After a long time, Huang Xiong said slowly: "Two giant ink-colored gods attacked each other, and even the passes of our human race were blown up on the spot. The ancestors could not compete with each other, so they could only order the withdrawal of troops, retreating from the Chutian Prison, and preserving their strength. The Mo race naturally would not give up. The army pursued under the leadership of the kings..."

The soldiers of the two tribes were entangled and strangled in the void, with each killing and injuring.

The two giant ink-colored gods were chasing each other and were in full force.

Under the circumstances, even the ancestors could not control the overall situation.

On the way to retreat, several human passes were blown up by two giant ink-colored gods. In the broken passes, although many soldiers escaped, they still suffered heavy casualties.

The situation is not good. If the human army and major passes gather together, they can certainly exert more powerful forces, but they are likely to be wiped out.

So the ancestor simply discussed and divided the remaining passes into more than a dozen troops and retreated in dispersion.

The luck of Qingxu Pass was not very good, and he was targeted by the giant ink-colored god who had been killed from the ancient battlefield. In addition to the giant ink-colored god, there were nearly twenty kings and many domain lords gathered.

If you don’t find a way to get rid of the ink-colored giant god, Qingxu Pass will never escape the road.

In the critical moment, Qingxu Pass left the team under the leadership of his ancestors and lured the giant ink spirit. The Mo clan naturally would not give up. Under the leadership of the giant ink spirit and the kings, he divided his troops to pursue him.

This entanglement took three hundred years. Until two hundred years ago, the eighth grade of Qingxu Pass suffered a considerable loss and was unable to escape. He could only stay here and fight the Mo clan to the death.

There is no need to say much about the final result.

Qingxu Pass was broken, and the ancestor of Qingxu Pass was unable to support it under the joint forces of several kings, and eventually died in exhaustion.

Nowadays, the huge holes in the inner city walls of this pass were smashed by the giant ink-colored god with bone sticks.

Qingxu Pass, a pass that has been guarding the battlefield of Mo for hundreds of thousands of years, finally ended in this void where the sand fell, and its ambitions ended.

More than 20,000 soldiers fought fiercely for nearly three hundred years, and in the end only a few thousand remaining soldiers were left. Qingxu Pass was almost wiped out!

Even the thousand remaining soldiers were cut off their supplies, and many warriors were troubled by the erosion of Mo's power. Many of them had already died, in order to avoid becoming Mo's disciples and bring unnecessary trouble to their companions, just like the sixth-grade Kaitian named Mengqi that Yang Kaichu met when he arrived at Mo's battlefield.

That was the first Kaitian Realm he had ever seen who had the courage to fall!

Yang Kai was greatly touched at that time.

In the three thousand worlds, the sixth-grade Kaitian is enough to be called a powerful person. The top-grade Kaitian who cannot come out of the world and blessed land is almost an invincible existence.

However, in this battlefield of Mo, a powerful sixth-grade Kaitian was willing to sacrifice his life in order to protect the secret of the void corridor without even a trace of hesitation.

It can be said that the human race has today because of thousands of monks who have made them together with their lives and blood.

Such martyrs are awe-inspiring.

The remaining soldiers of Qingxu Pass did not leave this place, but found a dead universe nearby to lie quietly dormant. First, they knew that leaving this place might not necessarily lead to a way out. Second, Qingxu Pass was lost at their hands, and they wanted to find an opportunity to retake it, even though this opportunity was extremely slim.

This wait took nearly two hundred years until Yang Kai arrived here yesterday.

During this period, they wanted to solve the problem of the erosion of the power of ink, and intended to seize the broken ink destroyer. However, after a 8th rank in the sea surname disappeared, they did not dare to act rashly.

If Yang Kai came six months later, everyone in Qingxu Pass would definitely launch a final attack on this side under the leadership of Huang Xiong.

They would rather live and die with the pass than survive!

While speaking, a rich ink power suddenly radiated from Huang Xiong's body, but the ink-driven pill had an effect.

As long as it is not completely transformed into a Motu, the ink-repelling pill will always have certain effects. The milder the erosion of the ink force, the better the effect. Therefore, this thing is usually taken in advance before the battle with the Mo tribe.

After a while, the power of ink was dispelled, and Huang Xiong let out a long sigh, his face much more relaxed.

It was also a hard work for him to resist the erosion of the power of ink all year round, and now this hidden danger has finally been eliminated.

Yang Kai looked at him and said with a thought: "Half Huang has given up his own small world?"

He hadn't noticed it before, but now he realized that Huang Xiong's aura was a little unstable, as if he might fall from his grade at any time.

This is obviously a loss of the small universe.

There is only one possibility that this situation will occur, that is, he once forced to give up his own territory.

Huang Xiong nodded: "This is the second time I have been eroded by the power of ink. The first time I can give up Xiao Qiankun to protect myself, but this time... I never dared to do it again."

His aura was already unstable. If he gave up the small universe, his grade would definitely fall back to the seventh grade.

He is not afraid of his own strength being weakened, nor is he afraid of death. What he is afraid of is that without him, the only eighth-grade shelter, once the remaining soldiers in Qingxu Pass encounter strong enemies, they will be lambs to be slaughtered.

This is not the case for him. Among the more than one remaining soldiers, this is the case for the erosion of Mo's power. They are not reluctant to give up their small world, but just want to preserve their current combat power and find an opportunity to fight the Mo tribe to the death!

He didn't explain anything, but Yang Kai knew his concerns.

He nodded slightly, took out a Xuanpin Spirit Fruit and handed it over: "Master Huang can take this item, you can repair the small universe."

Huang Xiong was about to wave his hand, but he saw Yang Kai take out some Xuanpin Spirit Fruits and greeted Sun Mao not far away: "Senior Brother Sun, please distribute these spiritual fruits to Xiao Qiankun's damaged brothers."

Sun Mao responded and couldn't help but step forward to take it.

Huang Xiong didn't talk anymore when he saw this, and took a cow. Now that he lost the trouble of the power of ink, his strength was only equivalent to a new eighth grade. If he could repair the small Qiankun intact, he would naturally be stronger.

He is also an old-fashioned eighth-grade product.

Less than a thousand people, after suffering hundreds of years of hardship and torture, have finally ushered in a trace of peace today, dispelling the power of ink and restoring the small world.

Sun Mao came forward and whispered to Yang Kai: "Senior Brother, I want to lead some people to restrain the corpses of the senior brothers who died here in battle. I hope my senior brother will protect the Dharma here."

Yang Kai nodded: "It should be, you guys go."

Even if Sun Mao didn't say it, Yang Kai originally planned to spend some time to restrain the corpses inside and outside Qingxu Pass. The soldiers died in battle and eventually needed an ambush.

Sun Mao quickly led the people away and became busy.

More than a month later, the inside and outside Qingxu Pass were almost done. All the corpses that could be restrained were placed in the cemetery, and the corpses and power of the Mo clan were thrown into the void by Sun Mao and others.

At the core of Qingxu Pass, Huang Xiong was leading Yang Kai to investigate the situation.

He took the Xuanpin Spirit Fruit to repair the foundation of his own small universe and was not at risk of falling grades. However, it would take some time to practice to restore his peak strength.

Now that Qingxu Pass has no external concerns, what they plan next is what they need to consider.

Both of them now have only one idea, killing towards Wuhui Pass!

When the human army retreated, it would evacuate in the direction of Wuhui Pass. Qingxu Pass failed halfway, but other passes may not be. Most of the human forces would definitely be gathered on the other side of the pass, as well as dragons and phoenixes and many holy spirits to cooperate in defense.

There will definitely be a stunning decisive battle there!

Although it has been hundreds of years since the Buhui Pass, it is not clear whether the Mo tribe has been conquered by the Mo tribe. However, you can naturally know this by just taking a look at it.

Two giant ink-colored gods, plus many king-level powerful men of the Mo clan, may not be able to withstand it even if there are holy spirits led by dragons and phoenixes on the other side.

Perhaps, the pass that does not return has been broken.

But the Three Thousand Worlds are everyone’s hometown after all, and they will eventually return to their roots.

Dayan has a core, and Qingxu Pass naturally has it. Each pass has its own core. The core can be said to be the most important position of the entire pass. The reason why the huge pass can carry out expeditions is because of the existence of a core.

This is the crystallization of wisdom of those predecessors in ancient times.

However, after the two of them investigated, Huang Xiong discovered that the core of Qingxu Pass had been shattered by a force. Judging from the residual aura of the power, it was the work of the ancestor!

Qingxu Pass was broken, and the ancestor smashed the core at the last moment to prevent Qingxu Pass from falling into the hands of the Mo clan and attacking the human race in turn.

Yang Kai is now somewhat accomplished in the art of refining weapons [     ] and formations, but it is absolutely impossible to rebuild such a core.

What's more, even if he created the core, there were not enough people to control the Qingxu Pass.

At the beginning of the Dayan Expedition, the ancestor Xiaoxiao personally took charge of the core, and twenty eighth-rank teamed up to promote it.

At the moment, he and Huang Xiong are the eighth grade here. It is difficult to activate Qingxu Pass if they try their best.

Huang Xiong also knew this situation. He came here to investigate not to control Qingxu Pass, but just wanted to take back the core and leave it for later use.

However, since the core has been shattered by the ancestor, he will naturally give up.

"We now have 935 people, and a destroyer is enough to carry it. I need some personnel who know how to refine weapons and formations. I also ask General Huang to arrange one or two."

Huang Xiong nodded and said, "Then it's time for Mr. Yang to do it."

On the battlefield of Mo Zhi, once the warrior has reached the eighth level of cultivation, he will be qualified to be the chief town. Although Yang Kai has not been appointed by the ancestor or a certain legion commander, he is now taking advantage of the expedient measures, so it is normal for Huang Xiong to call him the chief town.
Chapter completed!