Mu Nanfei, the 1,653rd generation disciple of the Great Yan Blessing Land, showed his unique talent for cultivation when he entered the school. He was valued by senior officials of the sect and was supplemented by the careful teaching and training of famous teachers.

He is also a hardworking and diligent person who practices diligently and lives up to the expectations of his elders. He has been in the sixth grade of the world and has been in the first place for eight hundred years.

The day of promotion is when the sky is high and birds fly and great success is achieved, but the sect also has a sudden change on this day.

News came from the battlefield of Mo that Dayan Pass was besieged by the Mo army and was in danger. Dayan Fudi urgently mobilized personnel to support.

He clearly remembered that day, all the Kaitian realms in the sect, regardless of their cultivation level, men, women, age, and high or low grade Kaitian, gathered together.

Under the leadership of many eighth-grade gods, tens of thousands of Dayan Kaitian set out from the sect in a mighty manner, rushed to Buhui Pass, and stepped into the battlefield of Mo.

After arriving at Dayan Pass, the situation was worse than everyone imagined.

A violent energy fluctuation came from the void in the distance. It was the ancestor of Dayan who was fighting with the King of the Mo clan. However, he was attacked by the enemy and was seriously injured first. His aura was extremely weak.

Outside Dayan Pass, the Mo tribe attacked like a tide, and the soldiers were killed and injured.

There was no time to repair it, and all the disciples who came from the support of the Great Yan Fu Land were immediately put on the battlefield. For these newcomers who had never fought with the Mo tribe, this war was extremely cruel, and many people were even disintegrated as soon as they stepped into the battlefield.

Mu Nanfei's partner, the gentle woman who had been with him for five hundred years, died in this battle.

He was red in his eyes and completely lost his mind until he was exhausted.

He had forgotten how that battle ended, and only knew that when he woke up, the Dayan Pass had been lost, and the soldiers guarding the Pass were wiped out from the ancestor.

In addition to those who were eroded by the power of ink, they were transformed into Motu.

Since then, thirty thousand years have passed.

The new sixth rank that year is now in the eighth rank, and his eighth rank is different from the ordinary eighth rank Mo Tu. Because he is from the sixth rank, his limit is at the eighth level, and he does not need to use the power of ink to break through his own shackles.

It can be said that he is a real eighth-grade Kaitian, and even the eighth-grade towns of the human race are not much worse. If you fight alone, the domain masters may not be his opponent.

The 30,000-year Mo Tu career was almost extremely boring until the human army came to regain Dayan Pass.

For example, the bloody battlefield that was 30,000 years ago reappeared, but this time the Mo tribe was exposed to decline. The human tribe recovered Dayan, and the Mo tribe suffered heavy casualties and had to retreat to the royal city, and even lost one of the domain master-level ink nests.

The king was very angry, and the domain lords felt very ashamed, and swore that they would let the clan give up the ink nest that they had obtained in any case, so as not to be unfavorable to spread the news in the future.

The progress is very smooth in preventing the human race from occupying the ink nest, because if the human race wants to use the ink nest, it must connect with the will of the ink nest. In this ink nest space, the ink clan has an absolute advantage.

Previously, several eighth-rank human race were beaten away, and the human race ancestors came here and returned in vain. The domain masters all felt that the human race was helpless.

Until a strange human race suddenly came in.

Two consecutive moves, the four domain masters were either dead or injured. When all the domain masters thought that this person would die, he actually killed him for the third time.

Two more Mo Tu died because of him.

The domain lords were in a stalemate with him, and now they have been three years.

The man had the warm god lotus to protect his body, so that the domain lords could not do anything to him. They could only hope that his small universe would be swallowed and dried up by the ink nest, which would affect his soul to collapse.

However, after three years of waiting, Mu Nanfei and another eighth-grade Mo Tu could no longer hold on.

At the last moment of his life's death, the two momen opened their eyes together as if they were in a sympathy.

The eyes of each other saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

What are they doing over the years? Why are they willing to become the minions of the Mo tribe? Why are they willing to face the human tribe?

In this life, you are full of sins, how can you wash away a death?

Without words or discussion, the two eighth-grade motuos burst out the most dazzling light in their lives at the last moment of their lives.

The extremely weak soul power suddenly burned in this moment, supported each other, turned into a terrifying geese and collided towards a Mo tribe's domain master.

The domain lords were not wary of them at all. All their attention was placed on the Wen Shen Lotus, or on the seventh grade of the human race hiding in the Wen Shen Lotus.

Over the past few days, these seventh grades have been talking and making noise from time to time, which is annoying!

Even though the annoyance was, what made the domain masters look forward to was that this guy's tone seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and he felt like he was about to die, as if he was about to die.

But he is still alive and always insists on it.

The domain masters were disgusted so much that they could not survive, so they could not survive. Can't they just make it?

Two eighth-grade motuos burned their last soul power. When they collided here, the domain lords did not react at all.

Until the Jinghong hit Hun Di, Hun Di turned his head suddenly and looked angry: "What are you doing?"

If two normal eighth-grade mob masters join forces like this, Hun Di can't bear it without any defense. However, they are too weak. Even if they burn all their soul power, this collision will only be equivalent to tickling Hun Di.

He didn't even feel much.

The stern eyes had dispersed, and the two figures that supported each other were revealed again. However, at this moment, Mu Nanfei and another eighth-grade soul and soul body were dim and almost transparent, and were rapidly fading, and it was obviously about to dissipate.

But Mu Nanfei was laughing: "It's the place to die, and the disciples of Dayan's ancestors and disciples will go!"

Another Mo Tu nodded: "Go together, go together!"

After saying that, the two souls and bodies finally faded and dissipated, as if they had never appeared in the world.

The domain lords looked at this scene quietly, frowned, and although they felt regretful that they had lost two eighth-grade Mozhan, what made them even more curious was that the reactions of these two eighth-grade Mozhans before their death were a little strange.

Without giving them too much time to think about it, when the powerful soul power was vented, an extremely dangerous aura suddenly emerged.

The domain masters were shocked and turned their heads to look back. They saw that the warm god lotus had opened at some point. The human race, which was so painful that they were standing among the blooming flowers, locked in a domain master, and a golden light was slammed out.

No one expected that this human race would suddenly become troubled at this time. What is even more difficult to understand is that his state is not weak at all. His soul and soul are solid and full, filled with a powerful force, and it is almost shining to show his own strength.

Why is this happening? The eyes of several domain masters are almost protruding.

Even if the warm divine lotus nourishes and repairs the soul, what's the use if the body cannot hold on? The ending of the two eighth-grade Mozan is the best portrayal.

But judging from the human posture, the delay of three years seems to have no effect on his body.

This is impossible!

Unlike the previous attack, Yang Kai did not yell this time, and the severe pain was still hitting his soul, as if his whole person had been torn apart. He endured it just to launch the surprise attack.

The effect is extremely significant.

The domain masters were attracted by the strange actions of the two Mozengs, and they thought that he had lost his combat power, and no one was on guard against him.

The first soul-sacrificing sting hit the soul of a domain lord and rushed in hard. The domain lord flew backwards as he screamed, widening the distance between him and Yang Kai from afar.

Yang Kai did not have any kung fu to care about him. The second soul-sacrificing sting had already attacked another domain master.

He originally wanted to attack the Lord of the Hon Di. Judging from previous communication, the position of this Lord of the Domain is higher than that of other domains. It would naturally be more meaningful if he could be killed or severely damaged.

It’s a pity that I don’t know whether it’s intentional or unintentional, Hum Di is a little farther away from him.

As he had no choice, Yang Kai could only choose to get closer and better targets.

When the second soul-sacrificing sting was shot out, the attacks of the domain lords also rushed towards Yang Kai.

However, Yang Kai ignored it at all. Now he had sacrificed the warm god lotus to protect himself. He was not as supportive as before, so how could he be afraid of the attacks of these domain masters?

The violent soul power hit the Warm God Lotus, and only layers of colorful ripples were produced and then returned in vain. Instead, the second soul-sacrificing sting that Yang Kai killed instantly broke through the domain master's soul protection and nailed into his body.

However, his experience was better than the first domain lord, because he was at least wary of the soul-sacrificing stings, and a small half remained outside his body. At first glance, he seemed to have been shot by an arrow.

With the same scattering exit, the domain master stumbled backwards, his soul turbulent.

Yang Kai spent a huge amount of power on the thing that gave up the soul and thorn, and his power was naturally extraordinary.

Its particularity leads to its limitations. Anyone who gets it can only treat it as a one-time killer weapon, and it is impossible to use it again after one attempt.

However, Yang Kai can use it repeatedly, just by using the help of the warm god lotus to cultivate for a while.

What's the matter?

Seeing that Yang Kai had already shot out two soul-sacrificing stings, the remaining four intact domain masters breathed a sigh of relief.

According to past experience, this human race can only shoot out two strange secret treasures and then lose power afterwards. It is impossible for him to shoot out the third one in a short period of time.

Before the thought could be completed, a scene that terrified them appeared.

As Yang Kai opened his mouth, the third soul-sacrificing sting turned into golden light and had already been shot out.

That's the moment when the domain lords relaxed!

The timing is just right.

This attack is even better than the second attack. The Soul-Sacrificing Spike directly hits the soul of the third domain master and disappears.

Another wail of horror!
Chapter completed!