The language of the human race is an art. After countless years of confrontation, although the Mo tribe looked down on the human race from the bottom of his bones and felt that the human race should have become a vassal of the Mo tribe and be under the rule of the Mo tribe, in fact, the Mo tribe is often influenced by the human race.

For example, some living habits and words.

The king of the Mo tribe once heard an eighth-rank Mo disciple say that there is no way out after the end of the road, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers. At that time, he didn't agree with it and thought that this was just a frustrated person's words and would not be in the elegant hall.

But now, he has personally experienced the meaning of this sentence.

In a desperate situation, the digital domain master led tens of thousands of troops to rush for help, but he really printed that sentence.

The attack of the human ancestor behind him became increasingly fierce, and it was obvious that he saw the reinforcements of the Mo tribe. He wanted to solve the king's king before the two sides met, but he could not succeed for a while.

With her current strength, it is unrealistic for the Mo tribe to rely on these reinforcements to stop her.

Even if there are several domain masters and seven or eight eighth-grade Mo disciples, leading tens of thousands of troops, they may not be able to stop a human ancestor who is determined to break through.

Therefore, after hesitating for a little, the king's divine thoughts surged and secretly gave an order to the domain lords who were rushing to help.

The domain masters were stunned at first, and then a resolute look emerged from their respective faces.

The strong power of ink surged out of the bodies of several domain masters, and the tens of thousands of Mo tribe army acted faster than them, so they did this before the domain masters took action.

The boundless power of ink gathered into a huge and rich cloud of ink. As the power of ink flowed out in his body, both the domain master and the Mo clan under the domain master were rapidly declining.

For the Mo clan, the power of Mo is equivalent to the power of heaven and earth and the realm of Kaitian, and they are all their own foundations.

Such crazy actions are equivalent to the collapse of the human race in the small world. At the very least, the cultivation level will drop sharply, and at the worst, the death will fall on the spot.

Under normal circumstances, no Mo tribe would be willing to do this, but this is an order from the king, and even the domain lords can only obey it.

Not to mention the Mo clan under the Domain Lord. The moment the king's order was issued, they began to activate their own ink power, which was more obedient than the Domain Lord, so their actions were faster than the Domain Lord.

Only the eighth-grade Mo disciples rushed out of the huge Mo Yun and headed straight for the king.

Although they were transformed into ink and Xiao Qiankun was also contaminated by the power of ink, the power of ink in their bodies was not pure and could not support the secret technique the king would use next, so they did not need to imitate the domain masters.

The king also hoped that they could intercept the human ancestor for a moment.

In an instant, the power of ink in the body of tens of thousands of Mo clan army surged wildly, condensed into a ball. In the ink clouds, the breath of life was annihilated in pieces.

At this time, the seven or eight eighth-grade Mo disciples had already passed by the King of the Mo clan and faced the power of the ancestor.

If it is a normal eighth-grade Kaitian, the number of seven or eight digits will be enough to fight with any human ancestor for a moment.

However, these eighth grades are just Mo Tu. They only have the eighth grade realm, and their strength is even worse than that of the domain masters, let alone the normal eighth grade Kaitian.

They can be said to be the weakest group of eight grades in the world.

Even if such an existence joins hands, how can it stop a human ancestor?

The eighth-grade Mo Tu rushed to the front only had time to slash out, but the ancestor reached out and took off his head. Blood spurted wildly from his neck, and the headless corpse was shaking.

And the sword he cut out only added a shallow scar on the ancestor.

In order to break through the interception of these eighth-grade Mozans as quickly as possible, the ancestor is now only attacking but not defending, because she also knows that once the delay is long, the king's side will definitely change, and maybe all the previous efforts will be in vain.

With a light palm, another eighth-grade Mo Tu shook his whole body, and his body became disordered with the power of heaven and earth. This was obviously a sign of Xiao Qiankun being attacked.

The ancestor didn't even look at him. When he passed by him, this eighth-grade monument exploded into a blood mist for no reason.

The remaining eighth-grade Motuo all changed their color when they fought with the eighth-grade Kaitian in the East and West Army. However, although that kind of awareness was not small, it did not make people feel desperate. It was not until this moment that they realized that the power of the ancestor was not something they could face.

However, as Mo disciples, how could the king's destiny be disrespectful? The domain lords are willing to pay the price of their lives to help the king escape, let alone them.

Therefore, after the two Mo disciples fell one after another, the remaining Mo disciples did not hesitate at all, and all activated the small universe to spread their own small universe and cover the void.

Every small universe is a cage! If the ancestor of the human race wants to break out of the cage, he can only break these small universes.

This is also the only way they can think of to delay the pace of the ancestor.

When the eighth-grade Mo disciples fell into their own small world, the ancestor who had always looked calm could not help but show a hint of sadness and grief.

If possible, she would rather take these mobs back to disperse the purified light in her body, instead of killing them.

But even if these Mo disciples were taken back, they could not save them. Without the support of Mo's power, their little universe could not accommodate their powerful cultivation, and they would explode and die in an instant.

Perhaps, death is a relief for them.

The ancestor's body shone brightly, and the great power of heaven and earth surged to the extreme, directly breaking through the first small universe that turned into a cage.

Next is the second and third...

When the ancestor rushed out of this blockade, behind him were several eighth-grade Mo Tutors sitting cross-legged. These Mo Tutors all had a weak aura, the phantom of Xiao Qiankun was ragged, and the great power of heaven and earth was leaking wildly.

When the little Qiankun was hit by the ancestor, the great power of the world was destroyed, it was the time for them to fall, unless they found a way to repair the little Qiankun before this.

However, even if you immediately surrender the Xuanpian Spirit Fruit, you will not be able to repair these small universes. The collision between the ancestors has made all the Mozan's small universes become like broken mirrors and ragged.

The efforts of the Mo disciples were not without effect. Although it only prevented the ancestor from having less than a few breaths, the king had already used the secret technique to swallow the Mo Yun, which was formed by the digital domain masters and tens of thousands of troops, with their cultivation.

The king, who was originally extremely depressed, suddenly became energetic.

He did not intend to fight with the ancestor Xiaoxiao, but continued to flee to the royal city. Although devouring the huge power of ink has improved his state a lot, it is not his own power after all, and there are many disadvantages to using it, so if you can do it, you won't use it.

As long as he escapes back to the royal city, he can use the power of the ink nest to resist the human ancestor, which is the power he can control as he wishes.

The ancestor Xiaoxiao broke through the blockade of several eighth-grade mob disciples, and saw that the king escaped. How could he tolerate it?

The left hand evolved into Yin and Yang, and the right hand evolved into Chaos. When the hands were closed, the ancestor's eyes turned scarlet, and he pointed at the escaped king.

This finger was not filled with fireworks, but the king's soul was all exposed.

He did not dare to hesitate, and immediately turned around, and the huge power of ink that had just swallowed into his body swarmed out, turning into a horse-like attack, and attacking the ancestor.

Under the violent energy collision, the king vaguely felt a mysterious force breaking through the power of ink and imprinting on himself, causing an extra hole in his chest and ink blood to surge.

What made him even more frightened was that the wound was still surrounded by extremely difficult forces, which could not be dispelled.

The momentum fell again, and it seemed that it was worse than before.

I thought I had died here, but when I looked up, I saw that the aura of the human ancestor also weakened.

The king was overjoyed, knowing that although the secret technique was powerful just now, it was not as easy as he thought to use it.

On this good opportunity, the king quickly fled.

The ancestor Xiaoxiao stood there and stood stiff for a moment, gritted his teeth and continued to chase and kill.

Behind the two, there were several domain masters and the bodies of tens of thousands of Mo clan army were in the void...

Under normal circumstances, these domain lords and tens of thousands of troops will not die. Even if they have just activated the power of Mo for the king to swallow, there will still be some people who can survive.

However, when the king devoured, he was merciless. He didn't care about the lord's domain master, and used all his strength to swallow a drop of the power in the Mo clan's body.

These domain masters and tens of thousands of troops can be said to have died at the hands of the king master.

After paying such a great price, he finally created a chance to continue escaping.

Outside the royal city, the East and West Army and the Mo army are still fighting fiercely. The Mo family has already shown its decline and the human race has gained the upper hand.

The reason for this situation is that the Mo tribe divided its troops everywhere. Not only did the left side of the royal city need to be deployed to intercept the human army, but the right side must also be left to protect the forces due to the threat of the Qiankun World. What's more, there were several domain masters who took eighth-grade Motu and tens of thousands of troops to help the king master.

The Mo tribe who is now fighting against the human race is only about 400,000 at most.

Second, the overall strength of the Mo clan army is not as strong as the original one.

This 400,000 army cannot be compared with the Mo clan in Dayan Pass. The Mo clan stationed in Dayan is all elite troops. Now, after more than a hundred years of supplementary dilution, the overall strength of the Mo clan outside the royal city has dropped sharply.

In addition, dozens of eighth-grade Kaitian's human race attacked strongly, even if the number of the Mo tribe has an absolute advantage, it is difficult to stop the human race's offensive.

Under such a situation, something even more frightening to the Mo tribe happened.

The spiritual pillar of the entire war zone, the supreme king of the clan, actually fled back from the depths of the void in a mess!

At this time, the king was extremely miserable. There was a hole in his chest, and ink blood kept gushing out. There was only one wing behind him, and ink blood was spread all over his body.

Not to mention the human race, even the Mo tribe's domain lords have never seen such a embarrassed king. It can be seen how much loss the king suffered under the human ancestor in the previous confrontation.

Before the king returned to the royal city, he just entered the area covered by the ink nest, and immediately hooked up with his ink nest and thrust the power of the ink nest wildly.
Chapter completed!