Yang Xiao couldn't stand the loneliness, and rushed out curiously when he passed through a celestial phenomenon and was involved. If Yang Kai hadn't helped rescue him, he would have almost never come back. He was pulled in his ear and scolded him for a while. Finally, he promised that he would not be the case. Yang Xue exposed this matter, which caused a group of people on the warship to burst into laughter.

A few years later, the ink destroyer entered the ancient battlefield. When they saw the eighth-grade Kaitian people who were the first to see this battlefield, they were all shocked. The eighth-grade veterans explained them all, and the up-and-coming celebrities were fascinated by them.

It was not until this time that they realized that in the late period of time, the human tribe's ancestors fought against the Mo tribe on this magnificent battlefield and finally won the victory. Although they failed to kill Mo's original deity, they at least kept the Mo tribe in the battlefield of Mo.

But now, the Mo tribe has invaded three thousand worlds, the heavens have withered, the universe has collapsed, and the human tribe has trapped more than a dozen large-domain battlefields, and the situation is unprecedentedly harsh.

Everyone's heart was heavy and he was holding a sense of ruthlessness.

After the ancient battlefield, it was the land of the ultimate spirits. When we arrived here, the Chutian Dabao was approaching!

The self-driving Mo ship set out, and it took eighteen years to go. Yang Kai finally led a group of eighteen ranks of human race to the place where the last human expeditionary army was defeated, where the Mo tribe's mother nest was and where Mo's original deity was forbidden!

The ink destroyer was walking through many ruins. In his vision, the human warships that were blown up lie across the void, floating quietly, and there were fragments of the pass. You could even see some broken limbs and flesh, and even the bodies of soldiers of the Man and Mo tribes.

These are all the remnants of the last battle. Yang Kai was not at the scene in the last battle of Chutian Daqian that day. Because of Cang, he was targeted by a Mo Clan king early and had no choice but to escape. The escape lasted for decades. It was not until Yang Kai entered the sea and had a breakthrough in the eighth grade of cultivation. After coming out of the sea and celestial phenomena, he killed the Mo Clan king who was chasing him.

It was only afterward that he learned about the tragic battle.

Originally, the human race should not have been defeated here. There were more than 100 passes and millions of troops, all of which were above the fifth-grade Kaitian and the ninth-grade ancestors. Such a lineup was definitely the strongest elite army accumulated by the human race in hundreds of thousands of years.

However, in the Chutian Grand Forbidden, a giant ink-colored god rushed out first, and behind the human army, another giant ink-colored god who had originally been cruising back and forth in the ancient battlefield was also awakened by the use of the Mo tribe.

Two powerful giant ink-colored gods attacked each other from front and back, and the Mo clan had many kings and domain lords, which led to the defeat of the human army. In desperation, the ancestors ordered the troops to withdraw from the Chutian Prison, and this retreat was to retreat again and again...

The scene in sight was tragic. Even if you had not participated in that battle in person, you could still feel the intensity of that battle. The atmosphere on the destroyer was heavy, and figures kept rushing out and put away the corpses of the human soldiers floating in the void.

When the human army retreated in a hurry, the corpses of the soldiers who died in battle had not been able to restrain themselves.

Su Yan even activated the Sun Taiyin Record to create purified light and disperse the clouds of mo clouds in the void. But soon, she had no choice but to give up. The Mo tribe who died in battle here was only a lot more than the human tribe, and there was too much residual ink power, so the mo clouds formed by the gathering were difficult to calculate. Although Huang Jing and Blue Crystal are not short of it, they cannot be wasted like this.

A divine thought came from afar, feeling the magnificence of this divine thought, and all the eighth grades of human race looked shaking!

This is by no means an eighth-level divine thought, but an ninth-level divine thought!

The eighth-rank people are excited. The human race has the ninth-rank guard here?

Before they could find out, the divine consciousness had been withdrawn. It was obvious that the identities of Yang Kai and others had been discovered.

Following the many ruins on the battlefield, the destroyer soon arrived on a huge fragment.

This fragment should belong to a certain pass that was blown up. Judging from its shape, it should be the school place of the pass.

Above the fragments of the pass, a figure with white hair flying like snow stood quietly with his hands behind his back, looking at the direction from which the ink destroyer came.

When many people saw this person, they suddenly realized that it was not the ninth-rank human race who was in charge, but this person here.

No wonder I haven't heard of this senior for so many years. It turns out that he has been here a long time ago. It seems that it should be the arrangement of the General Administration Office.

Yang Kai jumped off the ink destroyer, came to the white-haired man, and bowed with fists: "Sir Fu Guang!"

This man in white clothes and white hair is the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan today, and is also the only holy dragon.

Yang Kai sent Wu Kuang here that year and asked him to take charge of the Chutian Daquan. Although this guy said that he would be promoted to the ninth rank within three thousand years and to ensure that the Chutian Daquan is safe, he would not be afraid of 10,000 in everything, but he would be afraid of anything.

Therefore, at a very early age, Yang Kai suggested that the General Administration Department ask the General Administration Department to prepare personnel to come to the Chutian Grand Prison to assist Wu Kuang in case of an accident.

However, the human race can now be dispatched with limited personnel, and very few can perform such tasks. The two human ancestors meet the requirements, but they must stay in Fenglan Domain to clamp the ink-colored giant god, and at the same time they are also restrained by the ink-colored giant god and cannot move.

After thinking about it, the Dragon Clan Fu Guang met the requirements.

However, in the battle of the Sky Realm, Fu Guang was severely injured and almost died on the spot. If the Dragon Emperor had not tried his best to rescue him, Fu Guang's name would have been a member of the list of fallen people.

After withdrawing from the realm of Hunting, Fu Guang has been healing his wounds in the depths of Longtan with the help of the power of Longtan. His injuries were so severe that he recovered until more than a thousand years ago.

Without delay, I immediately set off for this place.

He passed the Buhui Pass on the way, which made the Mo tribe feel like he was facing a great enemy. Fortunately, Fu Guang had no intention of taking action, but just passed by. The Mo tribe had been wondering what the holy dragon of the Dragon tribe had done to go deep into the battlefield of Mo.

After all, Fu Guang has been sitting here alone for thousands of years.

"Thank you for your hard work, sir." Yang Kai said again. Thousand years of loneliness is not an easy thing to endure for the dragon clan, the holy spirit with a long lifespan.

Fu Guang smiled and shook his head, his eyes glanced up and down with a little surprised and glanced up and down: "Your dragon vein..."

Yang Kai secretly praised the Dragon Emperor for his strong perception, but this should be because everyone is a dragon clan. Even though Yang Kai did not activate the dragon vein, Fu Guang also noticed something.

Yang Kai casually explained: "I received some gifts from the ancestral land."

Fu Guang suddenly realized: "This is a good opportunity."

He was still puzzled. How did Yang Kai's dragon vein grow so quickly? He was only seven thousand feet tall for the ancient dragon in Longtan before, but now Yang Kai gives him the feeling that he was not inferior to his condition when he was in seclusion in Longtan.

In other words, Yang Kai is most likely to be stuck in the last step toward the Holy Dragon just like his situation back then.

The power in the Dragon Pond has been consumed by his healing for more than two thousand years. Yang Kai could not get too many benefits from the Dragon Pond, thus allowing the dragon veins to make such diligence.

It turned out that he had received a gift from his ancestral land.

While the two were talking, a group of eighth-rank human race and the sixty-sacred spirits all came forward to salute. No one dared to be disrespectful when facing the contemporary Dragon Emperor.

The eighth-rank people finally knew who the commander of their army retreated to the Mo Army was. Although some speculations had been made before, it was not confirmed until now.

It is absolutely qualified to be a strong man like Fu Guang to serve as the commander of the Retired Mo Army.

Zhu Jian and other groups of holy spirits felt increasingly on board the pirate ship. Although they had known that even if the three thousand years had passed, they would still have to fight side by side with the human race, but now, working under the eyes of the contemporary Dragon Emperor is not tolerated at all.

After the greetings, Yang Kai hurriedly said, "Sir, what's the situation here?"

Fu Guang said: "There is nothing special, it's just... talk too much!"

"Talking too much?" Yang Kai was slightly stunned, and then he realized that talking too much should mean Wu Kuang.

Yang Kai couldn't help laughing, and his tense mood was much more relaxed. This situation shows that Chutian Daban did not make any major mistakes. If there was really any problem, Wu Kuang would not have the time to say so much.

At this moment, Wu Kuang's voice came from the depths of the void: "The void is lonely, and time is fleeting. Here we are just like you and me. What's the point of communicating more? And... it's not a good habit to say bad things behind people."

Fu Guang smiled helplessly and hugged him there. After so many years of communication, he also learned about Wu Kuang's origin and all kinds of things. He had enough respect for the reincarnation of this ancient sage.

What's more, guarding the Great Prison for the First Heaven alone is something worthy of respect.

All the eighth grade Kaitian and even the Holy Spirit were shocked. Their minds were attracted by Fu Guang before, and they never knew that there was another person here. At this moment, they looked at the sound and all those who had never been here were stunned.

What you see in your eyes is endless darkness!

The deep darkness seemed to be able to swallow everything, and even the mind seemed to be sucked into it and smashed it, and suddenly felt dizzy.

Fortunately, everyone was not weak, and they noticed the abnormality and immediately calmed down. The discomfort felt dissipated.

Someone said in a palpitation: "Is this where the Mo tribe's mother nest is?"

I have long heard that Chutian Daquan has banned the Mo clan's mother nest and Mo's original deity, but I heard that I heard it and saw it with my own eyes.

This is the source of chaos in the heavens today and the birthplace of all the Mo tribes. How can such a deep and endless darkness be completely eliminated?

Even the eighth-grade Kaitian people couldn't help but feel a sense of powerless decay in their hearts at this moment.
Chapter completed!