On the city wall, a group of human soldiers who sensed the movements of the battlefield were all stunned.

No one expected that the kings would be so vulnerable.

After only one stick of incense, the battle ended. The nineteen kings who appeared all withered their auras and obviously all fell.

The ancestor Xiaoxiao returned soon, intact, without any trace of injury.

Xiang Shan and others hurriedly met.

The ancestor frowned. The battle just now, including the previous battle, gave her a feeling of extreme dissonance.

The kings seemed to have not taken their lives seriously and were eager to die quickly, and their attacks were completely unpredictable.

What made her even more concerned was that the nineteen kings who appeared this time were injured too seriously.

More than ten of them could not even exert half of their usual strength, otherwise even if the human race had more numbers, they would not have won so easily.

The injuries of the kings are very strange. Is it related to the burst of energy a few days ago?

Maybe there is, otherwise it cannot be explained.

If this is true, it means that before them, someone took action against those kings.

Just as the ancestor pondered, a vague guide suddenly came in the dark.

It is not words, nor is it transmission of divine thoughts, or a simple guide.

The ancestor Xiaoxiao immediately turned his head and looked towards the direction where the kings came from.

Among the major passes, the eyes of more than a hundred ancestors gathered in that direction at this moment.

Some people raised their eyebrows slightly, some looked surprised, and some felt relieved...

When the guidance came, all the ancestors knew that they were about to arrive at the source of the Mo tribe, and they could quickly solve some doubts and mysteries.

The master of the jade hand who took action that day will be revealed soon.
Chapter completed!