The void is silent, the originally prosperous realm is now dead silent.

There should have been several Qiankun worlds in the nearby airspace, but when the Mo army invaded from here, those Qiankun worlds had long been broken and turned into pieces of scattered land.

Over the years, except for the occasional Mo tribes coming here to investigate the situation, no one has visited them. Even those Mo tribes who came to spy on the situation are unwilling to stay here for a long time.

Fenglan Domain...

After the tragic battle in the Zihuo Realm, the only two remaining ninth-rank human races have been in charge here for more than five thousand years!

In front of Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing was a magnificent arm that raised the sky. The arm extended from the empty realm, breaking the barrier between the two major realms and running through a channel connecting the two realms.

It was through this passage that the Mo army was able to bypass the defense of the human army and invade the Three Thousand Worlds.

It was also from the moment this arm ran through the two domains that the Three Thousand Worlds truly fell.

At this moment, thick secret art chains were surrounded by layers of thick secret art, locking the arm tightly. This was the secret art of the two human races, in order to restrain the freedom of the ink-colored giant god in the realm of the sky.

In terms of strength alone, a giant ink-colored god is naturally not something that the two ninth grades can compete with, but in the battle that year, the giant ink-colored god was severely damaged. Moreover, one arm penetrated the two domains, and it was difficult to exert its strength.

The two ninth grades are indeed not opponents of the ink-colored giant gods, but it is still possible to fight in such a distance, and to bind one of its arms and make it unable to escape under the premise of heavy damage from the opponent.

But as time goes by, even such a simple constraint seems a bit difficult.

Thousands of years have passed, and the strength of the ink-colored giant god has almost recovered. The two ninth grades of the human race can obviously feel that it is becoming increasingly difficult to bind it.

A riot on the other side nearly a hundred years ago made the giant ink spirit escape.

They didn't know when they could hold on until, they just knew that they would never let the ink-colored giant god escape easily.

Being here, they are almost isolated from the world, they cannot even know the news about the human race, and they do not know what the situation in the Three Thousand Worlds are now, and whether the human race is going well...

The world seems to have forgotten them.

This kind of solitude torture is far greater than the pressure brought to them by the giant ink-colored gods.

Over the years, Yang Kai has visited them twice and informed them of some human situations, but since those two times, he has never seen Yang Kai again.

In a battle in the Sky Realm, the old ninth-rank human race was almost wiped out, and only the two of them survived.

The dead are gone, but those who survive need to bear more.

The supplies that Yang Kai gave them were almost exhausted. Now they can only try to minimize their own power consumption in order to persist longer.

In the extremely quiet environment, both of them closed their eyes to rest. In fact, they have been spending this way most of the time. Only when the ink-colored giant gods try to get rid of the constraints can they take action.

At one moment, both of them felt something, opened their eyes together, turned their heads and looked in one direction.

In that direction, a figure walked towards him, with a chic figure, calm posture, and unconcealed power, demonstrating the powerful strength of the visitor.

Lord!

Wu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and said lightly: "It's really strange..."

Over the years, they have been in charge here and are entangled with the giant ink god. Except for Yang Kai who visited them twice, there is no one in the Mo tribe who dared to get close to this place.

The main reason is that there were not many strong people in Mose before, and the only king lord had to stay in charge all year round and never return to the gate. How dare those innate domain lords come here to be presumptuous?

So even though we know that there are two ninth-grade human race here that have restrained the giant ink-colored gods, the Mo race has never had any idea in the years.

But the situation is different now. The number of strong men of the Mo clan has increased sharply. Not only has one more king lord, but a large number of fake king lords were born. Moreover, the injuries of the giant ink-colored god have improved. In the current situation, the Mo clan naturally has some ideas.

"Mo Yu?" Xiaoxiao looked at the Mo Clan king who came alone and asked.

She heard Yang Kai say that the only king of the Mo clan is Mo Yu, who has been in charge of the city for many years and has fought with him several times.

Although Yang Kai looked calm when he talked about this, he knew that the real situation must be that he was chased and killed by the King of the Mo Clan...

Since the person who came was the king, Xiaoxiao naturally thought of Mo Yu.

The visitor stood in the Void in front of the two ninth grades of the human race, and maintained a relatively safe position. He smiled slightly and was a little surprised: "Senior Xiaoxiao actually knows the name of Lord Mo Yu?"

It is not a strange thing that he said Xiaoxiao's name in one go. Over the years, there have been a large number of human races that have fallen into the hands of the Mo clan. Once they are transformed into Motu, some basic information can still be found by the Mo clan.

There are only two ninth ranks of human race who are in charge here, one is a man and one is a woman, so it is naturally easy to distinguish.

Xiaoxiao looked at him coldly: "Senior? I dare not be a person. The race is different. I am originally an enemy, so what's going on?"

The visitor didn't care, he just smiled.

Wu Qing said in a deep voice: "You are not Mo Yu? Then who are you?"

They had never met Mo Yu. Although they participated in the Battle of the Sky Realm at that time, Mo Yu was in charge of not returning to Guanzhong at that time and had never met each other. How could they know what Mo Yu looked like?

It was just that the tone of the listener was obviously not Mo Yu.

The visitor clasped his fists and said loudly: "Mo Naye, I have seen two human sages!"

"Monay... Are you Manaya?" Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and as he spoke, he thoughts came out like a tide, and he investigated Monaya without any concealment, as if he was telling whether his strength was the real king's realm, but after looking, the other party was really a king's lord.

Xiaoxiao couldn't figure it out.

Monaye was also a little surprised: "Has Lord Xiaoxiao heard of me?"

Only when I heard of it can I be so surprised.

After asking, Monaye showed a sudden look, as if he was talking to himself: "It should be what Brother Yang and the two adults said?"

He was just a congenital domain master, so he naturally could not get into the eyes of the ninth grade of the human race. Only Yang Kai has been here in recent years. Since the two ninth grades in front of him know his existence, it must be the reason Yang Kai mentioned when he came.

Monaye smiled and seemed very happy: "I don't know Brother Yang without fighting. I regard him as my biggest opponent. It seems that he has not underestimated me. It is a great honor for me."

He whispered to adults and brother Yang, which made Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing feel awkward. He had never seen such a polite Mo clan powerhouse. If he didn't consider his identity as the Mo clan, this guy's performance was no different from a human race who was well versed in the world.

Sure enough, no one who can be mentioned by Yang Kai is easy to meet.

They knew that Monaya was indeed what Yang Kai mentioned back then. Of course, they just mentioned it casually, saying that there was a talent named Monaya from the Mo tribe, and they didn't care much about it after hearing it. It was not until this moment that Monaya reported to her family that she suddenly remembered Yang Kai's comments back then.

"No! You are not Monaya." Wu Qing suddenly said coldly.

Monaye raised his eyebrows: "What does Lord Wuqing mean? I am not Monaye, so who can I be?"

Wu Qing snorted: "As far as I know, Manaya is the innate domain master. Although the innate domain master is much stronger than ordinary domain masters, it has natural limitations and it is difficult for him to be the king master in his life. If you are the king master, how could it be Manaya!"

Monaye smiled: "Master Wuqing is right. The innate domain lord is indeed difficult for the king of Jin, but there are still some exceptions. The human race’s understanding of the Mo race is actually not as comprehensive as you imagined. And the two of them are alone here for thousands of years, how much information can they get?"

Wu Qing's face darkened when he said this. The innate domain master was unable to Jin King Master. This is common sense that the human race has known for many years. But if this perception is wrong, then the situation will be bad. There are quite a few innate domain masters on the Mo clan.

Monaye continued, looking proud: "I, Monaye, don't need to pretend to be someone. I will always be me. Of course, it doesn't matter how my identity is. What matters is that I come here..."

"Qiankun Furnace!" Before he could finish his words, Xiaoxiao suddenly spoke and interrupted him.

Monaye choked in his throat with a hint of astonishment and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect Xiaoxiao's thinking was so quick, and he could see through the truth of the matter.

After Xiaoxiao said the three words Qiankun Lu, she kept staring at Monaye's eyes. Although the strange color in the other person's eyes flashed and recovered quickly, she was still caught.

"So that's it! Three hundred years ago, the movements from the realm of the sky were the Qiankun Furnace that appeared?" Xiaoxiao asked.

Wu Qing couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Monaye smiled without saying a word, and he complained deeply in his heart. It turns out that these guys from the human race are really hard to deal with. He originally wanted to use the benefits of words to attack the minds of these two ninth grades, which would be better to shake their nature. Unexpectedly, only a few words were spoken, but the other party had seen through something.

"The Qiankun Furnace has really appeared!" Seeing Monaye performing like this, Xiaoxiao immediately understood that his guess was correct.

Although she and Wu Qing have been in Fenglan Domain for many years, because the arm of the ink-colored giant god penetrates the barriers of the two domains, the situation in the hollow domain can be sensed. If the movement is small, it may not be noticed. However, the Mo tribe army gathers and strong people emerge one after another. How could they not be noticed with such obvious movement?

At that time, the two of them thought that the Mo clan gathered a large army to attack the human race. Although they were a little confused, they didn't care much.

But now, things don't seem that simple.
Chapter completed!