Xue Ji didn't think much about it when she killed the Blood Slave before. After hearing Li Feiyu's words, she realized that something was wrong.

All those who have been contaminated with the power of ink, whether they have been distorted or not, will be unable to protect themselves this time. The depths of the Mo Yuan seem to be fatal attraction to them, making them want to rush over without any effort.

Blood slave is the best example.

The four blood slaves have always been loyal to her and have the restrictions she planted herself, but they still betrayed her just now.

But she herself has nothing abnormal.

She could feel that there was still some faint power of ink left in her body, which was cultivated by her practice and refinement in the Mo Yuan before.

But these ink powers seemed to be blocked by some force at this moment, and it would be difficult for her to have any impact.

The power of Feng Zhenmo's power was her own blood power!

That is the power from the master's blood!

As the few people spoke, the riots in the Divine Cult Army became more and more obvious. Roars like beasts roars continued to be heard. The warrior, whose mind was distorted by Mo's power, completely lost his reason and turned into Mo's disciples!

The young saint showed his rare courage and decision at this moment and shouted: "The banner masters should arrange personnel and organize defense lines. In any case, those who have been distorted by Mo's power must not rush into Mo Yuan!"

He didn't know the identity of the person mentioned by the saint, nor did he know what the man did under Mo Yuan, but he knew what the God Cult needed to do.

With a command, the flag lords also reacted. The saint praised and glanced at the saint's son, making the saint's body light.

Yu Daoji watched coldly, complaining in his heart that young people are always easily tempted by beauty, so how could they know that power is the most wonderful thing in the world!

The angrily angry was extremely painful, so he was the first to escape and organized his own men as the Holy Son asked.

The other banner owners also began to act, and soon the war broke out.

During the January battle, many people in the Divine Cult were once infected by the power of Mo. This time, their original comrades began to fight with each other, and many people couldn't bear it. However, those Mo disciples would not show mercy. They wanted to rush into Mo Yuan, and they would tear all the resistance blocking ahead to pieces.

After understanding that these Momen could no longer save them, the army of the Divine Cult no longer held back, and the killing began to spread. Soon, the riots became smaller and smaller.

Just when everyone thought that the change was about to subside, a large number of powerful people covered with ink power rushed from all directions.

These people are all powerful people from the Mo Sect who had hidden before. This time, they were recruited by the trace of original power in the Mo Yuan and they all appeared.

A more intense war broke out, and the Divine Cult Army was somewhat merciless to their previous comrades, but they would not stop at all when dealing with these people in the Mo Sect.

Xue Ji stood beside Mo Yuan, quietly listening to the killing movement, and obeying Yang Kai's instructions. Anyone who attempts to rush into Mo Yuan will be killed without mercy!

The riot lasted for several days, and it was not until at some point that the last group of people from the Mo Sect who were rushing from afar were killed and everything subsided.

Without cheering or joy, the great army of the Divine Cult was exhausted, and they spread to the ground one by one, looking at the bodies of those companions who had fought side by side in the past, everyone's heart was filled with sadness.

A group of powerful men of the Divine Sect gathered in front of Mo Yuan again. Headed by Yu Daoji, the flag masters began to put pressure on the Blood Girl.

This incident made everyone realize the importance of Mo Yuan. They wanted to understand what was hidden deep in Mo Yuan. Only by understanding can they prevent similar situations from happening again.

The Blood Girl refused to give in, and the murderous intent began to spread. Next to Mo Yuan, the atmosphere was solemn.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate and a battle was about to break out, Xue Ji suddenly showed joy and turned her head to look below Mo Yuan.

At the same time, everyone noticed that a breath was coming from the depths of the Mo Yuan.

What is shocking is that the strong aura is far superior to the Blood Girl!

In a moment, a figure stood in front of the Blood Girl.

"Master!" Xue Ji happily greeted her.

Yang Kai nodded slightly at her, showing a look of praise, but raised his hand to block her approaching him.

At this moment, his whole body was distorted, and a great repulsive force lingered around him. In the dark, a craze of destruction gathered around him.

"It's you?" A group of flag owners were shocked on the spot.

The banner owners had met Yang Kai. When they entered the city, all the people greeted each other, which won the will of the people and was favored by them. They were once considered to be a fake Son.

In the dusty land, he failed to pass the test left by the first generation of saints, and was distorted by Mo Zhi's power. On that day, the three flag masters joined forces to kill him, and Li Feiyu dealt with his body.

No one expected that this guy was not dead and ran out of the depths of Mo Yuan.

After thinking about the words of the Saint and Blood Girl before, the flag lords couldn't help but look at the Saint, and they all understood something in their hearts.

If someone else had walked out of the depths of Mo Yuan at this time, a group of strong men in the Divine Cult would definitely not be able to give up. Who knows whether this guy was distorted by Mo's power?

However, the aura that Yang Kai showed at this moment made them afraid, and no one spoke for a moment.

"Master, what's wrong?" Xue Ji's face turned pale. She looked at the changes in the space around Yang Kai, felt the aura of destruction, and faintly realized something was wrong.

Yang Kai smiled at her: "Every world has its own limit. The limit of this world is the Divine Travel Realm. If you exceed this limit, you will be rejected by heaven and earth."

Xue Ji's expression moved slightly, and she understood what Yang Kai meant: "Is the master above Shenyou?"

Yang Kai smiled: "The road to martial arts is endless. For real strong people, the above-the-scenes are just a starting point."

He looked at the saint again: "The problem below Mo Yuan has been dealt with properly, but there is still a lot of power of ink left, so the Divine Cult is best to arrange some means here to prevent people with ulterior motives from coveting power of ink."

The saint nodded: "Don't worry, everything will be handled properly."

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Chenxi, and smiled slightly: "I'm leaving."

Xue Ji was anxious: "Where are you going, Master? Please bring your maid with me."

What Yang Kai said brought her a great impact, and she was originally a member of the Mo Sect, but she was convinced by Yang Kai and then turned to the light. Now the entire Mo Sect has been destroyed, and all the hidden Mo Sect powerhouses also ran out and were killed.

It can be said that there is no trace of the Mo Sect in this world except her.

The Mohism has become a piece of history in this world, and perhaps hundreds of years later, even traces will no longer exist.

How could she want to stay here alone? Follow Yang Kai, even if she serves tea and water, it would be good.

Yang Kai shook his head slowly: "I have my own task and I can't take you with me."

Xue Ji's expression suddenly dimmed, she pursed her red lips and stopped talking, as if she had been abandoned little girl.

Yang Kai laughed: "Okay, I'll give you a task."

Xue Ji was immediately happy: "Please tell me!"

Yang Kai said seriously: "Prevent Mo Yuan, anyone who tries to enter Mo Yuan will be killed without mercy!"

Xue Ji said in a voice: "My maid receives the order!" In a blink of an eye, she smiled again: "My maid receives this task, what reward will there be?"

Yang Kai looked at her in anger, and bounced his fingers, and a drop of golden blood as bright as a round beads flew out.

Xue Ji's eyes lit up and she opened her mouth and swallowed it. She could see that this drop of blood was different from the blood given by Yang Kai before. It was definitely a drop of essence and blood!

Yang Kai sent a voice transmission: "I have put some restrictions. Don't be greedy for merit and make progress when you refine it, otherwise you will have to worry about your life!"

Blood Girl lights her head into a chicken pecks rice.

The rejection of the will of heaven and earth became increasingly obvious. The destruction frenzy that lingers around Yang Kai made everyone's face turn pale. There are so many strong people present, no one is confident that he can survive such a frenzy, but Yang Kai can be safe, which shows his strength.

"Master, can I see you again?" Xue Ji vaguely noticed something and asked hurriedly.

Yang Kai looked at her: "I will see you again if you are destined to do so."

As the words came to an end, a roar of thunder sounded, and Yang Kai's body suddenly turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky.

In the eyes of many powerful people, they saw a crack in the sky, and the flowing light rushed into the gap and disappeared.

The aura of destruction also disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

The crack slowly disappeared, and there was tranquility beside the Moyuan.

Everyone was covered in cold sweat, and when they thought carefully about every word Yang Kai said before, their hearts were shocked.

The young saint broke this silence: "So, is this the one who has sealed the prophecy?"

Although he was young and not well-informed, he was quick-thinking and had a vague insight into something after seeing Yang Kai.

"Am I a holy son fake?" He pointed at his nose.

The banner owners looked at each other, and they also realized the problem.

The saint smiled and looked at the saint's son and said, "He is the savior of the prophecy, but you are the saint of the Divine Cult!"

During the January War, the Son's actions have been recognized by the God Church, and all the believers who participated in the war will only recognize him as the Son.

The young Son scratched his head: "Okay, Son is the Son, but the real Savior is unknown, and it seems a bit unreasonable."

The saint said: "If the Holy Son is interested, he can slowly promote his achievements in the future so that the church can know who was secretly working to save this world in this war."

The Son nodded: "This is OK. But the most urgent thing is to deal with the current problems. The one who said before leaving was to seal Mo Yuan."

"What does the Holy Son want to do?" asked the Holy Maiden.

The young Son turned his head and looked at the Blood Girl: "Are you willing to join the God Cult?"

Xue Ji was still silently feeling the power of that drop of essence and blood. He was stunned when he heard this: "I will join the Divine Cult?"

"Of course, we have the same goal now. Before leaving, I gave you the order to guard Mo Yuan. I think it would be better for everyone to work together. What do you think?"

Xue Ji looked at him seriously, and the Holy Son's clear eyes reflected her charming figure. Xue Ji smiled and said, "Yes!"

Compared to being alone, this ending seems to be good.
Chapter completed!