Chapter 63 Breakout
Lai Yang adjusted the position of his sword, carried Lord Mo on his back and left.

But soon he encountered the same situation as Mo Shenjun and others. He wandered back and forth in the locust tree forest. Although he felt that the locust tree forest was not big, he walked for a long time and couldn't get out, as if he had encountered the legendary ghost wall.

Everything was fine when I came, but I couldn't go back when I left.

If there were someone with discerning eyes nearby, they would have noticed that Lai Yang and Mo Shenjun seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy mist, obscuring their eyes.

Lai Yang did not continue walking, but stopped. He looked at the surrounding environment with indifference, and vaguely heard the low howling of ghosts and wolves, which made people shudder.

"Are these trees locust trees? Locust trees are also called ghost trees. They are yin trees and are prone to breeding ghosts."

"You don't want me to leave? Fine, I want to see how awesome you are. Don't even think about living anymore."

Lai Yang didn't know any simple way to break through the ghost wall, but he knew one thing very well: one force can break all the methods.

Any conspiracy, trickery, or evil is meaningless in the face of absolute power.

The majestic energy and blood in Lai Yang's body surged and he drew his sword with his right hand. The terrifyingly powerful energy and blood instantly dispersed the ghostly fog that blocked his eyes.

"If you don't let me live a good life, no one else will live a good life."

Lai Yang raised his sword, and his pure cultivation was condensed on the sword body. The shocking momentum swept out, making the surrounding locust trees rustle.

As the sword fell, the invisible sword energy spread out in the shape of a crescent moon with Lai Yang as the center.

Wherever the sword energy went, it cut through everything with ease, and all the locust trees that blocked his way were cut in half.

Immediately afterwards, countless painful howls rang out in Lai Yang's ears.

Lai Yang saw the road ahead clearly, and immediately carried Lord Mo on his back and left this damn place without looking back.

Lai Yang's sword seemed to have angered some existence in Fallen Dragon Mountain.

Although it was still a sunny day, a thick fog was rising in the depths of Fallen Dragon Mountain, obscuring the sky, and it seemed as if countless ghosts and evil spirits were wreaking havoc overhead.

Countless strange auras from Fallen Dragon Mountain followed and tightly wrapped around Lai Yang and Mo Shenjun, attempting to take advantage of the opportunity to invade and corrode the two.

Lai Yang's face changed slightly, and he released the power of qi and blood to protect himself and Lord Mo, and rushed towards the outside of Fallen Dragon Mountain.

In the dim world, the powerful energy and blood of Lai Yang and Mo Shenjun are like bright lights in the darkness, constantly attracting demons and evil spirits.

The cold and gloomy atmosphere around them became increasingly dense, as if countless invisible hands were pulling at them, trying to keep them forever.

Lai Yang ignored them and killed any evil spirits that blocked his way with one sword.

If they were invisible ghosts, protected by the powerful and fiery energy and blood, they would not be able to do anything to Lai Yang and could only let him take his people away.

Not long after, Lai Yang rushed out of the depths of Fallen Dragon Mountain carrying Lord Mo on his back.

When he looked back, the thick fog behind him had dissipated at some point and everything returned to normal.

Lai Yang frowned. It was really a weird place.

If his Qi and Blood attributes had not exceeded 800, if he had the martial arts level he had half a year ago, he would have been in big trouble if he broke in. Not to mention leading others to escape, he might not even be able to escape alive.

Tangible things are easy to deal with, but the most troublesome things are those weird things.

Although they are not strong, they cannot be killed without special means, and it is very troublesome to deal with them once they are infected. No wonder no one is willing to enter this ghost place.

I won't come again next time.

At this moment, Lord Mo slowly woke up and opened his eyes. The whites of his eyes were covered with hideous bloodshot.

When he saw the young man carrying him on his back, he was slightly startled and asked in surprise, "Lai Yang?"

"Uncle Mo, you're awake." Lai Yang turned around and replied.

"Where are we?" Suddenly, Lord Mo seemed to remember something and his expression changed. "Let's go, it's very dangerous here."

"It's okay. I've already brought you out. You're not in good condition right now. I'll take you back to Beijiang City to recuperate."

"Out?"

Hearing this, Lord Mo was slightly startled. He looked around. He had actually left that place. However, Lord Mo only saw him and Lai Yang. He couldn't help but ask, "Where are the others?"

"Everyone else is dead. I can only take you away. I can't take their bodies away. I can only find a way later." Lai Yang shook his head and said lightly.

It was already not easy for him to escape with Lord Mo safely. If he took the bodies of other people with him, he would be in real danger.

Lord Mo was silent. He had deeply experienced the danger of that place. Even he, a fifth-grade martial arts grandmaster, fell into its trap inadvertently, let alone others.

This time he suffered heavy losses. Xu Bo died, half of his Silver Armored Army was gone, and he lost 100,000 troops. He even ended up in such a miserable state.

"How did you know I was here?"

"Someone reported back that you were in danger, so I came here. Fortunately, I arrived not too late."

Suddenly, there was a slight movement around. Lai Yang walked with Lord Mo on his back, while quietly tightening the sword in his hand.

"We want to go back, but we still have to deal with some troubles. Uncle Mo, please hurry up."

"Can you do it alone?"

"Just try and you will find out."

Lai Yang looked calm. Two figures hiding in the trees suddenly jumped down, and strong palm winds slapped towards Lai Yang and Mo Shenjun.

Lai Yang swung his sword casually, and the sword energy swept through the space like a gust of wind. The two corpses fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the earth red.

"Such a terrifying sword energy! Is this person actually a martial arts master above the level of a grandmaster?" The martial arts masters hiding in the dark were all terrified.

The next moment, a black-clad swordsman appeared in front of him. He looked at Lai Yang with a sharp gaze and said calmly, "Put down Lord Mo, and you will live. There are so many of us, it's impossible for you to escape with him. Besides, there are tens of thousands of soldiers from the Great Yan Dynasty guarding outside."

Lai Yang ignored the other party's words, raised the sword in his hand, and a terrifying aura spread out from his body. He said in a cold tone: "Let, or, die."

The black-robed swordsman's face froze, then quickly darkened. A fifth-rank martial arts grandmaster?!
Where did this fifth-grade martial arts grandmaster come from? Why have they never heard of him before?

"Even if you are a fifth-rank martial arts grandmaster, you cannot be so arrogant. Lord Mo is the court's most wanted criminal. Do you want to make an enemy of the entire Great Yan Dynasty?" The black-clothed swordsman knew that he was no match for Lai Yang, so he could only bring up the Great Yan Dynasty in an attempt to intimidate Lai Yang and make him give up rescuing Lord Mo.

Lai Yang still ignored the other party, carrying Mo Shenjun on his back and walking towards the black-clothed swordsman head-on, and every step seemed to be stepping on the black-clothed swordsman's heart.

The air grew heavier, making it hard to breathe.

The black-clad swordsman's expression changed and his face turned ashen.

Even after the three of them passed each other, he still didn't dare to draw his knife at Lai Yang.

He had a very strong intuition about danger in his heart, and if he took action, he would surely die.

The black-clad swordsman turned around to look at Lai Yang's back, his eyes filled with deep fear and apprehension, and murmured:
"Where on earth did this freak come from? He's already a fifth-rank martial arts grandmaster at such a young age. The pressure he brings to me is even more terrifying than that of Wan Yunxiang and Wei Zhongzheng combined."

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