In the Xuanming Realm, the human race's military training is in full swing, and Yang Kai has rushed to Fenglan Realm alone.

There is nothing else to come here, just to see the only two remaining ninth ranks of the human race.

The Fenglan Domain is the first major domain invaded by the Mo tribe army. It has long been riddled with holes, and the traces of the Mo tribe's plunder can be seen everywhere. The universes are dilapidated and there is no life.

The boundary wall was broken, and the ancestor Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing sat cross-legged in the void, each pinching the magic tricks with their own hands. Between the two, the arms that were almost raised in the sky were exploring from the realm of the sky and running through the boundary wall.

That arm is the arm of the ink-colored giant god who woke up from the Holy Spirit's ancestors.

Back then, this ink-colored giant god was awakened and rushed to the realm of the sky from the Holy Spirit's ancestors. He faced the fierce attacks of many powerful people in the human race, and reached the weak point of the boundary wall with one punch, breaking the boundary wall and running through the two large realms.

Since then, the passage between the Kongo Realm and the Fenglan Domain has been completely opened. The Mo tribe army, which was originally fighting with the human race in the Kongo Realm, broke into the Fenglan Domain through this broken boundary portal. The Mo tribe's invasion was irresistible.

The ninth-grade ancestors then sacrificed their lives to achieve their benevolence and massacred the Mo Clan King, which even more severely damaged the giant ink-colored god who was unable to move.

Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing, who survived, led a large human army to evacuate the Air Realm, and ordered all the remnants of human race to break into pieces and go to various large domains to host the evacuation and migration of human warriors.

The two of them went straight to Fenglan Domain and took advantage of the opportunity of the ink-colored giant god's power to open the boundary wall to use secret techniques to restrain the ink-colored giant god.

In a blink of an eye, it has been nearly a hundred years.

Over the years, Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing have restrained the ink-colored giant god, but they are also restricted and cannot move in this Fenglan Domain.

If there are two ninth ranks in the human race now, the situation in the battlefields of the major domains will definitely not be so anxious.

When Yang Kai arrived here, he saw the thick arms at a glance. Even though it was not the first time he saw them, he was still moved by them.

The ink-colored giant god is too powerful.

Yang Kai could hardly guess the depth of the ink that could create the giant ink-colored god.

On the arm, there were chains, densely wrapped around it. Above the chains, there were even more complex rune civilizations that were ignorant. This was obviously transformed from the secret techniques of the two ninth-grade ancestors.

Yang Kai thought there would definitely be many Mo tribes here, but when he came here, he realized that he had thought wrongly that there was not a single Mo tribe here.

This puzzled him. Logically speaking, the Mo tribe's top priority shouldn't it help him get out of trouble? To help him get out of trouble, besieging the two human races' ninth rank is the best choice.

Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing were able to restrain this ink-colored giant god, not because they really had such strength, but because they took advantage of the geographical advantage.

In order to break through the boundary wall and allow the Mo tribe army to pass through, the arm penetrated through two large domains. In this way, Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing were equivalent to confronting the Mo giant god in the gap. They could use all their strength, but the power that the Mo tribe can exert is greatly reduced.

If it weren't for this, the ink-colored giant god had already escaped. You must know that in order to deal with a ink-colored giant god, the ancestors of the human race had joined forces to compete with him. Now there are only two ninth grades of the human race, how can they restrain him?

Seeing Yang Kai's breath, Xiaoxiao's ancestor opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Yang Kai saluted respectfully: "I have met two ancestors."

He is already very familiar with the ancestor Xiaoxiao. As for Wu Qing, Yang Kai also met him when he went to Yin and Yang Pass, but he had no deep friendship.

Wu Qing nodded slightly.

Yang Kai said: "Come here to see the two ancestors, but what do you need to help?"

The ancestor Xiaoxiao shook his head and said, "It's nothing, you can't help either. How are the human race doing recently?"

The two of them were in charge of Fenglan Domain and had basically no contact with the outside world. Although Xiang Shan had been here twice, he came and went in a hurry. The last time he came here was decades ago. At that time, the battlefields in various major domains were in dire straits.

Yang Kai said: "The situation is stable for the time being. Although the war continues, it is still difficult for the Mo clan to defeat the human race. In addition, the disciples are valued by the General Administration and have become the commander of the Xuanming Army."

The ancestor Xiaoxiao nodded: "You have this qualification." He suddenly smiled: "Since you are in charge of Xuanming Realm, isn't your life there?"

Yang Kai thought for a while and said, "Disciple has made peace with them."

Xiaoxiao was stunned: "Please discuss peace?"

Wu Qingben listened quietly on the side, and frowned at this moment, saying, "What are you talking about?"

"The human race needs to train troops!" Yang Kai said his thoughts, and Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing nodded repeatedly when they heard this.

"You thought carefully. Actually, Xiang Shan mentioned this when he came last time." Wu Qing thought about it.

It was Yang Kai's turn to be surprised: "Mr. Xiang has also planned to negotiate peace?"

Wu Qing shook his head and said, "He didn't say he wanted to negotiate peace, but he was worried about the future of the human race. He said that those good seedlings were hidden in the snow and working behind closed doors may not be of great use in the future. However, he has no solution. Instead, you are one step ahead of him and you are doing well."

Yang Kairan, no wonder he had reported the peace talks to the General Office, and he quickly agreed. It turned out that Xiang Shan had long been worried about the current situation of the human race.

Thinking about it, that person Xiang Shan must have his own foresight and cannot only focus on the present.

"The Mo clan actually agreed?" Old Ancestor Xiaoxiao was a little surprised.

"If you are afraid of killing them first, they will naturally agree." Yang Kai said lightly.

Wu Qing and Xiaoxiao looked at each other and thought to themselves that many domain lords were probably killed by the Mo clan, otherwise they would not be killed.

"The boy is not very old, but he is quite angry."

A voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the three of them. The sound seemed to come from an extremely distant place, and it seemed to whisper in the ears. It was obviously the ink-colored giant god talking.

Yang Kai was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he only looked at the ninth grade of the human race and said, "The situation in Xuanming Realm has stabilized for the time being, but if you train troops, a large area may not be enough. The disciples are planning to go to other large areas to take a walk in the future and try to open up several training areas."

Wu Qing nodded and said, "Yes, but there are still several battlefields left. Those kids will be promoted to the eighth grade in the future and need to fight with the domain master so that they can grow up quickly."

"I'm just thinking about this."

The giant ink-colored god spoke again: "Boy, why should the human race struggle? Now that Cang and others have all fallen, the era of our Mo race unifying the heavens has come. When the day I escape from the straits, it will be the time for you to surrender."

Yang Kai frowned, thought for a while, activated the Sun and Taiyin Record, condensed a huge purified light and covered the thick arm.

Under the pure light, the power of ink melted, and the giant ink-colored god couldn't help but groaned, but said to himself: "If you surrender at this time, I can make the decision. I will not turn you into ink and ensure that you are not lost."

Yang Kai silently condensed a huge purified light.

Anyway, he has more yellow crystals and blue crystals now. Even if he uses up all of them, he can go to the Chaos Deadland to ask Brother Huang and Sister Lan for it.

The giant ink-colored god groaned again and shut up.

He found out that Yang Kai had no intention of communicating with him at all. If he chatted endlessly, Yang Kai would definitely have to use the purified light to deal with him.

Although this thing can't hurt his roots, his strength is incompatible and it makes him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"This thing seems to be very energetic. Can the two ancestors restrain him?" Yang Kai asked with some concern.

Wu Qing smiled and said, "If he insisted on getting out of trouble, I and I alone would be unable to control it."

After nearly a hundred years here, many things have been seen clearly.

Yang Kai suddenly became worried: "What should I do?"

If this ink-colored giant god really escapes from the trap, the human race will not be able to resist it. Even if Fu Guang can come out of seclusion and join forces with Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing, he will not be his opponent.

"Don't worry." Old Ancestor Xiaoxiao comforted him, "If he really forced himself to escape, he would have to pay a considerable price. At least, the arms that crossed the two domains would be left behind, not to mention that he is injured now, and even if he escapes, his strength will be greatly reduced."

Back then, the giant ink-colored god was awakened from the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land, crossed the Broken Sky, rushed into the Sky Realm, and endured the bombardment of countless human powerful men. No matter how powerful he was, he was already injured at that time, but in order to force the wall to open the boundary wall, he could only pay some price.

The boundary wall was then opened, and the ninth-grade ancestors sacrificed their lives to attack and kill. The kings were wiped out, and the ink-colored giant god trapped in the place was even more injured.

"He is also waiting for the opportunity and is also healing his injuries. In a short period of time, there is no problem here." Xiaoxiao Zu explained.

Yang Kai nodded, relieved a lot. Then he understood why the Mo tribe sent troops to attack the two human ancestors, because even if the Mo tribe helped the Mo seine giant god escape from the trap, he would still have to heal his wounds.

On the contrary, now, we can still clamp down on each other.

Fu Guang was still healing his wounds in the Dragon Pond. It is estimated that he would not be able to get out of the cusp after hundreds or thousands of years. When he came out of the cusp, he would come to help Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing, and it would be safer here.

Yang Kai was a little upset that Ah Da didn't know where he died.

It's been so many years, but it's still gone.

Logically speaking, the Mo tribe has invaded the three thousand worlds and countless universes have withered and died. A Dali should have appeared.

Yang Kai was very suspicious whether this guy had gone to the Mozhi battlefield. There were countless dead Qiankuns there. If he really went to the Mozhi battlefield, it would be difficult for anyone to find traces.

"The two ancestors don't have to worry about the matters of the human race. We will handle it properly after all."

The ancestor Xiaoxiao said, "Do your best, don't be too stressed. Old guys don't work hard, put this burden on you, thank you for your hard work."

Yang Kai shook his head: "What do you guys need? Are there enough supplies?"

Wu Qing said: "Stay some, don't have to be too much."

Yang Kai immediately rushes for a while, takes out some supplies and puts them into the space ring, and gives them to Wu Qing.

He bowed and said, "Disciple has surrendered."

"Go." Xiaoxiao's ancestor nodded.
Chapter completed!