Yuan Du died, not because he was killed by others, but because he died.

Just like in Lingxiao Domain, Shi Zheng was facing a situation of death. Faced with his irresistible power, he did not resist at all, but collapsed the small universe, which was extremely resolute.

This situation was something that no one expected. Dozens of top-grade Kaitians did not even have the chance to take action. Seeing a strong man with his own eyes as his status as theirs, he was greatly touched.

Yang Kai frowned slightly, staring at Yuan Du's death, and his heart was also very uneasy.

After these Mo people were transformed by Mo, they seemed to be reluctant to take their own lives seriously, which made him realize Mo's horror more and more.

This is a kind of power that can control the body and mind, and even the seventh-grade Kaitian cannot resist it.

When Li Yuanwang saw his senior brother who had been with him for thousands of years fall before his eyes, his expression was extremely complicated. He stood there for a long time and never said anything.

Gao Ting stood beside him, looked up at the horizon, and shouted softly: "Master!"

Li Yuanwang then came back to his senses. When he waved his hand, he removed the forbidden formation. Then a figure rushed from the sky. It was Dong Peng who landed in front of Li Yuanwang and bowed his fists: "Master, everything has been handled properly, and no one has ever lived."

Li Yuanwang nodded slightly.

When he invited Yuan Du to come here, he naturally arranged another person to deal with the affairs of Gu Ling'er and several other Mo Tu. Even Jiang Yan, who left Langya early, had already followed the seventh rank of Langya all the way, and would deal with it when he approached Lingxiao Domain.

"Are there any casualties?" Li Yuanwang asked.

Dong Peng shook his head and said, "When there were some resistance, there were no casualties."

Li Yuanwang nodded.

However, when Yang Kai heard this, he felt a little relieved. It would be normal to have resistance. It would be terrifying if these Mozang were all as brave as Shi Zheng and Yuan Du.

No one can take his life seriously.

However, although not many people died in Langya this time, one of the seventh-grade and sixth-grade people hold important positions in the sect or have extremely high popularity. It is nothing to disappear one or two people, but they all disappear all at once, which is very likely to arouse the suspicion of the disciples.

Langya naturally had the means of rehabilitation. Just after the last trial, many sixth-grade Kaitians who had been tossed by Yang Kai claimed to be in seclusion, and the disappearance of Gu Ling'er and others could be explained by seclusion.

As for Yuan Du, the same is true.

As time goes by, the storm will naturally pass.

"Thank you for your help in this matter. Langya is very grateful." Li Yuanwang calmed down and thanked many top-grade Kaitians.

Although they didn't use a single move in the end, Yuan Du chose to die, if they hadn't been eyeing each other, Yuan Du might not have refused at all. Maybe he would have fought with Li Yuanwang under the power of Mo.

Yu Xiangdie nodded slightly: "Since ancient times, all the blessings of caves and heavens are all in the family, and Senior Brother Li is serious."

The Langya incident was solved, but these people were hiding here and didn't know much about the situation in their own sects.

Before they rushed to Langya, they had already sent back to their own cave world and informed Mo Zhili that the news of the world had reappeared. As expected, the major cave worlds should have been checking themselves in recent times.

Although judging from the current situation in Langya, it is unlikely that there will be other Mo disciples in other places of blessings in the cave, there will always be a possibility for everything.

There is one Yuandu in Langya, and other blessings may not be missing.

Li Yuanwang said, "Now that Yuan Du is dead and the source is broken, so it is difficult to investigate the hidden Mo clan. What do you think?"

Yuan Du is just a Mo disciple. Although he has a seventh-level cultivation and is also one of the deputy heads of Langya, he is still not worth mentioning compared to the real Mo clan.

Now that Yuan Du has died, tracing the real Mo tribe has become the most priority for all major cave heavens. If this Mo tribe is not found, all cave heavens and blessed lands will be unable to sleep or eat.

Everyone did not say anything. In the previous discussion, everyone thought that the Mo tribe's most likely hidden place was the Broken Sky. After all, there was extremely dangerous and chaotic, and it was easier to hide whereabouts than other large areas of the Three Thousand Worlds.

But it is never easy to find a trace of the Mo clan in that vast broken sky.

Yang Kai stood up and said, "If you allow me, I would like to go to Yuandu's little universe and maybe I can find something from it."

Yu Changdao's eyes lit up when he heard this: "That altar!"

The reason why Yuan Du was able to contact the hidden Mo clan was that he was given the black insects was because of the power of the altar and sacrifice.

Now that Yuan Du is dead, the altar connected to the Mo tribe may not be destroyed. With the help of that altar, something may really be discovered.

Everyone did not expect this. It was not that they were not quick enough in their thinking, but because Mo Zhili was too evil and weird, they subconsciously thought that the small universe left by Yuan Du was useless.

However, Yang Kai was carrying Tiandiquan, one of the four pillars of Qiankun, and had more experience in Shi Zheng's small Qiankun before, so his perspective on the problem will naturally be different.

"Are you sure?" Yu Xiangdie asked with concern.

Yang Kai shook his head: "Let's try it out for now."

He was not sure. Although he had witnessed the Yuandu sacrificial movement with his own eyes, he couldn't figure out how Yuandu was connected with the Mo tribe, and he was even more uncertain. If he really contacted him, would the Mo tribe find out that he was not the identity of the Mo tribe?

But now this situation can only be treated as a living horse. It would be fine if you didn't find it. If you find it, it would be a surprise. If you can use this to determine the hiding place of the Mo clan, it would be the best.

Li Yuanwang did not give an answer immediately, but instead he felt aroused his divine thoughts and communicated with many top-grade Kaitian for a long time.

Then he turned to look at Yang Kai and said, "Be careful of everything!"

This is agreed.

Yang Kai nodded, stepped out, and headed towards the place where Yuan Du fell.

Yuan Du is the seventh-grade Kaitian. The small universe in his body has turned from virtual to reality. His own death is exactly the same as that of the stone. When the small universe collapsed and collapsed, only an external portal was left, and even his body was swallowed by the collapsed small universe.

At this moment, there was an extremely uncomfortable aura in the portal, which was the aura of the power of the ink.

I had an experience before, and Yang Kai is now very familiar with it. As his body swayed, he rushed into Yuan Du's small world.

Just like the scene I saw a few days ago, Yuan Du's little universe was ink color, and the rich ink power was rolling and surging, as if the ink was splashed on the ground.

However, because Yuan Du collapsed the small universe and died, at this moment, the blessed land of the universe he left behind was in chaos and was inconsistent, and the landform was also turned upside down, and the whole world turned into broken Lingzhou, large and small.

Yang Kai could only secretly pray that the altar was still well preserved, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make another altar.

Walking in the small world of Yuandu, Yang Kai tried hard to compare his memories with the help of the things around him and find a familiar feeling.

It took a few hours before Yang Kai found the nine-story pagoda-shaped altar in Lingzhou, which was only a few dozen feet in radius.

Casting spells the altar completely peeled off and took it to a larger Lingzhou. Yang Kai silently recalled Yuan Du's previous actions, reached out to take out a sharp sword from the space ring, and slashed his arm.

He dissipated his protective power, so under this sword, golden dragon blood had already gushed out and sprinkled onto the altar.

Yang Kai let his blood drip and his eyebrows were a little worried.

At that time, Yuan Du was offering sacrifices with his own blood, and he kept muttering, not knowing what he was talking about.

Yang Kai could imitate the sacrifice with his own blood, but he knew what Yuan Du was muttering at that time? Perhaps it was a spell or a ritual. Yang Kai could not determine whether his muttering had any impact on the sacrifice.

What he can do now is to do his best and leave his will.

Golden blood kept dripping from the altar, Yang Kai suppressed his mood and waited quietly.

At that time, the Yuandu sacrifice was also very long. It seemed that it was a long time before the Mo tribe responded, so Yang Kai was not in a hurry.

But he didn't expect that after three days, the dragon blood he sprinkled was enough to fill a pond, and the altar was still silent.

This made him feel a little discouraged, thinking that his method of sacrificing was wrong.

If the method is wrong, no matter how much blood he drips or how long he waits, he will not contact the hidden Mo Clan.

He decided to wait another day, and if it really doesn't work, he would immediately retreat.

What surprised him was that half a day later, the altar responded. From the altar, pure ink power surged out of thin air, like poisonous snakes sliding out of the darkness, quickly wrapped Yang Kai.

These ink powers that pour out from the altar are obviously different from what Yuan Du has. Although they are not rich, they are more pure.

Yang Kai couldn't help but feel shocked!

It was just a sudden idea, but it actually worked.

While excited, he was also extremely alert.

When he was watching Yuan Du's sacrifice before, he remembered that an extremely magnificent will suddenly come. The terror of the will showed his master's strength, and he was definitely not able to resist it.

The pure power of ink was surging around Yang Kai, as if it was about to pour into his body.

Yang Kai pondered for a moment, but did not resist. He quickly penetrated into his body with the power of ink and rushed straight towards Xiao Qiankun.

The next moment, the grand will I felt before suddenly came! Yang Kai couldn't help but feel a very strange feeling.

Cold, dark, dead silent, and an irresistible force of restraint came from all directions, covering him layer by layer like shackles, making him unable to move.

This feeling made Yang Kai feel panic.
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