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Chapter 5386 Bad news, good news

Moreover, they could also notice that the great power of heaven and earth in the small universe was extremely exquisite, unlike the ordinary seventh grade that could have.

This is probably the effect of the world tree subtree, which has the effect of tempering the great power of heaven and earth.

This is also the fundamental reason why Yang Kai Xiao Qiankun's size is different from that of other seventh grades and his combat power is crushed at the same level.

The more essence the power of heaven and earth is, the stronger the power it can exert.

Although I was a little envious, no one was jealous of it.

The World Tree is a good thing, but only in Yang Kai can it play its greatest role.

Even if the other eight grades are available, they only enhance their own strength. Unlike Yang Kai, the flow rate of the small Qiankun world is different from that of the outside world, and can amplify the efficacy of the subtree to the limit.

These eighth or even ninth ranks are the mainstays of the human race today, but seventh ranks like Yang Kai are the hope for the future of the human race.

So at Biluo Pass that day, Yang Kai got the World Tree and the Son Tree. Ding Yao and others did not take it away, but asked him to keep it.

The ancestor's face was still pale. Even if he was recuperated here and nourished by the warm lotus, the trauma on his soul would not be so easy to recover.

But it was much better than when she first returned from the Mocha Space.

At this moment, the ancestor Xiaoxiao was telling Yu Xiangshan and others about his experience in the Mochai space that day. The four commanders of the army all looked solemn.

Although a lot of information has been heard from other passes, it is far from the details that the ancestor Xiaoxiao told at this moment.

Twenty-two ninth ranks of human race, joined hands to find out the information in the Mo Clan space. As soon as the clinker entered it, he was ambushed by fifty Mo Clan kings.

That earth-shaking battle, neither the ninth-rank human race nor the king of the Mo race, did not hold back at all. In the end, the king's fall of four and the ninth-rank self-destructed two!

In just a few dozen breaths, the six supreme powerhouses of the two clans disappeared.

"The human race intentionally left behind twenty-two kings, the monastery's monastery. The monastery probably had already guessed the intention of the human race to enter the monastery's space to inquire, so the king's monastery was ambushed there in advance." The ancestor Xiaoxiao gasped.

Xiang Shan frowned and said, "The war report from before shows that the king of Yin and Yang Pass fled. Has the ancestor ever felt his breath in the Mo Nest space?"

More than 100 human war zones were pacified, and not all the kings were killed, half of them were killed, and half escaped.

Now no one knows where they are hiding.

The king of Yin and Yang Pass was not dead.

Yin and Yang Pass was originally the place where the ancestor Xiaoxiao was in charge. He fought with the king for tens of thousands of years, and knew each other well.

However, later Wu Qing, the commander of the Southern Army on Yinyang Pass, was promoted to the ninth rank, and the ancestor Xiaoxiao came to Dayan. Wu Qing is now in charge of Yinyang Pass.

After all, he is a new ninth rank. In the ninth rank sequence, he is not very strong. He has no ability to kill him against the old king master and pacify the Yin-Yang War Zone. The king master lost to Wu Qing and joined forces with the digital eighth rank to escape from the void and disappeared.

The reason why Xiang Shan asked this is because he was doubting whether the kings who were ambushing in the Mo Nest space had escaped from the major war zones.

When the old ancestor Xiaoxiao shook his head and said, "I didn't feel his breath."

Xiang Shan looked solemn: "The problem will be serious... I have also sent a message to the pass where the ancestors participated in the previous battle these days. I asked all the ancestors that they did not feel any familiar breath among those kings."

In other words, there was no acquaintance of the fifty kings before.

The ancestor Xiaoxiao said, "Those kings are all raw faces! They have only strength, but their power is very obscure and do not have much experience in fighting with people."

Although the battle only took a few dozen breaths, what a character like the ancestor Xiaoxiao could naturally detect some clues.

I was busy fighting and running for life at that time, and I had no time to pay attention to these things. Now when I think back, I have many doubts.

She knew what Xiang Shan meant.

Fifty kings who have never appeared before, plus those who have fled from major war zones before, are a total of hundreds of kings!

What a terrifying force this is.

What makes people feel even more incredible is that powerful people of the King’s level do not have much experience in fighting with others! It seems that their strength has been through hard work and has never been polished by battles.

But in fact, this is the case. If the kings had not had enough combat experience at that time, the human race would not have been able to stabilize their position so quickly.

Not to mention anything else, if they concentrated their efforts on one or two ninth grades at the beginning, it would be enough to kill them in a very short time.

But they did not do this, but they all activated their soul power and impacted all directions.

This kind of fighting style seems too stupid.

"And I suspect... the power hidden from the Mo tribe is not only what we see." Xiaoxiao's ancestor frowned slightly.

Liu Zhiping whispered: "There are more?"

The hundreds of kings have already made people feel extremely difficult. If there are more, how can the problems of the Mo clan be solved?

"The Mo Clan has also made plans, and the space of the Mo Nest is not unbreakable. The fifty kings, plus the nine-grade soul power of more than twenty human races, sweeping in that space, should be the limit that the space can withstand. If there are too many, the space will be difficult to stabilize."

It was precisely because the Mo clan had reached the limit of the space of the Mo Nest that the ninth-grade Wang Tian, ​​who exploded his soul, broke this limit and tore a crack in the space of the Mo Nest.

I guess the Mo tribe didn't expect that the human race's strong men would be so resolute.

Mi Jinglun said clearly: "So the Mo clan is not only fifty hidden kings, but can only send fifty to deal with the ancestors."

Ouyang Lie smacked his lips and said, "This is not good news."

"If there is good news... there is also." The old ancestor Xiaoxiao suddenly became a little strange, and the look of memories flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to murmur: "We should not be fighting alone!"

"What does the ancestor mean?" Liu Zhiping asked in confusion.

The ancestor Xiaoxiao said: "In fact, at the end of the previous battle, Wen Shenlian's protection was also broken. We all had ambitions of life and death and were about to bring some kings to accompany us to bury them. However, at that critical moment, the already closed space of the Mo Nest actually broke the gap again..."

Mi Jinglun said: "The power released by both sides is too strong, exceeding the limit of the space of the ink nest?"

The ancestor Xiaoxiao shook his head: "The gap was opened by someone from the outside."

As soon as he said something, everyone was stunned on the spot.

A gap opened by someone from the outside saved the lives of twenty ancestors at a critical moment!

Who opened it?

How did it open?

No one knows.

However, this is also the reason why the ancestor Xiaoxiao said that the human race may not be fighting alone.

The last crack opened too suddenly. If the crack opened for a while later, the Ninth-grade human race would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

What surprised the ancestor Xiaoxiao even more was that through the crack, she vaguely saw a big hand as crystal clear as jade!

It’s a pity that because the power was too chaotic at that time and the time was short, she couldn’t see it clearly.

The only thing that is certain is that the big hand is the source of the opening of the Mo Nest space. Without that big hand, they would not be able to escape.

"Interesting..." Xiang Shan suddenly smiled, his eyes inexplicably, "In addition to the major war zones in this world, there is still power to curb the Mo clan!"

Mi Jinglun's eyes were lowered: "Is this power an enemy or a friend?"

Ouyang Lie looked at him like a fool: "Isn't this position very obvious to help the ancestors get out of trouble?"

Mi Jinglun chuckled and shook his head: "Who knows, if the position is obvious enough, why not contact the major war zones in advance? But if you want to take action at the last moment, what are the limits of power, or are you deliberately doing this?"

Ouyang Lie blinked: "Are you thinking a little too much?"

Shenfumi Mi Datou, any problem he can think of is very complicated. Isn’t it better to be simple in life?

Mi Jinglun shook his head solemnly: "It's not that I want to think more, but I really have to think more. According to the ancestor, that power can break through the space of the ink nest from the outside, it means that he may be stronger than the ancestors!"

Ouyang Lie lost his voice.

The ancestors are the ninth-grade supreme, and the strongest combat power in the world. Who can be more powerful than them?

If such a person is a friend, it is a blessing for the human race. If he is an enemy, it may be more difficult than the Mo clan. At least, the human race now has a thorough understanding of the Mo clan, but he knows nothing about the hidden power.

As the saying goes, it is easy to avoid hidden arrows and is difficult to prevent.

Xiang Shan looked at the ancestor Xiaoxiao and said respectfully: "Old ancestor, our martial artists have reached the ninth grade, is it the limit? Is it possible to go further?"

As soon as he asked, even Yang Kai, who had been doing nothing, raised his ears.

No one knows whether there is a higher level above the ninth grade. I am afraid that only the ninth grade ancestors in this world can have some insight.

It is said that martial arts has no peak, isn’t there really no?

But according to the current situation of the human race, the ninth grade is the peak of martial arts.

The ancestor Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment and said, "The practice of Kaitian Realm is mainly in Xiaoqiun. The size of Xiaoqiun increases and the level is improved. First-grade as the basis, and the ninth-grade is the best! Whether there is a higher level above the ninth-grade level is also what we people have been exploring. I don't know the situation of others, but if my own cultivation reaches this level, Xiaoqiun's size has reached its limit, and there is no way to improve it."

In other words, the ninth grade is the limit of the ancestor Xiaoxiao.

As for other ninth grades of human race, she is hard to judge.

However, over the years, there has never been a human race that surpasses the ninth grade, and no one has ever shown the power that surpasses the ninth grade.

As she said this, the ancestor Xiaoxiao said again: "And, we don't know what level the power to help us escape from trouble. The situation was too chaotic at that time and there was no way to perceive it. However, even if the power is stronger than us, it may not be beyond the ninth grade."

After practicing throughout her life, the concept of the Nine-level Supreme is deeply rooted. Suddenly someone told her that there are still higher levels in this world than the Nine-level, and the ancestor Xiaoxiao would not easily believe it.
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