The Evil Lord of All Realms

Chapter 1379 Borrowing the Power of Ancestors!

The situation in front of him has exceeded Mo Yang's expectation. He never expected that the royal family of Taixu Mountain could do this.

The royal genius who was killed by him a few months ago did not do this, nor did Xuanze who fell before. Obviously not every royal genius can do this.

In addition to the mysterious forbidden technique performed by Xuan Yu, the cost of awakening the sleeping ancestral power in the body seemed to be extremely high. Xuan Yu directly chose to burn the soul power at the cost of his life.

Of course, Xuan Yu chose to do this because he had no choice.

He was forced into a desperate situation by Mo Yang, and this was a counterattack before his death.

Mo Yang retreated silently, his expression solemn, silently looking at the tall figure condensed behind Xuan Yu, thinking rapidly in his mind how to deal with it.

Judging from the terrifying aura, although the ancestor Xuan Yu mentioned had not reached the Imperial Realm, he was probably not far away, because the aura was really terrifying. .🅆.

Mo Yang had seen the real emperor take action before, and had also faced the emperor's remnant. Although this pressure was not as terrifying as the emperor's pressure, the pressure spread out, and Mo Yang still felt an uncontrollable heart palpitation. It felt like the blood all over my body was about to coagulate.

In fact, for Mo Yang, the situation in front of him was no different from the scene in the Void Palace in the Desolate Realm, because ordinary means could not compete with that figure at all.

The only way Mo Yang could think of was to put on the emperor-level armor or escape into the Star Emperor Tower. Of course, escape into the Star Emperor Tower was the safest way.

But Mo Yang looked at the distance. If he escaped directly into the Star King Tower, this awakened figure of the powerful ancient royal family would most likely attack the four-legged dragon. The four-legged dragon would not be able to compete at all, and would even die. Not to mention killing those six powerful men in the Immortal Realm.

The cultivators watching from a distance were already in chaos. After feeling the terrifying pressure, no one dared to stay where they were. They all retreated towards the distance like desperadoes.

Although Mo Yang was also retreating, he only retreated a few hundred feet away.

He forcibly unfolded the spiritual palace vision, but in the face of the boundless pressure, the spiritual palace vision was almost useless.

"Mo Yang, today I will use the power of the sleeping ancestors to kill you even if both body and soul are destroyed!" Xuan Yu was still roaring.

Mo Yang suppressed the panic in his heart and raised his head with difficulty to look at Xuan Yu. Although his face was a little pale, there was still a trace of sarcasm slowly showing at the corner of his mouth.

"I have even faced an emperor-level powerhouse, let alone a trace of blood power from a man who has not yet become an emperor!"

Mo Yang sneered and spoke, but only Xuan Yu heard these words. The cultivators in the distance have now retreated to an unknown place, and no cultivators dare to stay within a radius of fifty or sixty miles.

Obviously, Xuan Yu wouldn't believe it at all. In his opinion, Mo Yang was probably frightened now, and he was just saying such wild words to relieve his inner panic.

"Ant, come and experience what despair is!" Xuan Yu finished speaking. This was the last sentence, because his whole body was burned by the blood-red fire, which turned into a dazzling light and merged into the tall figure. .

"boom……"

As the light formed by Xuan Yu became compatible with that figure, a more terrifying aura came out from the tall figure. And at this moment, the figure seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and its body suddenly changed. He hardened up and immediately opened his eyes.

As his eyes opened and closed, the void in front of him disappeared silently, and there was an indescribable feeling of palpitations and danger.

A sense of opportunity enveloped Mo Yang.

The four-legged divine dragon in the distance seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and rushed out of the big dreamland, rushing towards Mo Yang.

"Boy, what's going on? How did you provoke such a thing?" The four-legged dragon asked Mo Yang through a message from a distance.

The tall figure seemed to feel the fluctuation of spiritual thoughts, and turned around and glanced at the four-legged dragon, and then a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He seemed to have seen the true form of the four-legged divine dragon. Even the four-legged divine dragon that was approaching quickly stopped and did not approach rashly.

It's just that the ancestral spirit summoned by Xuan Yu seemed to be eyeing the four-legged dragon. It didn't attack Mo Yang immediately. Instead, it stared at the four-legged dragon again and again, and then two bright eyes suddenly burst out. The divine radiance swept towards the four-legged dragon like two peerless sharp swords.

Mo Yang's expression changed drastically. If the four-legged dragon was targeted by this incarnation, the consequences would be disastrous.

At this time, he didn't have time to think too much and took action directly. In fact, although the panic in his heart was difficult to completely suppress, he had faced an emperor-level powerhouse and fought against the incarnation of an emperor-level powerhouse. Facing the scene at this time, he did not feel any emotion in his heart. Not afraid.

"Old guy, where are you looking!" Mo Yang shouted.

The four-legged divine dragon in the distance had immediately dodged away. Facing those two terrifying divine radiances, the four-legged divine dragon did not directly touch them.

And here, as Mo Yang shouted loudly, the power in his body was instantly activated to the extreme, and four imperial inscriptions were punched out by Mo Yang almost at the same time, towards the huge figure.

And the figure suddenly turned around, looking directly at Mo Yang for the first time. At this moment, Mo Yang felt an indescribable sense of oppression suddenly fall on him, and his body seemed to be imprisoned for an instant.

"The bloodline of the ancient gods!"

Then came a loud and majestic voice.

After a moment, the look in the tall figure's eyes suddenly changed. He didn't know what he saw. There was a hint of anger in his voice, "You are... you actually have an aura similar to his. Who are you?"

Mo Yang raised his head with difficulty. Now he couldn't even use the technique. The true energy in his body was really imprisoned. It was originally running rapidly in the meridians, but now it seemed to be completely solidified.

"Old guy, you don't care who I am!" Mo Yang spoke almost word for word, his voice was like a roar, and his words could not be coherent.

Mo Yang knew that the other party only noticed some secrets, but could not see through them. Unlike those real emperors or the remnants left by the emperors, who could directly see through many things.

The huge figure didn't say anything. He stared at Mo Yang for a few seconds, and then suddenly made a move. He raised a huge palm and reached forward.

Although it has a huge body and looks clumsy, it is not at all like that and is extremely fast.

The four-legged dragon in the distance was extremely surprised when he saw this scene, but at this moment, Mo Yang let out a low shout, and he actually used the power of space to break free from the restraints, and his body flew back like a stream of light.

"The power of space... is interesting. The great emperor of the human race might not be as good as you when he was young!" A thundering sound wave came from the mouth of the ancestor of the ancient gods.

The sound wave spread out like ripples. Mo Yang, who was flying out at high speed, was brushed by the sound wave. He suddenly felt as if his body was about to collapse, and blood surged all over his body.

Mo Yang did not dare to hesitate, and with a thought, he took out the emperor-level armor. With a ray of light flashing, the armor was pierced on his body. In an instant, the pressure suddenly decreased, and even the boundless The pressure was directly isolated. The situation in front of him has exceeded Mo Yang's expectation. He never expected that the royal family of Taixu Mountain could do this.

The royal genius who was killed by him a few months ago did not do this, nor did Xuanze who fell before. Obviously not every royal genius can do this.

In addition to the mysterious forbidden technique performed by Xuan Yu, the cost of awakening the sleeping ancestral power in the body seemed to be extremely high. Xuan Yu directly chose to burn the soul power at the cost of his life.

Of course, Xuan Yu chose to do this because he had no choice.

He was forced into a desperate situation by Mo Yang, and this was a counterattack before his death.

Mo Yang retreated silently, his expression solemn, silently looking at the tall figure condensed behind Xuan Yu, thinking rapidly in his mind how to deal with it.

Judging from the terrifying aura, although the ancestor Xuan Yu mentioned had not reached the Imperial Realm, he was probably not far away, because the aura was really terrifying.

Mo Yang had seen the real emperor take action before, and had also faced the emperor's remnant. Although this pressure was not as terrifying as the emperor's pressure, the pressure spread out, and Mo Yang still felt an uncontrollable heart palpitation. It felt like the blood all over my body was about to coagulate.

In fact, for Mo Yang, the situation in front of him was no different from the scene in the Void Palace in the Desolate Realm, because ordinary means could not compete with that figure at all.

The only way Mo Yang could think of was to put on the emperor-level armor or escape into the Star Emperor Tower. Of course, escape into the Star Emperor Tower was the safest way.

But Mo Yang looked at the distance. If he escaped directly into the Star King Tower, this awakened figure of the powerful ancient royal family would most likely attack the four-legged dragon. The four-legged dragon would not be able to compete at all, and would even die. Not to mention killing those six powerful men in the Immortal Realm.

The cultivators watching from a distance were already in chaos. After feeling the terrifying pressure, no one dared to stay where they were. They all retreated towards the distance like desperadoes.

Although Mo Yang was also retreating, he only retreated a few hundred feet away.

He forcibly unfolded the spiritual palace vision, but in the face of the boundless pressure, the spiritual palace vision was almost useless.

"Mo Yang, today I will use the power of the sleeping ancestors to kill you even if both body and soul are destroyed!" Xuan Yu was still roaring.

Mo Yang suppressed the panic in his heart and raised his head with difficulty to look at Xuan Yu. Although his face was a little pale, there was still a trace of sarcasm slowly showing at the corner of his mouth.

"I have even faced an emperor-level powerhouse, let alone a trace of blood power from a man who has not yet become an emperor!"

Mo Yang sneered and spoke, but only Xuan Yu heard these words. The cultivators in the distance have now retreated to an unknown place, and no cultivators dare to stay within a radius of fifty or sixty miles.

Obviously, Xuan Yu wouldn't believe it at all. In his opinion, Mo Yang was probably frightened now, and he was just saying such wild words to relieve his inner panic.

"Ant, come and experience what despair is!" Xuan Yu finished speaking. This was the last sentence, because his whole body was burned by the blood-red fire, which turned into a dazzling light and merged into the tall figure. .

"boom……"

As the light formed by Xuan Yu became compatible with that figure, a more terrifying aura came out from the tall figure. And at this moment, the figure seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and its body suddenly changed. He hardened up and immediately opened his eyes.

As his eyes opened and closed, the void in front of him disappeared silently, and there was an indescribable feeling of palpitations and danger.

A sense of opportunity enveloped Mo Yang.

The four-legged divine dragon in the distance seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and rushed out of the big dreamland, rushing towards Mo Yang.

"Boy, what's going on? How did you provoke such a thing?" The four-legged dragon asked Mo Yang through a message from a distance.

The tall figure seemed to feel the fluctuation of spiritual thoughts, and turned around and glanced at the four-legged dragon, and then a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He seemed to have seen the true form of the four-legged divine dragon. Even the four-legged divine dragon that was approaching quickly stopped and did not approach rashly.

It's just that the ancestral spirit summoned by Xuan Yu seemed to be eyeing the four-legged dragon. It didn't attack Mo Yang immediately. Instead, it stared at the four-legged dragon again and again, and then two bright eyes suddenly burst out. The divine radiance swept towards the four-legged dragon like two peerless sharp swords.

Mo Yang's expression changed drastically. If the four-legged dragon was targeted by this incarnation, the consequences would be disastrous.

At this time, he didn't have time to think too much and took action directly. In fact, although the panic in his heart was difficult to completely suppress, he had faced an emperor-level powerhouse and fought against the incarnation of an emperor-level powerhouse. Facing the scene at this time, he did not feel any emotion in his heart. Not afraid.

"Old guy, where are you looking!" Mo Yang shouted.

The four-legged divine dragon in the distance had immediately dodged away. Facing those two terrifying divine radiances, the four-legged divine dragon did not directly touch them.

And here, as Mo Yang shouted loudly, the power in his body was instantly activated to the extreme, and four imperial inscriptions were punched out by Mo Yang almost at the same time, towards the huge figure.

And the figure suddenly turned around, looking directly at Mo Yang for the first time. At this moment, Mo Yang felt an indescribable sense of oppression suddenly fall on him, and his body seemed to be imprisoned for an instant.

"The bloodline of the ancient gods!"

Then came a loud and majestic voice.

After a moment, the look in the tall figure's eyes suddenly changed. He didn't know what he saw. There was a hint of anger in his voice, "You are... you actually have an aura similar to his. Who are you?"

Mo Yang raised his head with difficulty. Now he couldn't even use the technique. The true energy in his body was really imprisoned. It was originally running rapidly in the meridians, but now it seemed to be completely solidified.

"Old guy, you don't care who I am!" Mo Yang spoke almost word for word, his voice was like a roar, and his words could not be coherent.

Mo Yang knew that the other party only noticed some secrets, but could not see through them. Unlike those real emperors or the remnants left by the emperors, who could directly see through many things.

The huge figure didn't say anything. He stared at Mo Yang for a few seconds, and then suddenly made a move. He raised a huge palm and reached forward.

Although it has a huge body and looks clumsy, it is not at all like that and is extremely fast.

The four-legged dragon in the distance was extremely surprised when he saw this scene, but at this moment, Mo Yang let out a low shout, and he actually used the power of space to break free from the restraints, and his body flew back like a stream of light.

"The power of space... is interesting. The great emperor of the human race might not be as good as you when he was young!" A thundering sound wave came from the mouth of the ancestor of the ancient gods.

The sound wave spread out like ripples. Mo Yang, who was flying out at high speed, was brushed by the sound wave. He suddenly felt as if his body was about to collapse, and blood surged all over his body.

Mo Yang did not dare to hesitate, and with a thought, he took out the emperor-level armor. With a ray of light flashing, the armor was pierced on his body. In an instant, the pressure suddenly decreased, and even the boundless The pressure was directly isolated.

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