It seemed as if in a moment, and in millions of years, the two colors of light suddenly disappeared, and the violent power subsided. The fierce battle finally came to an end.

Yang Kai was bleeding heavily, his expression was depressed, and he was holding the Canglong Spear in his hand, barely falling down. In his chest, the wound that was poked out by Diu with a knife had been locked with flesh and blood, but now it collapsed again, and blood was like a pillar.

Not far away, Diu stood with his head raised and his chest raised. His body was covered in rags and holes. Occasionally, some ink power escaped from his wounds, but he had long lost his previous violent power and seemed weak and weak.

His king-level aura had already become disfigured, and even his vitality was almost exhausted.

The foundation of the pseudo-king lord completely collapsed, and under the violent power, how could he have any physiology?

But he was not dead for a while. He looked at Yang Kai with a turbid gaze, his expression was a little complicated. After a while, he spoke softly: "The Mo will be eternal!"

The body fell down with a bang, splashing a piece of dust, completely losing its breath.

Yang Kaiyou was worried, so he forced himself to support himself and staggered to him, lifted the Canglong Spear and poked Diwu's body a few times, confirming that Diwu was really dead and could not die anymore. Then he spit out a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth and cursed.

The bullshit Mo will never be able to live forever. He has heard this for thousands of years, but he has never seen Mo really dominate the heavens.

The human race is immortal, and Yang Kai is immortal, Mo can't imagine eternity.

Holding the Canglong Spear, sitting slowly on the ground, adjusting his slightly disordered power, and urging the power of the dragon vein to repair his injuries.

His eyes were a little confused. He had been fighting at an extremely high intensity these days, and he was calculating in his heart that many powerful people from the Mo clan were consumed hugely, both in their minds and physical bodies.

The trauma in the soul is still there and it takes a long time to recover.

After this battle, my body was injured many times.

For a moment, he couldn't remember what his original intention was to come to his ancestral land.

After several rounds of thought, I suddenly remembered that I came to the ancestral land to find out the clues about that light.

Fortunately, the results were satisfactory.

Although there is still a little mystery about that light, Yang Kai has already figured out the whole story.

By the way, I practiced in the ancestral land for three hundred years, and my dragon veins and the way of time have also improved greatly, and I have also killed eight innate domain masters and one in the Mo clan king...

No matter from which perspective, this time I came to the ancestral land, I could say that I had gained a lot.

It would be even better if I hadn't been so embarrassed myself.

He didn't have a long rest. Two or three hundred powerful people from the Little Stone Clan were chasing those escaping domain masters. Although he was likely to be unable to catch up, he could not let him go.

If he ignored such a powerful help, with the personality of the Xiaoshi clan, he would be very likely to be lost.

In any case, these little stone tribes must be taken back.

Therefore, just after taking a little breath, Yang Kai grew up again, dragged his tired body, activated the law of space, and flashed away.

As expected, the pursuit of the powerful people of the Xiaoshi Clan was basically gone without any success. The strength of the innate domain master itself should not be underestimated. If you are determined to escape, the powerful people of the Xiaoshi Clan will have no choice but to do anything to them.

Yang Kai wandered around the void and took back batches of powerful Xiaoshi clan scattered outside.

There are unexpected gains.

The twelve innate domain masters who presided over the formation had already escaped, and the Xiaoshi clan could not catch up with him. Yang Kai didn't want to chase him. Anyway, they could not escape from the first day of the lunar month, so they would settle the score with them one day sooner or later.

However, the seventh-grade Mo Tu who came with him did not escape fast enough. After all, their strength was much worse and they were being chased by several powerful people in the Little Stone Clan.

When Yang Kai arrived, all these seventh-grade mob disciples were scarred. If Yang Kai came later, he would be afraid that they would be killed by the powerful Xiaoshi clan.

Seeing Yang Kai, several Mo Tuans shouted to help him as if they had seen their relatives.

Looking at the heavens, under the current situation, if someone is the safest, they will undoubtedly be the Mo disciples.

For the Mo tribe, the Mo Tu is their slave. Sometimes they need to use the power of these Mo Tu to do things that the Mo tribe is not proficient in, so they will naturally not kill them at will.

For the human race, if you really encounter Mozhan, you will only capture them alive if you have the ability, and you will not kill them at will, because the human race now has the ability to save these Mozhans.

Therefore, the existence of Motu can be eaten and eaten in front of both the people and the Mo tribes, and it can be said to be like a fish in water.

Several seventh-grade Motuos were desperate under the pursuit of the powerful Xiaoshi clan. If Yang Kai hadn't found them, they would even be ready to return to their ancestral land to seek protection from Yang Kai.

Yang Kai did not make things difficult for them, and activated the Sun Taiyin Record to retract the powerful people of the Xiaoshi Clan, and then activate the purifying light to dispel the ink power in the bodies of several Motus.

Without the power of Mo, the mind and mind were affected. Several Mo disciples regained their true nature and looked at each other, and they were all ashamed.

The seventh-grade old man in the lead clasped his fists at Yang Kai, feeling ashamed: "I and others are very guilty, please forgive me!"

Every Mo Pu who has been free from the influence of Mo's power has this mentality. Looking back on the various actions he had as Mo Pu, it seemed like a big dream. He could not understand how he would do such evil things in Mo Pu's state.

Yang Kai waved his hand and said, "It's not what you want, you don't need to worry about it. If you feel ashamed, you'll kill the enemy in the future."

Several seventh-grade Kaitian nodded and said yes.

"You go to the ancestral land to wait for me first. I will ask you if I have something to do." Yang Kai ordered again.

The old man nodded immediately: "As the order of the Lord."

As he said this, several people rushed towards the ancestral land again, while Yang Kai continued to search for the powerful people of the Little Stone Clan scattered outside.

For more than ten consecutive days, Yang Kai almost ran the entire Broken Sky, but failed to recover all the powerful people of the Little Stone Clan. Finally, he counted the number and found that almost ten Little Stone Clans were missing.

I don’t know if it was killed by those innate domain masters or lost.

This made Yang Kai feel a little regretful. Those little stone clans are comparable to those of the eighth-grade human race. It is a pity that there are only ten fewer.

But he had no choice. The Xiaoshi clan had such characteristics, his intelligence was too simple, and he acted entirely on instinct. In order to prevent the domain lords from coming to help, he could only release the Xiaoshi clan's powerful men to resist, and he had never refined them in advance.

But overall, if he hadn't obtained many small stone tribes from Brother Huang and Sister Lan this time, he would have been a bit dangerous.

When he returned to the ancestral land, Yang Kai's face was still pale, and tears of pain continued to come from his soul.

Several seventh-grade Kaitian were waiting, and when Yang Kai returned, they all came to salute.

Yang Kai raised his hand to help him, but he didn't politely with them. He said straight to the point: "Do you stay there all year round?"

The oldest seventh-grade old man replied: "Yes, because I waited for a few people to master the formation, I was moistened and sent to the gates and refused to return to the gates. The Mo tribe is very concerned about human races like me."

He paused for a moment and said with shame: "The four gates and eight palaces of Sumeru formation that had previously blocked this world was also from the hands of me and a few others. Since the great master became famous in the battlefield of Xuanming Domain, the king of the Mo clan ordered us to comprehend a large formation that could seal the sky and lock the earth, which was specifically used to deal with the great masters. Previously, the Mo clan reported that the great masters were obsessed with practicing in the ancestral land. The king felt that the time was right, so he ordered many innate domain masters to come here to set up the formation."

Yang Kai nodded slightly.

Although he had not carefully studied the so-called Four Gates and Eight Palaces Sumeru Formation, he could still feel that this formation was not very clever. If Diu had not been entangled with him at that time, as long as he was given room to play, he would have easily broken the formation and broken the force of sealing the sky and locking the earth.

Furthermore, the innate domain masters who presided over the formation actually had as many as twelve digits, which also showed in disguise that this formation was not very high-end.

From this point of view, these seventh-grade Kaitian have limited achievements in the formation, and may not be as good as Yang Kai now.

Although Yang Kai had not been exposed to the formation path much, he also refined the river of formation paths in the sea and celestial phenomena. There are many formation paths in the small universe, which are not without foundation.

"How many kings are there in the Mo tribe?" Yang Kai asked again.

The reason why these seventh-rank people were asked to stay was that Yang Kai mainly wanted to inquire about this matter.

A king who had never seen before came out of the Mo tribe. Although he was killed by various means, this battle was extremely difficult. After fighting this battle, Yang Kai would have to cultivate at least one or two hundred years before his soul could recover.

Who knows if there are more kings in the Mo tribe?

Several seventh-grade Mo disciples looked at each other, but the old man replied. He frowned and said, "I know the worries of my master, but as far as we know, there is only one king in the Mo tribe from beginning to end."

"Only one?" Yang Kai was stunned.

The seventh-grade old man nodded and said affirmatively: "There is only one."

Yang Kai frowned. He thought that these seventh-grade Kaitian stayed in the pass for many years and should have known some secrets of the Mo clan, but now it seems that they are unlikely to get in touch with the core secrets of the Mo clan. Even if the Mo clan hides the king, they will never let the Mo disciples know it.

The Mo clan also knew that once the Mo puppet was captured alive by the human race, the power of Mo would be dispelled and the trouble would be corrected. If any confidential information was found by the Mo puppets, it would be very likely to be leaked.

"Actually, I'm a little confused." As the seventh-grade old man spoke, he looked up at Diu's body not far away, "and he said that Diu was originally a lord of the innate realm, but somehow he became a king..."

"Wait." Yang Kai interrupted, "You said Diu is the Lord of the Innate Domain?"

The old man nodded: "Yes, he is the Lord of the Continental Domain and the Confidant of the King of the Mo Clan."

The other seventh ranks also nodded and agreed, talking about the identity of Diwu's innate domain master.
Chapter completed!