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Five thousand four hundred and thirty-two kill the king

Suddenly, Yang Kai widened his eyes and looked at the dazzling light ball with a steady look. Even though his eyes were stimulated, the tears did not close.

He saw an incredible scene.

Some scenes flashed in the light ball.

In those scenes, he saw a figure covered with ink power, holding a huge head in his hand, and ink blood was floating in the gap in his head. Around the figure, countless Mo tribes guarded him, as if they were worshipping him.

But before he could see clearly, the scene flashed away, and the scene that appeared again was even more shocking.

The prosperous stars and the vibrant universes are all shrouded in the power of ink, and quickly turned into wasteland and extinct.

The scene also dissipated quickly.

He saw another towering tree. The tree seemed to be sick, with its branches and leaves sluggish. Even the fruits produced on the tree had no luster, as if it had become wrinkled in the flames for too long.

One strange scene after another flashed by, and many images Yang Kai flashed away without even having time to investigate, and not many could be seen.

In just a moment, hundreds of images flashed through the light ball, and were immediately shrouded in pitch black, as if the whole world was gone.

Yang Kai was lost.

What are those images?

I have activated the Sun and Moon Divine Wheel before, but this strange phenomenon has never happened.

However, before he could figure it out, the light ball had disappeared. Under the power of the Sun and Moon God Wheel, the Sheep-Head King Lord was stained with ink blood, and his face was full of horror. The aura that had already weakened due to the use of the king-level secret technique became increasingly listless.

He also saw the scene Yang Kai saw, but even Yang Kai himself didn't know what those things were, so how could he know it.

What's more, he had no time to think about these things at this moment.

The power of the Sun and Moon Divine Wheel exceeded Yang Kai's expectations and beyond his imagination. The mysterious power of time and space is now eroding his body and mind, making him suffer indescribable.

However, this battle should be settled.

With the activation of the king-level secret technique, the human race on the opposite side could not resist.

The next moment, his face changed drastically because Yang Kai, who was wrapped in ink power on the opposite side, suddenly grinned at him!

The four pillars of the universe!

These four words popped up in the mind of the Sheep Head King.

The king-level secret technique is not without nemesis. The four pillars of Qiankun can withstand the power of the king-level secret technique, saving the powerful people from the risk of being transformed into the body.

However, as far as he knows, there are not many treasures like the four pillars of the universe, looking at the entire universe, so there are only a few human races who can withstand the king-level secret techniques.

He never expected that there were also human races he had been chasing.

Didn’t it mean that the human race would usually leave the treasures of heaven and earth like the Four Pillars of the Qiankun to the eighth grade for safekeeping? He had only had the seventh grade level before, so how could he have the Four Pillars of the Qiankun?

At this moment, the Sheep Head King Lord was extremely upset and should not easily activate the king-level secret technique, causing him to become weak.

Otherwise, he may not be able to resist the enemy's magical power.

He was weak and took another magical power to the other party, which made his condition worse.

Realizing that something was wrong, the Sheep Head King Lord immediately shook his whole body and used the secret technique. At the same time, the rich power was transmitted from the air to the king-level ink nest located in the nearby Qiankun, causing the Sheep Head King Lord to quickly rise.

His king-level ink nest is nearby, and he can use the power of his ink nest to force himself to stay at his peak at any time.

So although he looks scarred, the situation is still under control and he may not have no chance to kill the enemy.

At the same time when he borrowed the power of the ink nest, Yang Kai suddenly had a distorted expression, as if he was suffering from great pain, and a shrill scream came from his mouth.

The Sheep Head King was stunned. Before he could figure out what Yang Kai had encountered, the next moment almost the same scream came from his mouth.

At this moment, he felt that there was a powerful force tore apart his soul defense and severely damaged his divine thoughts. Coupled with the influence of the power of time and space, his thinking almost became blank at this moment.

Soul-sacrificing thorn!

Yang Kai made a total of twelve soul stings created by Master Yang Kai for the first time. He used eleven in the domain master level ink nest, killing and severely damaging the soul bodies of many domain masters and eighth-grade Mo disciples. Then, outside the Dayan Mo Clan royal city, the last one was also used to kill the giant roe.

After tasting the sweetness, how could Yang Kai not prepare more on his body?

On the way to the expedition of the Dayan Army, Yang Kai gathered some materials and asked the master to find trouble to refine the soul-sacrificing sting, which took some time and soul power to refine it.

Now he has raised dozens of soul-sacrificing stings, which have been hiding. Even if he activated the Sun and Moon Divine Wheel, he did not use it.

The main thing is to use the soul-sacrificing sting to hurt yourself before hurting the enemy. It is a thing that kills the enemy by 1,000 and damages one hundred by yourself. It is a must. Yang Kai really doesn't want to use it.

At this time, it’s not necessary or not.

The Sheep Head King was powerful. Although his thinking was affected by the soul-sacrificing sting and the power of time and space, he quickly recovered. However, when he saw that there was no trace of Yang Kai.

The moment his mind was blank, Yang Kai disappeared.

Without thinking, the Sheep Head Lord turned around suddenly, his eyes were so angry that he roared: "You are looking for death!"

On the Qiankun that he moved to be a nest, Yang Kai's figure suddenly appeared, and a long spear swept across, turning into a shocking spear light, and blasted towards the king-level ink nest.

He did not directly attack the Sheep Head King Lord because he was not sure that he would kill with one blow. The King Lord in his prime was not so easy to deal with. Even the ancestor Xiaoxiao failed to succeed at the beginning, let alone him.

Relatively speaking, it is much easier to take this opportunity to destroy the other party’s ink nest.

The Mochao will not hide or fight back.

Having learned from the previous lessons from the Mo Clan royal city, this time Yang Kai took action with no effort. Under the light of the gun, the king-level ink nest was directly broken from the middle, and the gun was rushing wildly, and the broken ink nest exploded into powder.

The Mo tribes in the Mo Nest were also killed and injured. At this moment, countless breaths of life disappeared.

The next moment, with the sea and celestial phenomena as the center, one lord-level ink nest after another seemed to have lost its support and collapsed and died one after another.

Without the king-level ink nest as the source, all the lord-level ink nests will disappear.

Yang Kai carried the gun, turned around, facing the Sheep-Head King Lord who was rushing towards him quickly. The pain caused his face to be distorted, his eyes were as murderous as the essence. He pointed the gun in front of him and said with a grim voice: "It's your turn!"

The Sheep Head King, who had just recovered his peak power, quickly slid down, and directly fell to a situation that was worse than before.

Facing the long spear that shone with cold light, the Sheep Head Lord felt frightened for the first time.

The opponent's strength was obviously not as strong as him, but after a fight, he actually severely injured himself like this. He couldn't help but wonder that if he continued to fight, he might really die under the opponent's hands.

But soon, he abandoned the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth, and approached Yang Kai more and more quickly, his face twisted and ferocious than Yang Kai.

At this point, he has no way out. This time, either the enemy dies or I dies!

Yang Kai also rushed over, and the figures of both sides intertwined in the void, each roaring in blood, and roaring violently at the same time.

No one else, taking advantage of the moment of attack, Yang Kai once again activated the soul-sacrificing sting. While his spiritual consciousness was damaged, the other party could not be able to get better.

However, he has the warm god lotus and is not afraid of the trauma of divine thoughts. The Sheep Head Lord is not good!

As soon as their figures stood still, they turned around and rushed towards each other again.

In the distant void, a large number of Mo tribes surrounded him from all directions, but the Sheep Head King saw that the situation was not good and wanted to use the power of his army.

However, in order to save energy consumption, the Mo clan he nurtured had not had a domain lord, and the strongest one was just a lord.

He was not sure whether such a large army could pose a threat to Yang Kai, but at this point, he had to do his best.

Yang Kai obviously discovered this.

He really doesn't take the lord-level Mo tribe seriously, but that's a matter of time. Now nearly ten million Mo tribe troops are being surrounded, and he still has to deal with the Sheep-Head King. If he is not careful, he might die here.

He became more and more ruthless in his actions, and the soul-sacrificing sting was even more desperate.

After four consecutive times, Yang Kai's thinking suddenly became dazed and he said in his heart that he was so bad that he had used the soul sting too many times, which had already affected the root of his soul.

If he continues to activate it, the Sheep Head King will be dispersed even if he doesn't die. At that time, even if there is Wen Shenlian, he may not be able to turn the world back.

Thinking of this in my heart, my mind fell into a blank space, I was unable to think, and my mind was completely silent.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Kai was suddenly stimulated by a warm and cool feeling, and his silent mind suddenly woke up.

The headache is about to break, the soul is severely damaged, and the mind is confused.

He was able to wake up because he was completely stimulated by Wen Shenlian.

The moment he woke up, he realized that he was surrounded by enemies, densely packed with people, and could not see the end at first sight.

That is the army of the Mo tribe!

He was fighting continuously among the Mo clan army. Wherever he passed, blood flowed into a river, and countless Mo clan corpses were everywhere.

Even though his mind and mind were silent, his body was killing the enemy mechanically, thus saving his life. If it weren't for this, the lords of the Mo clan might have really killed him.

Yang Kai secretly was glad.

Fortunately, there is no domain master level among these Mo clans, otherwise it is a different story whether he can survive.

The next moment, he suddenly remembered the Sheep Head King.

Where did this guy go?

The reason why his mind was silent was because he activated the soul-sacrificing thorns too many times, and his soul could not bear the trauma caused by those time and time.

He is like this. Even if the Sheep-Head King Lord is stronger than him, he may not be much better.

But now that he woke up, Yang Kai could not notice the breath of the Sheep-Head King.

Run away?

wrong!

Yang Kai suddenly lowered his head and looked at his hand. He was carrying a huge head, and two sheep horns were born. His eyes were wide open, as if he was dying with his eyes open, and there was still ink blood floating around the wound on the head.
Chapter completed!
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