The Evil Lord of All Realms

Although Mo Yang had seen some ancient battlefields and some scenes of mountains of corpses, the scene in front of him still made him gasp.

These corpses have existed for a long time, and their cultivation level during life cannot be judged. Even those seemingly extraordinary corpses turned into bone powder in the surging air.

"Buzz..."

After taking a few steps forward, Mo Yang immediately felt a creepy feeling. His expression changed drastically, and he felt a great sense of crisis.

At this time, the Star Emperor Tower in Dantian was flowing with light, and wisps of clear light spread out, covering Mo Yang's whole body.

Then a ray of light fell on Mo Yang, instantly knocking his body away and almost splitting the layer of clear light coming from the Star Emperor Tower.

"The light of killing, is there an emperor-level killing array here..." Mo Yang's body flew out, with a look of horror on his face.

If the Star King Tower hadn't been stimulated and if that layer of clear light hadn't enveloped him, he might have died directly at this moment.

Because the killing light just now was extremely terrifying, even with the protection of Qinghui, the blood in his body was still turbulent, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding one after another.

He seemed to have touched something accidentally just now, triggering the remaining killing array here.

Mo Yang did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly took out the emperor-level armor and put it on, and then activated the holy scroll to calm the turbulent blood in his body.

He tried his best to use the ancient god's left eye to observe, and it took a long time before he tried to move forward again.

As soon as he entered the city gate, he encountered an emperor-level killing array. No wonder it was called the Forbidden City. Let alone ordinary people, even the emperor would probably encounter trouble here.

Mo Yang walked forward for tens of meters in a row. He used all his strength to spread his spiritual senses and was extremely cautious with every step he took.

, it was fine at first, and nothing unexpected happened, but then after taking a few steps forward, there was a soft sound in the void, and a wisp of murderous intent suddenly burst out.

A bloody ray of light came from nowhere. When Mo Yang discovered it, the killing light had already fallen on him, and he had no time to retreat.

"clang……"

A harsh trembling sound sounded, and the killing light slashed hard on the emperor-level armor. Although the armor was unscathed, Mo Yang himself felt uncomfortable. The invisible counterattack force made the blood all over his body surge again.

Mo Yang himself had already understood the killing formations engraved on the ancient chessboard, but compared to the remaining formations here, the ones here seemed extremely domineering and terrifying.

God knows how many years the formation here has been in existence, but it still has such power that not even the emperor-level armor can completely block that kind of murderous intent.

There is a reason why there are so many bones lying here. Who can pass through safely?

Many of the bones were probably left by the powerful men who broke into this place later, because the torn robes were very different, some looked extremely ancient, and some were very similar to today's clothing.

The emperor-level armor on Mo Yang's body was slashed by the killing light. At this time, wisps of brilliance were revealed, and mysterious lines emerged, which made Mo Yang feel that the pressure was greatly reduced.

He calmed down and then walked forward slowly again.

The killing formation here seemed to be seriously damaged. Although several killing intents were triggered later, the coverage area was not large, and there seemed to be only a few remaining formation patterns left.

Feeling that the murderous intent circulating around him was greatly reduced, Mo Yang felt a lot more relaxed.

In front, Mo Yang glanced away, and then his body suddenly stopped.

a stone platform

, a piece of blood-stained cloth was extremely dazzling. The blood stains on it were as if they had just been stained, and were still bright red. It revealed a peerless energy, but it was more of a death energy.

"What's this……"

Mo Yang's eyes were fixed on the blood-stained piece of cloth, and his voice was trembling. His intuition told him that the bright red blood stains on it came from the Great Emperor.

Not to mention that peerless aura, endless years have passed and the blood has not dried up. What does this mean?

Who can do this except the emperor's battle blood?

However, after entering the forbidden city, the tower soul became quiet, without saying anything or responding to Mo Yang's questions.

Mo Yang stared at the blood-stained cloth, vaguely seeming to see some scenes from the past. At this time, as if he had hallucinations, he seemed to see the cloth wrapped in the body of an emperor falling from a high altitude. here.

But now there is only a piece of blood-stained cloth left here, and the body has long disappeared.

Mo Yang was stunned on the spot, unable to believe for a moment that a great emperor had once fallen here, and a powerful man who was said to be invincible in the world actually died here.

He could even feel the deadly murderous intent remaining on it.

He shook his head and looked elsewhere. This city was very large in scale and covered an extremely large area. However, as he glanced around, he saw ruins and the aura of death filled every corner.

Coming here, it seemed that due to the influence of the aura circulating here, Mo Yang felt an indescribable feeling of sadness and loneliness in his heart.

It was as if he was the only one left in the world, standing here alone...

I don’t know how long it took before Mo Yang came back to his senses. He bypassed the

A piece of cloth stained with blood, and then walked forward.

There was the Star Emperor Tower in his dantian and he had an emperor-level armor on his body. Although Mo Yang was nervous, he wasn't worried about anything.

Walking slowly for a few hundred meters, although the streets were dilapidated, there were no weeds growing on them. The ancient buildings on both sides still stood, but everything was dead silent.

In his spiritual perception, this place was a pure dead city, and there seemed to be no living creatures in it.

At this moment, Mo Yang felt a trace of regret in his heart. If he had known this, he shouldn't have entered here. Now he has to retreat. If he continues to move forward, God knows what changes will happen. Everything is unpredictable.

Because it seems to have existed here for endless years. Even if there is a chance, I am afraid it will be eroded by time.

Feeling silently, Mo Yang gritted his teeth and continued to walk along the ancient streets. The corpses everywhere made him numb. Some bones looked like they were left by the most powerful people, but if they were touched lightly, they would be directly touched. Shattered.

Here, you can't feel the passage of time, the silence is terrifying, and everything seems to be forbidden.

After about a stick of incense, Mo Yang walked around a few ancient streets, and then stopped again. At the corner ahead, there was a ray of light.

Mo Yang looked at it intently again and again. It was an oil lamp, and it was still burning.

Mo Yang's heart suddenly rose to his throat. Could it be that there are still people living in this city? The oil lamp was hanging next to the door of a house. The dim light reflected the surroundings in a hazy way. You could clearly see the people there. Scenes.

I continued to take a few steps closer, and on the other side of the door, there was an oil lamp. The light was dim, but it was still burning slowly.

of burning.