Now it became much easier. The Mo clan who walked out of the boundary wall passage often did not need Yang Kai to take action and was cut and died by the cracks in the void.

Occasionally, some fish that missed the net could not escape Yang Kai's attack.

The secret technique of Mirror of Void was also understood by Yang Kai not long ago when he was fighting with the Mo tribe. It is best to use it in such a place.

The power of this secret technique may not be too strong, but it is better than the wide coverage.

There is such a secret technique that lies across the periphery of the boundary wall passage. Any Mo family that rushed out of the boundary wall passage would fall into the trap.

The Mo clan under the lord basically dies when they encounter those space cracks. Although the lords are stronger, they are also cut by the tiny void cracks and are covered in bruises. Only the domain master can withstand the damage of the void mirror.

Nowadays, these domain masters of the Mo clan are all innate domain masters born from Mo Clan, and are strong and not inferior to the top eight-grade people.

In just half an hour, the Mo clan's corpses were piled up outside the boundary wall passage. The Mo clan, who was killed by the Void Mirror, was difficult to calculate. Even the domain masters had two deaths when they first appeared.

However, this is already Yang Kai's limit. More and more Mo tribes rushed out of the boundary wall passage, and the mirror of void was shaking and could collapse at any time.

Although Yang Kai could use another move, he was unable to use his clone at this time and was surrounded and killed by five domain masters.

With the law of space, his power alone is not the enemy of the five innate domain masters, but he can repeatedly get rid of danger. Instead, his superb spear attack made those domain masters frightened and sweated all over.

In the sea and celestial phenomena, comprehending the great Dao Realm, Yang Kai's every shot was unpredictable, making these Mo Clan domain lords unable to defend themselves. After suffering several losses, he injured two of the domain lords [51 Novels    www.51xs.info], these five people also learned to be smart. No matter how Yang Kai showed weakness, they would never separate and always compete with the five.

Yang Kai cursed the five domain masters in his heart, but he was helpless.

If they were separated, Yang Kai could find ways to defeat them one by one. If the five-in-one is not the same, it would be hard to be the opponent. For this reason, Yang Kai even took risks repeatedly, causing him to suffer a lot of losses.

As time goes by, more and more Mo tribes rushed out of the hollow realm. These Mo tribes ignored the battlefield between Yang Kai and the five domain masters and scattered in all directions, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Yang Kai felt sad deep in his heart. He knew that the realm of the sky was over.

With so many Mo tribes scattered, how can there be a foothold for the human race in this prosperous realm?

The power of ink is like a flame, and the stars of ink can burn the prairie. Once the Mo tribe occupys the realm of the sky, and uses this as the foundation to spread towards the surrounding large domains, no large domain can resist it.

The main force of the human army is still in the empty realm!

Countless generations of human race have been one after another, countless soldiers have died in the battlefield, and the persistence and efforts over the past tens of thousands of years have turned into nothing today.

After today, there will be no peace in the three thousand worlds!

Shame and frustration lingered in Yang Kai's heart, full of grief and anger, making his hands more and more violent, and he wanted to kill all the Mo clans that rushed out.

In the battlefield of the Sky Realm, seeing the boundary wall passage being penetrated, countless Mo tribes passed through the passage, the human army became confused at this moment.

No matter how bad the situation was before, the various armies of the human race did not lack the determination to fight the Mo race to the end, because there were three thousand worlds behind them, and those prosperous areas were worthy of their lives.

However, when the boundary wall passage was completely penetrated, the Mo army drove straight into it, and the persistence and concept that supported their battle collapsed like a broken boundary wall.

At this moment, countless human races felt confused on the battlefield.

Even the ancestors stopped their actions.

Failed!

The human race was completely defeated.

Thinking about the accumulation of more than 100 passes and the accumulation of tens of thousands of years six hundred years ago, the human race has been storming a vast expedition and rushing to the Great Prison for the First Heaven, and intending to destroy the Mo clan in one fell swoop and relieve the troubles of millions of years. What ambition and ambition.

However, outside the Chutian Great Prison, two giant ink-colored gods attacked each other forward and backward. The human race was defeated first and was forced to retreat without returning to the gate. On the way to retreat, countless soldiers threw their blood to cover their companions.

If you don’t go back to Guanzhong, there will be dragons and phoenixes and many holy spirits to help you, and the remnants of human race will still be defeated by the Mo clan. If you lose again, you will give up and not return to Guanzhong and retreat into the realm of the sky.

After only two hundred years of entanglement with the Mo clan, the Mo clan broke through the boundary wall passage and completely connected the Hunting Realm with the Fenglan Realm.

At this time, the human race was defeated and faced with the invasion of the Mo race, he was no longer able to make the world come true.

How did you get to this point?

No one understood that the human race did not have the power to fight, and he had never underestimated the Mo clan. But today, the Mo clan is leading the way in. Even if the human race has a large army, it can only watch and it is difficult to stop it.

The human army was disheartened, and countless soldiers cried silently.

The battlefield of the Sky Realm, which was originally filled with chaos and death, became extremely calm at this moment.

Only A Er and his opponent have fought with each other, and the world is broken and the universe is gone. These two have never stopped fighting since they encountered each other. They have been fighting for two hundred years and have not decided the outcome. Judging from this situation, it seems that they will continue to fight again.

At one moment, someone suddenly pointed to the gap in the boundary wall passage and shouted: "Someone over there is blocking the Mo tribe army!"

The boundary wall passage has been expanded to a large extent, and because one arm of the ink-colored giant god has always been lying across the passage, the two large domains have been completely connected. Standing on the side of the empty domain, you can occasionally see some scenery opposite.

However, the view is not real, because occasionally there are some void turbulence that disrupt the passage.

However, at this moment, when the human army in the battlefield of the Sky Realm had almost lost its fighting spirit and belief, he suddenly discovered that in the Fenglan Domain opposite, someone was intercepting the Mo army that rushed over.

There is only one person, only one person!

But the blood was killed and the corpse was buried in millions.

Opposite the passage, the blood of the ink and the power of the ink almost filled the entire void.

The news spread to ten, and ten hundred, and more and more human soldiers saw the scene in the Fenglan Domain.

They didn't know who that person was, but they knew that this person was fighting alone, but they never retreated or discouraged at all.

In contrast, all the human soldiers couldn't help feeling guilty.

That person is still the same. How could their army gather in various ways end up in such a situation?

The desire for victory, which was so quiet that it was almost destroyed, seemed to be injected with a spark at this moment, making people feel warm and ready to move.

They have always been the guardians of the Three Thousand Worlds and all human races. They fought against the Mo tribe on the battlefield of Mo and resisted the Mo tribe's invasion.

If even they give up, who can stop this catastrophe?

The Three Thousand Worlds have their masters and their descendants. In the battlefield that ordinary people do not know, they built an invincible line of defense with their backbone and flesh, and supported this sky.

They collapsed, and the sky collapsed!

"The human race will never give up!" Suddenly, a man raised his sword in his hand and shouted hard. The great power of heaven and earth shook, and the sound spread above the sky.

The fire in my heart was completely ignited by this hissing scream and burned wildly.

"Human race, never give up!"

A shout came out, gathering into a torrent that changed the color of the universe, and it was about to tear the world apart.

The originally sluggish morale rose like an angry flame at this moment.

The giant ink-colored god sitting in the boundary wall passage was originally interested in admiring the loneliness and despair of the human army. It saw the changes in the morale of the human race. It had never seen such a thing before, but suddenly it found that it was quite interesting.

Just as they were thinking about whether to add a fire to make the tribe even more desperate, they actually picked up the fighting spirit and fighting spirit they had just left behind, even higher than before!

The giant ink-colored god was stunned, frowned slightly and pondered for a while, turning his head to look out of the passage of the boundary wall. Its eyes seemed to penetrate the void and saw the figure of the human race entangled with the domain masters in the Fenglan Domain.

Is it because of this person that the human army has such obvious changes?

The giant ink-colored god was angry in his heart. If he had known this, he would have tried his best to kill him even in the Holy Spirit's ancestral land.

The human soldiers don’t know who is blocking the Mo clan in Fenglan Domain, how can the giant ink god not know?

Not only is it clear, but even the ninth-grade ancestors also saw it clearly.

The change in the morale of the army also shocked the minds of the ninth-grade people. No one had ever thought that one day would have been able to inspire the fighting spirit of a clan.

Even after living for countless years, they seemed to have become younger at this moment, and a stream of passion was surging in their hearts.

"Young people are still energetic." You Jiuling suddenly spoke.

"Yes, with such young people, the human race has hope."

"Have we never been young? It's a pity that time has polished it away from the vitality and strength of that body."

Not only are the polishing of time, but also the burdens of the sects and clans. They carry these things, but they dare not be as unruly as they were when they were young.

"Do you dare to be young and passionate with me?" The oldest and most respected ninth grade asked with a smile. This ninth grade ancestor is the longest-lived one to date. He was from Chunyang Cave Heaven. Many of the ninth grades present were already ninth grades before they were born.

It can be said that in terms of seniority, he is the ancestor of all ninth grades.

"It should have been like this long ago. Since I was promoted to the ninth rank and was in charge of the battlefield of Mo, I have lived a day worse than the other day. Everything needs to be considered carefully and consider a hammer. In this life, I only seek to avenge my enemies, so I can't take care of so much."

“Yes and yes.”
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