This question shocked many eighth-grade top leaders. Before that, they had never thought about this.

The God of Liumu pondered for a moment: "Maybe the ancient powerful people think it's better to be imprisoned?"

Yang Kai shook his head and said another thing: "You seniors must have heard of what I have experienced in the Holy Spirit Ancestors."

Yang Kai once said what happened in the Holy Spirit Ancestor Land in front of Yu Xiangdie and other foreign missionaries from various major caves.

Yang Kai believes that these foreign envoys will definitely report this matter to their respective sects. After all, this matter involves the Mo clan, the Holy Spirit, and even the giant gods!

As expected, the eighth-grade supreme people nodded slightly.

Yang Kai continued: "The younger generation carries the dragon veins and is fortunate to inherit the Dragon Court in the ancestral land of the Mo Land. With the help of the Dragon Court, he went back to time and witnessed the war in ancient times with his own eyes. In that battle, the giant ink-colored god was like a divine weapon descending from the sky, and even the Holy Spirits were not opponents. In the end, the Dragon Emperor and Phoenix Queen had to use the holy objects of the holy spirits of each tribe as the foundation, cut off half of the ancestral land, use the ancestral land and the ancestral spirit power as a chain, and sacrifice blood to himself, so that the giant ink-colored god was able to seal the town."

"If the circumstances allowed, I think the Holy Spirits would rather kill the giant ink god than seal him at an unimaginable price, but they didn't do that."

"Facts have proved that the Dragon Emperor and the Phoenix Queen and the Holy Spirits were right. Now countless years have passed, the land of sealing the mo is still there, and the giant ink god is dead. Even the power of ink in his body has been completely eroded by the power of the ancestors, and there is no hidden danger."

"What do you want to say?" asked the eighth-grade Supreme.

Yang Kai said: "My younger generation means that according to what happened in the Holy Spirit Ancestor Land, the situation in the Black Domain should be similar. The powerful ancients imprisoned the Mo clan here, and perhaps they could not kill it, but this should be unlikely. The ancients had great means and could set up such a super formation to serve as a cage, and they should have the ability to kill a Mo disciple."

"I think the reason why they did this should coincide with the Holy Spirit's actions. They are trying their best to eliminate future troubles!"

Another eighth-grade Supreme Master with a rosy complexion heard this and said, "What do you mean is that if you kill this Mo clan, it will cause some unpredictable consequences, such as the power of Mo clan left behind after his death?"

Yang Kai nodded: "I'm just guessing that the power of Mo is dangerous and bizarre. Even the power of Mo Tu left behind after the death of ordinary Mo Tu is extremely corrosive, let alone the real Mo clan, which may be the existence that ancient people fear."

The eighth-rank supreme people looked at each other and nodded slightly when they heard this.

"Then do you mean that you are more inclined to re-seal the town?" The God of Liumu looked at Yang Kai angrily. He was the sect of the main killer. Yang Kai had a disagreement with him, which made him a little unhappy.

Yang Kai shook his head and said, "You can only make the decision about the Mo clan. You are the younger generation who are slightest and don't say much."

Luo Tinghe said: "It's better to discuss this matter when everyone arrives. Then everyone thinks about it and see how to solve it. No matter how much we argue here, it will be useless."

Although she is the eighth rank of Yin and Yang Tian, ​​everyone present knew that she might be promoted to the ninth rank in the future, so she did not mean to be despised.

How to deal with the Mo tribe is put aside for the time being, and then discuss it when all the eighth-grade supreme people from the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land are all here.

However, how to solve the problem of more than 2,000 surviving mobs in the black domain needs to be dealt with urgently.

Luan Baifeng has developed a total of more than 5,000 demons during this period. Yang Kai’s small Qiankun sealed two thousand, nearly one thousand died, and about two thousand were captured by the powerful men from Jinling Blessing Land and imprisoned in an abandoned Lingzhou.

This problem also gave the eighth-rank supreme people a headache, but at this moment they all looked at Yang Kai and the God of Liumu said, "Boy Yang, you said before that someone could save them. Who has the ability to do this?"

The power of ink is extremely stubborn and cannot be dispelled at all. The God of Liumu has personally tried it before. Even with his power, there is no way to use the power of ink.

After thinking about it, he didn't know who the person Yang Kai was talking about was.

Although the people in the Cave Heaven and Blessings acted a little more domineeringly, they were unwilling to kill innocent people easily, let alone the Mo Tu who were imprisoned in the abandoned Lingzhou.

Yang Kai hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the truth: "The sun shines brightly, and the moon shines brightly!"

The eighth-grade supreme people all took a breath, letting them break their heads, but they didn't expect that the person Yang Kai mentioned was actually like these two people.

The God of Liumu blinked and tentatively said, "I heard that you followed a giant god into the chaotic dead land before?"

"Yes!" Yang Kai nodded. This is no secret. The senior officials of the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land should have received this news.

"These two are not good people." An eighth-grade majesty looked solemn, "But if there is anyone in this world who can dispel the power of ink, perhaps they are the only ones."

No one knows how strong Zhuo Zhao Youying is, but none of the eighth-grade Supremes who are in charge of the chaotic dead domain can penetrate into it. Even if you just walk around the periphery, you may be in danger of life.

"No, it's certainly possible." Yang Kai said solemnly, "I think you have heard that you have taken the power of Mo left by Langya Shi after his death into his own small Qiankun to suppress it, and even used this power to deceive the Mo disciples in Langya."

The God of Liumu nodded and said, "I have heard of it, but you are so lucky. You can get the treasures of heaven and earth like the Four Pillars of the Universe."

He looked envious. If he had the four pillars of the universe, he would not have to be afraid of any power of ink.

Yang Kai smiled at him and then said, "In the chaotic dead domain, Zhuozhao and Youying discovered the power of ink in the younger generation, and they took action to disperse it."

The eighth-rank supreme people all raised their eyebrows when they heard this.

The one who spoke before said, "Are you sure to convince those two to help again?"

"Try your best!" Yang Kai couldn't guarantee it, but this was related to thousands of lives in Kaitian Realm, so he had to try it no matter what.

"Okay!" the eighth-rank grandson nodded, "Then you will leave this matter to you. If you need any assistance, just speak."

Yang Kai was not polite either: "The younger generation needs a tower ship that can carry four or five thousand people."

"Is there anything else?"

Yang Kai shook his head and said, "No more."

The God of Liumu continued: "It's easy, I'll have someone to transfer a big ship to come right away." Jinling Fudi is closest to this place. Such a tower ship that can carry four or five thousand people must be a super-large secret treasure and must be mobilized from the sect.

The matter between Mo Tu was settled like this.

Yang Kai, Luo Tinghe and the God of Six Wood went to the abandoned Lingzhou that imprisoned the Mo disciples. Looking around, all the Mo disciples had traces of secret techniques being confined. The secret techniques turned into chains and sealed all the power in the Mo disciples' bodies, which made them unable to even die.

Yang Kai saw Luan Baifeng's glaring eyes at him and ignored him.

The top-grade Kaitian, who was guarding this place, saw two emperors coming, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute. There were more than one top-grade guarding here, but dozens of them, surrounding the entire abandoned Lingzhou.

The Six Wood God waved his hand and signaled the top-grade Kaitian to go and go to work hard. Then he looked at Yang Kai.

"Are you two ready?" Yang Kai asked.

The God of Liumu and Luo Tinghe nodded together.

"Then let's start." As the words came, the phantom of Xiao Qiankun behind Yang Kai suddenly expanded, and the whole Qiankun fell with a bang.

The expanded little Qiankun also wrapped the Liumu God Lord and Luo Tinghe in, and the place where the three of them appeared was the place where many Momen were imprisoned.

The God of Liumu was startled: "So many?"

Yang Kai had previously said that he had also sealed some Mozang in the small universe and wanted to ask him and Luo Tinghe to come and help transfer. The God of Liumu thought that there were only dozens or hundreds at most, but at this glance, there were more than tens or hundreds.

Only then did I understand why Yang Kai could carry a large ship of four or five thousand people.

Luo Tinghe was also surprised: "You have taken so many Mozhan into the small universe and still have the energy to fight with others?"

Not to mention Yang Kai’s only sixth rank, even eighth rank like her and Liumu God Lord, it’s already reached its limit to store two thousand Kaitian realms. Not to mention fighting with others, I’m afraid it’s even difficult to move.

Yang Kai was alive and unrestrained, as if he was not affected.

Yang Kai casually explained: "I am carrying the world and spring, and the small universe is extremely stable, maybe it has something to do with this."

The God of Liumu suddenly nodded: "It's true, the Tiandiquan is indeed magical."

Yang Kai summoned Xu Yi, who had been guarding the Mo disciples here, pointed at him and said, "This is my third disciple, called Xu Yi, Xu Yi, and I have met two seniors."

Xu Yi quickly saluted.

The Six Wood God looked at Xu Yi with interest and did not look at him anymore. For an eighth-grade Kaitian like him, Xu Yi was not worthy of his attention.

However, Luo Tinghe was a little interested: "This is the third disciple, which means you still have the first disciple and the second disciple?"

Yang Kai smiled and said, "Those two are in the astral realm. Seniors will naturally see them when they turn back to the astral realm."

Xu Yi was shocked. Who were these two people? Even the master had to call him senior, and his face became more and more respectful.

Luo Tinghe nodded. She must have gone to the Star Realm. Since she was promoted to the eighth level, she has no time to consolidate her cultivation. Now there are people in the Black Realm who are in the Great Heaven and Blessings. There are not many more people, but not many less people, so she is ready to set off for the Star Realm in a few days.

"Please take action!" Yang Kai clasped his fists.

It is not a big deal for the two thousand Mo Tu to always seal the town in his own little world. During this period, Yang Kai always felt like he was being supported, but if he wanted to transfer them out, he had to imprison their strength first.

He handled this kind of thing too slowly alone, so he asked the Lord of Liumu and Luo Tinghe to help.
Chapter completed!