisps of mysterious patterns emerged. Looking from outside the arena, it was the patterns on the chessboard that appeared, turning the entire arena into a chessboard.

"boom!"

The sunspot fell, instantly arousing thousands of huge waves on the floating lines, and the barriers around the arena collapsed.

This was a light curtain formed by the formation left by the strong man, but at this time it could not bear the power and collapsed directly.

Wang Xiao, who rushed in front of Mo Yang, finally changed his expression. The thick sword energy attached to the battle sword was directly shaken away, and then a force filled the air, sending his body flying straight away.

But this is not the most terrifying thing, because with Mo Yang as the center, it seems to have really evolved into a chess game, and there is an inexplicable force flowing on the edge of the lines all over the sky.

The atmosphere in the chess game cannot be felt from the outside world, but Wang Xiao is in the chess game and seems to be unable to escape.

Mo Yang was not taking action against Wang Xiao at this time, but because of the reaction in his heart, he moved his palms one after another, and the chess pieces soared into the sky from the ancient chessboard and landed on the illusory Dao marks.

Wang Xiao roared several times in succession, feeling a huge crisis at this moment.