The higher the level of Kaitian Realm, the stronger the strength, and there is a huge gap between each rank. For example, as the sixth grade, if they really face the seventh grade Kaitian alone, there is no power to fight back, let alone the eighth grade.

In the eyes of the eighth-grade Kaitian level, the sixth-grade is probably no different from the ants.

However, Yang Kai was chased by the eighth-grade Kaitian.

Now that he is still here, he doesn't need to say much about the ending, it is obvious that he successfully escaped the disaster under the pursuit of the eighth-grade Kaitian.

Such a thing is even more shocking and admirable than Yang Kai’s sixth-grade Kaitian who took over the entire Langya with his own strength.

"It was also that time that I entered the Holy Spirit Ancestor Land by chance. My predecessors also knew that I had the blood of the dragon clan, so when I entered the ancestral land, I would naturally be like a fish in water." Yang Kai continued, "In the ancestral land, I saw a giant ink-colored god who was sealed in ancient times."

"The giant ink god!" Yuan Du's expression was shocked.

"No," Yang Kai nodded, "But speaking of it, I didn't know why the giant god looked like that at that time, and I didn't know why the giant god was sealed in the Holy Spirit's ancestral land. After all, the giant god is a gentle race. If you don't provoke him, he will not provoke you. For a long time, my younger generations have doubts about what kind of conflict did the giant god who was sealed in ancient times have had with the holy spirits in the ancestral land."

"It was not until later that Elder Shi Zheng was enlightened by the inkworm that the younger generation suddenly realized that the giant god had already been put into Mo's arms. It was probably because of this reason that the holy spirit in the ancient ancestral land had some struggle with him."

Yuan Du's eyes were so lit up: "This is the only reason. It seems that the giant god was indeed enlightened."

After walking back and forth for a while, Yuan Du's expression was both excited and nervous. He suddenly stopped and asked, "Mr. Nephew, are you sure that the giant god is dead?"

Yang Kai showed a look of memories and said, "Although countless years have passed, the corpse of the giant god is still immortal. The holy spirits in the ancestral land say that he is dead. I don't know the specific situation very well. After all, there is no close observation. It's just that the place is regarded as a forbidden place by the holy spirits in the ancestral land, and no one dares to approach it easily."

This is a bit half true and half false. Yang Kai could be sure that the giant god was dead. After all, many holy spirits led by the Phoenix Clan and the Kun Clan even risked their risk of going deep into the giant god's body to investigate, and did not find any vitality.

"Then you may not die!" Yuan Du's expression became even more excited. "How powerful is the giant god? How could it be killed so easily? Even the Holy Spirit cannot do it! He was just sealed there, accumulating strength, waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback!"

At this point, Yuan Du laughed loudly and reached out to pat Yang Kai on the shoulder: "Mr. Nephew, you are really the lucky star of our Mo Tu. You will bring me such good news as soon as you come."

"Master." Gu Ling'er shouted, "Do we have to find a way to save the giant god?"

Yuan Du said in a deep voice: "Save, such a powerful help must be saved, but before that, we must first determine whether he is still alive. If he is alive, he will naturally have to save him. If he is really dead, it would be fine. And... it is the Holy Spirit's ancestral land after all, and we may have little hope by relying solely on our strength."

It can be heard from his words that he could not be sure whether the giant god was alive or dead, although he looked very sure that the giant god was still alive.

Turning to look at Yang Kai, "I'm afraid you will have to work for me. After all, it's the Holy Spirit's ancestral land, and only you can easily enter and exit freely."

Yang Kai clasped his fists and said, "I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Yuan Du nodded with satisfaction: "But before this, I still have to ask God's opinions and follow me."

After saying that, he waved his hand and led everyone in one direction.

Zong Yuquan and others immediately followed with excitement, as if something good was about to happen.

However, Yang Kai's heart moved slightly. Yuan Du mentioned the word "Shang Shen" in his mouth, which made him involuntarily think of the Mo clan!

If nothing unexpected happens, the Supreme God in his mouth should be the Mo Clan hidden behind him!

Are you going to face the biggest test so soon? Although Yang Kai came to Langya for this purpose and has been working hard in this direction, he suddenly got closer to the goal, so he was not mentally prepared.

In front of Yuan Du and others, he could also use the power of ink that was sealed in the small universe to hide the world.

If you face a real Mo clan, can you continue to hide your identity? Will the Mo clan have any special abilities to distinguish between us? Yang Kai didn't know, but now the arrow is on the string and he has to shoot, so he can only take one step at a time.

At worst, it can be transformed into a giant dragon and fight to the death.

What made Yang Kai even more puzzled was that the Mo tribe was hiding in Yuandu’s small universe? Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to explain his behavior at this moment.

In a short while, everyone came to an open space. In front of their vision, an altar stood on the earth. The altar was in the shape of a nine-story pagoda, about ten feet high. I don’t know what material it was made of, but the whole was filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

Yang Kai was always on guard against the Mo clan, thinking about how to deal with the real Mo clan itself. Suddenly, he saw the altar and couldn't help but wonder.

What does this thing do?

However, the Mo clan, whom he had been guarding, was nowhere to be seen.

Zong Yuquan, Gu Ling'er and others obviously knew something long ago, and even came to this place more than once, so they all looked calm, but when they looked at the altar, they were extremely fanatical, as if they were worshipping.

Yuandu stepped forward with a solemn expression, came to the bottom of the altar, reached out and grabbed it in the void, and held a short sword in the palm of his hand. He held the sword and cut it towards his wrist. The short sword was extremely sharp, and Yuandu dissipated his resistance again, so the flesh and blood rolled up under the sword, and blood squirted wildly.

He raised his hand and sprinkled his blood on the altar, muttering something, but he didn't know what he was muttering, but with his movements, the whole little universe began to shake, and the thick ink-like power rolled and squirmed, as if he had his own life.

Zong Yuquan and others waited and waited frantically.

Yang Kai turned his head, leaned against Gu Ling'er's ear, and exhaled, "Senior Sister Gu, what are Senior Yuan Du doing?"

Gu Ling'er's face turned slightly red, but she still explained patiently: "Master is trying to communicate with the Shangshen."

communicate……

Yang Kai suddenly realized that the Mo clan was not in this small world, otherwise there would be no such trouble? Although he didn't know where the Mo clan was hidden, Yuan Du could communicate with the Mo clan by doing so?

Yang Kai expressed doubts!

After waiting for a long time, the altar did not react much. Instead, Yuan Du's face turned slightly pale due to excessive blood loss.

Although he was a seventh-grade Kaitian, the blood on his wrist was gushing like a fountain, and he couldn't stand it after a long time.

Yang Kai leaned over again and whispered: "Senior sister, there was no response!"

Gu Ling'er still blushed and said, "Sometimes this is the case, not every communication can be successful!"

"Why?" Yang Kai was puzzled. Logically speaking, the Mo clan should not be able to meet all his requests for them. But as Gu Ling'er said, this way of communication is always effective.

However, although Yang Kai didn't know why all this was, he also recorded the scene carefully and had to report to Li Yuanwang and the others when he turned around.

These senior officials who came from the world of heaven and earth might know something.

"I don't know either." Gu Ling'er shook her head slowly.

After half an hour, Yuan Du's face was as pale as paper, and his body was about to collapse, the altar suddenly shook.

The next moment, Yang Kai's face changed slightly, just because he suddenly noticed a will as grand as heaven and earth, descending out of thin air.

Under that will, everything in the world seems to be ant.

This Mo tribe is so strong? Yang Kai’s heart is thumping.

As the will came, Yuan Du's pale face also showed excitement, and the sound in his mouth became louder.

Yang Kai had no idea what he was saying at all, and he vaguely guessed that this was a magic spell that summoned the will of the Mo clan to come.

In the altar like a pagoda, a black ink power suddenly appeared, flowing around like black water. The power of ink was so pure.

Zong Yuquan and others knelt all over the ground, stretched their hands flat, and their bodies were low, and they kept worshiping at the altar.

While Yang Kai was still stunned, Gu Linger pulled down a corner of his clothes.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Kai also fell to the ground as they were.

The power of ink flowing out of the altar like black water slowly invaded everyone, and was then accepted by Zong Yuquan and others and entered his own small universe.

With the nourishment of these ink powers, everyone's expressions became even more excited. Even Yuan Du, who had lost too much blood, seemed to become fierce in the instant.

In this situation, Yang Kai did not dare to do anything special, and let the power of ink pour into his own small world, and then urged his power to seal it up.

He was always worried about the sudden arrival of his will, fearing that his identity would be exposed.

However, he soon discovered that the grand will did not pay attention to him at all, and even the will itself was a bit strange, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and sometimes unstable.

Yang Kai felt it boldly for a moment and vaguely discovered that this will seemed to be just a simple will, without any subjective motivation.

In other words, this will gives people a feeling of no thinking.

If you don’t have any thinking, how do you communicate? And how do you come to respond to Yuan Du’s call?

Everything here is strange everywhere!

The ceremony lasted not long, from the beginning to the end, it only lasted about half an hour.

Half an hour later, the will to come slowly disappeared. Yuan Du, who was kneeling in front of the altar, got up and stood there frowned.

The others also stood up, their faces full of redness, as if they were greatly nourished.
Chapter completed!