"Do we have the ninth grade?" Yang Kai asked.

"Where are we in the ninth grade?" Liumu curled his lips.

Yang Kai was stunned. This was a little different from what he thought. More than a hundred cave heavens and blessed lands, and over countless years, he originally thought that every cave heaven was at least one ninth grade Kaitian was in charge.

But it doesn't seem like this.

The Mo clan in the Black Domain is extremely dangerous. If the Cave Heaven and Blessings really have a ninth-grade Kaitian, they will definitely not sit idly by. No matter which family they come from, they will definitely come here to deal with it. Only in this way can the smoothness of the strangling Mo clan be ensured.

But until this time, there was no trace of the ninth grade Kaitian, and Liumu even gave such a remark.

In other words, there is probably no ninth grade Kaitian in the Cave Heaven.

But how is this possible? After countless years of inheritance accumulation, can't we let so many blessings of heaven and earth give birth to a ninth grade? Although there are extremely rare prides of heaven in the seventh grade of the celestial world, there are still many. Among them, no one has successfully promoted to the ninth grade level?

Yang Kai couldn't figure it out, but this was not the time to investigate this matter.

Looking at the place where the Mo tribe is, Yang Kai asked, "Can you fight?"

"If you can't beat it, you have to fight!" Rokugi said in a deep voice, "The Black Domain has been completely blocked. No one can leave the Black Domain until the end of this battle!"

The Cave Heaven and Blessing Land are obviously already thinking of becoming a virtuous person if you fail. The Black Domain is completely blocked. Even if you lose this battle, the Mo Clan will be trapped in the Black Domain forever and cannot leave.

Yang Kai's heart was slightly sank. The blessing of the cave world had already made the worst plans, which also indirectly confirmed the strength of the Mo clan.

"One, two, three..." The Mo tribe over there counted gently, with a pleasant voice, and suddenly laughed: "Forget it, there are too many people, and you can't count them all, and you'll kill them all."

There are indeed many people, and they are all seventh and eighth grades Kaitian. Those who are less than seventh grade in cultivation are not qualified to set foot on this battlefield.

There are as many as thousands of people in the seventh grade and eighth grade of the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land. You should know that each of these is the best grade of the Heaven. No matter which one has experienced countless years of practice, it will be enough to be admired by most people in the world.

Thousands of people turned into more than a hundred directions, and under the leadership of their eighth-grade Supreme, they surrounded the Mo clan. Everyone's expression was extremely solemn, and their eyes looked at the Mo clan like a huge spider.

Although these people have known about the existence of the Mo clan for a long time, it is the first time they have actually seen the Mo clan, and the image they see has surprised them a little.

Many people thought that such an evil existence should be more powerful, but now it seems that it is so ugly and hateful.

"Go to heal your wounds first! There may be a place where you can do your work later!" Liumu gently stepped on Yang Kai's forehead, swayed, and came to the area protected by the powerful people of Jinling Fudi. Yuan Xiyuezhi stood in front.

Yang Kai withdrew the dragon's body and quickly retreated.

The boss lady came to meet each other from behind and met each other. Lan Youruo stared at Yang Kai's waist and abdomen, where there was a huge wound. The black force squirmed, hindering the healing of the wound, and the blood was still flowing.

Lan Youruo reached out to support him, led him to evacuate back, and said with concern: "How is it?"

"It's okay." Yang Kai replied, and said worriedly: "Where are our people?"

"Everyone has withdrawn from the Black Domain. Now, there are only top-grade Kaitian in the Black Domain, and everyone else has left early."

Yang Kai nodded slightly. The top-grade Kaitian was not qualified to participate in this battle. Keeping them would only give the Mo clan an opportunity to take advantage of. Once they were contaminated by the power of Mo, they would turn into Mo disciples, and at that time they would distract the attention of the powerful people in the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land.

Evacuation is the best way to do it.

The two retreated all the way to a relatively safe position, where there was an abandoned Lingzhou left behind after the ore star was broken. Yang Kai flashed over, found a place, and sat cross-legged.

A yellow light lit up in the left hand, and a blue light lit up in the right hand, and the yin and yang converge, and the purified light shrouded the wound.

The small Qiankun has Tiandiquan Fengzhen. No matter how strong the Mo tribe is, it cannot shake his Xiao Qiankun at all. However, the places where the Mo tribe is injured are eroded and entangled by the strong power of ink. You need to drive away the power of ink first, so that the wound has a chance to heal.

Yang Kai confronted the Mo tribe in the cage for hundreds of years, and was injured countless times during this period. He was already familiar with how to deal with the wounds.

Under the light of purification, black smoke emerged from the wound where the flesh was rolling, turning into nothingness. In a short while, the power of ink was driven away. Only then did Yang Kai activate the power of wood to repair his own wounds.

Before escaping, the fierce attack of the Mo clan was extremely cruel. Even though Yang Kai turned into a dragon body, he was almost cut into two pieces. It was all luck to be able to escape from death.

It is not easy to recover now. Moreover, he has been confronted with the Mo clan in the cage for a hundred years, keeping his vigilance all the time, and is extremely physically and mentally exhausted, so he really needs to recover.

A violent energy fluctuation suddenly came from a distance, and there was also a dazzling light that was constantly flashing.

"It's beginning!" Yang Kai murmured and looked up at the other side of the battlefield.

Not close, you can't see much.

He only knew that at a certain moment, thousands of top-grade Kaitian took action together, and a series of mysterious magical powers turned into colorful lights, rushing towards the Mo clan overwhelmingly. When he looked up, the Mo clan was already overwhelmed by dazzling lights.

Even though he was far away, Yang Kai could feel the powerful power contained in every magical secret technique.

In this world, I'm afraid only the royal family of Mo is worthy of the strong men in the Cave Heaven and Blessings to take it so seriously. After all, it is comparable to the ninth-grade Kaitian existence.

No one can survive such an attack, nor can the Mon Royal Family do it!

Yang Kai almost thought that the outcome would appear at this moment, but to his surprise, the powerful men from the Blessed World had not yet defeated one wave of attacks, and the next wave of attacks started again, one wave after another, without any intention of stopping.

Yang Kai was able to see the exquisite magical powers of every family, and each magical power was extremely mysterious, making people dazzled.

But his confidence fell little by little, and the place where the light drowns, there was a huge ink color. No matter how dazzling the light of the magical power was, it could not dispel the thick ink envelope.

The voice of the Mo tribe sounded, and the pain was accompanied by sarcasm, resounding throughout the world: "You animals are really getting back to life. You are much worse than your ancestors!"

When the words were finished, a sudden change occurred.

I don’t know what happened, but the airtight encirclement of the Mo clan was surrounded by riots of varying degrees, and countless flaws appeared in the complete formation.

The next moment, Yang Kai's eyes suddenly shrank.

He saw the head of a top-grade Kaitian suddenly flew high, and a blood gushed out from his neck like a fountain, and the blood poured on his nearby companion's face. The companion turned his head and looked at him, as if he didn't react to what was going on.

Although Yang Kai could not see the expression on the man's face because it was too far away, he could guess his astonishment and confusion.

Some people suddenly split into pieces and turned into pieces of corpses.

Some people even exploded into a ball of blood mist, and there was no complete corpse after death.

After an instant incident, more than ten people fell.

These are all top-grade Kaitians. Each one took at least thousands of years to achieve today's cultivation. However, today, they fell down like straws.

Yang Kaixin is still scared!

Without the involvement and constraints of the super formation, the Mo clan exerted the strength far exceeds his imagination. If the Mo clan had such ability during the century-old confrontation, he would have died long ago.

After the death of the top grade Kaitian, his own small universe was left behind and turned into a blessed land of universe.

Logically speaking, these portals of the blessed land of heaven and earth are hidden in the void. Unless someone knows the location, or the portal is opened for some reason, it is difficult to find.

But at this moment, these small Qiankun portals that fell because of the top-grade Kaitian opened their doors to a burst of holes under the inexplicable power. The great power of heaven and earth contained in the small Qiankun turned into huge energy visible to the naked eye, and rushed towards the Mo tribe, and was swallowed by her whale.

Yang Kai's heart sank suddenly.

He thought of the suicide-style charges of the Motu. Those Motuos were not very good at cultivation and were only at the third and fourth grade level, but under the call of Mo's power, they ran out of the cage in groups and rushed into the formation without hesitation.

Everything they did was just to provide the Mo tribe with the power to recover. After their death, the great power of heaven and earth that the little universe collapsed and escaped was the food that the Mo tribe could endure to recover!

In Luan Baifeng's original plan, she would spend dozens or hundreds of years to gather Kaitian Realm from all over the world to mine mining stars to destroy the super array, while allowing the Mo disciples to fall to provide the Mo tribe with the power to recover.

Unfortunately, this plan was destroyed by Yang Kai and died before it could be implemented for too long.

Now, the dozen top-grade Kaitians who died in that instant undoubtedly helped the Mo tribe.

After a moment of riot, many top-grade Kaitian formations became chaotic, and almost everyone was fighting on their own. Yang Kai couldn't see what was going on over there. The top-grade Kaitian gave him the feeling that it was invisible enemy battles, fighting in dire straits.

After a while, several top-grade Kaitian fell.

There were also large areas of Lingzhou that appeared out of thin air, and the power of ink was entrenched on the Lingzhou. The power of thick ink was squirming endlessly, looking so conspicuous that it quickly turned Lingzhou into ink.

There are some top-grade Kaitian who gave up part of his little universe! And there are quite a lot of them.

If it were not forbidden to force the top-grade Kaitians, they would never do this. Once the small Qiankun is cut off, it means a permanent lack of its own foundation. In this way, the decline in strength is secondary. It is unacceptable that martial arts will no longer be able to make progress.
Chapter completed!