The gap in the Chutian Great Prison was indeed unable to close again, but Wu Kuang could still do his best to narrow the gap. In this way, if the Mo tribe wants to break out through the gap, it will be subject to greater restrictions. In the past, there might be a king who could forcibly break out, but now as Wu Kuang's strength increases, his control over the Chutian Great Prison has become stronger, so no Mo tribe's king can do this.

Without the king, no matter how many other Mo tribes rushed out, they would only serve food in front of the powerful retreating Mo army.

The number of retreating Mo Army is not large, only a few thousand, but its overall strength is extremely strong. It can be said to be the most elite team of the human race at present.

The minimum standard for Yang Kai and Mi Jinglun to select the retreating army was the sixth-grade Kaitian. In other words, if you have less than the sixth-grade cultivation level, you are not qualified to be selected for the retreating army.

Moreover, this sixth-grade cultivation level is not the limit of the soldiers of the retreating Mo Army, and they still have room for growth. Now that so many years have passed, most of the soldiers of the retreating Mo Army who originally had only the sixth-grade Kaitian have been promoted to the seventh-grade level.

In the entire Retreat Army, there are very few who are still at the sixth level. These few Sixth level have reached their limits and may be promoted at any time.

It can be said that the current Mo army, except for the few sixth grades, is almost all the top-grade Kaitian.

At the beginning of the founding of the Mo Army, there were only 400 eighth ranks, and there were nearly 1,000 now! The extras were all those who continued to break through their own promotions over the years. The Mo Army did not lack battles, and broke through their own shackles in the bloody battle and thus promoted to a new realm. This is not a difficult task for these prides of heaven.

There are also hundreds of powerful Holy Spirits, as well as the Holy Dragon Fu Guang, and Yang Xue has also been promoted to the ninth-grade Kaitian in the furnace world.

Zhao Yebai, Zhao Ya, Xu Yi and others are even expected to break through their own limits in a short period of time and be promoted to the ninth level!

The three of them are Yang Kai's personal disciples, and each inherited Yang Kai's mantra of majoring in the great way, and were highly expected by Yang Kai.

If they count their age and seniority, they are actually not much different from Shi Dazhuang, who has been promoted to the ninth grade. Maybe the third disciple Xu Yi has been practicing for a little shorter time. After all, he has started a little later, but during the long years of practicing for everyone, that little later time is nothing.

Shi Dazhuang has been promoted to the ninth rank. Among the rising stars, Tang Tao has also been promoted to the ninth rank. Zhao Yebai and the other two are naturally about to be promoted to the ninth rank.

These thousands of years of accumulation will surely allow the race to continue to produce more ninth grades in the future.

The retreating Mo army with such a lineup is well deserved to be the most elite team of the human race, so although they are not large in number, they have enough capital to guard the Great Ban.

Since the battle of Qiankun Furnace appeared seven hundred years ago, the Chutian Da Ban has no abnormal movement.

As a result, thousands of retreating troops have done nothing in the past seven hundred years and have no choice but to practice in turn. Fortunately, when retreating troops came here, they brought a lot of supplies. Although most of them are used, there are still some surplus for use.

On the retreat platform, Fu Guang, with silver hair, looked at the gap in the darkness ahead, and his divine thoughts surged and said, "Wu Kuang, what's the situation?"

It’s not that he discovered something abnormal, but just a routine question. This kind of thing happens once a month. It can be seen that Fu Guang is extremely cautious.

As always, Wu Kuang's lazy voice rang in Fu Guang's mind: "There are some miscellaneous fish peeking at the gap, but they shouldn't have the courage to rush out."

He has shrunk the gap to the limit. If the king forces the attack, he will most likely fall on the way. Even if he is not dead, he will inevitably suffer a heavy blow.

Under this premise, no king would be so stupid that he would hit the gap in the Great Forbidden City.

Without the king's lord against Fu Guang, how could the Mo tribe in the Chutian Grand Prison dare to provoke the majesty of the Mo army? Although they were blocked in the Chutian Grand Prison, they were not ignorant of the outside world. The battles over the years have made them deeply aware of the power of the Mo army.

"Keep vigilant!" Fu Guang also reminded him.

Wu Kuang replied: "I understand, you guys... huh?"

He said halfway, and suddenly made a shocking sound.

Fu Guang looked stern and shouted in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

But he waited for a while but did not receive a response from Wu Kuang. This was something that had never happened before. Fu Guang's heart skipped, and a huge sense of crisis suddenly enveloped his heart. He quickly looked at Chutian Daban.

The entire Chutian Dabao was like a dark giant beast crawling in the void, covering the huge territory, without seeing the end at first sight.

The darkness is covered by the power of ink. If it were not for the blockade of the Great Forbidden City, it would be hard to imagine how far this boundless ink color would spread.

In Fu Guang's vision, the Chutian Dabao did not change abnormally, but the feeling of anxiety became stronger and stronger.

He knew something must have happened, otherwise Wu Kuang would not have lost his response.

Without hesitation, he shouted in a low voice: "Prepare for war!"

The next moment, the entire retreating army, both in the practice and on duty, moved together, and magic circles were quickly lit up. In front of all the secret treasures, soldiers were in place. Thousand retreating army were ready to welcome the war in just ten breaths.

The storm is coming!

Yang Xue flashed to Fu Guang with a serious expression: "Senior, what happened?"

Fu Guang shook his head slowly: "I don't know!"

Yang Xue's expression suddenly became even more serious. Even Fu Guang didn't know what was going on, but it was obvious that the situation was beyond control.

"Where is Senior Wu Kuang?" she asked again.

“No response.”

Yang Xue knew something was wrong now. Wu Kuang was responsible for guarding the Chutian Prison. He had no response. Could it be that the Chutian Prison had expired? If this is true, it would be a disaster for the human race.

Just as she was watching Chutian Daban and trying to find some clues, Wu Kuang's voice suddenly came from there, and the voice seemed a little anxious and shocked.

"It wakes up! Be careful!"

A mindless sentence made Fu Guang and Yang Xue's scalp numb at the same time. They all knew what "it" in Wu Kuang's mouth meant.

Mo, the ancient supreme, the source of the Mo clan, is accompanied by the darkness born from the first light in the world, and is almost immortal.

This kind of thing was always wary of the Mo army.

At the last moment, Cang used Mu's backhand to put Mo into a deep sleep, but no one knew how long this method could last. The only thing that could be foreseen was that this method would fail sooner or later. Once this day came, Mo would completely awaken.

Such an ancient supreme who is very likely to reach the realm of creation is either a mere retreating army, or even if the human race puts all its strength into it, it may not be able to stop it.

Once Mo wakes up, no one can guarantee whether Chutian Dabao can continue to suppress it.

At present, Mo's awakening has indeed had a great impact on the Chutian Da Ban. Otherwise, Wu Kuang would not have lost contact for a short time, and he must have been snatching control of the Da Ban with Mo.

And the moment after Wu Kuang showed his warning, the boundless ink color, which had been dormant in the void for seven hundred years without any reaction, suddenly expanded outward and expanded.

The scene was like a black balloon being blown up.

"Get back!" Fu Guang's eyes were shocked and he shouted immediately.

At the same time as the shout came out, he and Yang Xue joined forces to urge the core of the Mo platform to control this large secret treasure and escape backwards.

However, the ink color expanded too quickly. Before the ink retracting platform could move, the ink color was already close.

With the might of dragon power, Fu Guang activated the dragon clan's natal magical powers, and the power of the Dao of Time flew wildly, turning into golden dragon patterns to escape from the void, as if to freeze the time of this void.

Yang Xue also took action at the same time. She practiced the way of time, and it complemented each other with Fu Guang.

It was still useless. The ink color was blocked for only a moment. The ink color, like a tsunami, swallowed the retreating ink platform whole. Everyone in Taichung, including Fu Guang and Yang Xue, felt that the eyes were dark, and then they didn't know where they were.

From the outside world, the ink color is still expanding outward, very quickly, but then, complex patterns appear on the edge of the ink color. The patterns are changing and quickly forming a blockade.

That was the power of the Great Forbidden City of the First Heaven, and it was a means to gather the power of the ten ancient sages of the human race. It was precisely through this means that they had sealed Mo Feng here for countless years.

The lines shrink and the ink color surge, forming a stalemate between each other.

I don’t know how long it took, but this stalemate gradually stabilized, and the ink color became calm like the vast ocean after the tsunami.

Compared to before, the range of ink color is undoubtedly larger, but under the blockade of the Chutian ban, ink color cannot expand outward.

When everything was settled, Wu Kuang's voice suddenly rang in the void, and he was furious: "Dare to be humble me! How dare he humble me! I will kill you sooner or later!"

From Wu Kuang's standpoint, he was indeed under the slightest. Over the years, he has controlled the Chutian Dabao. As his cultivation level improves, his control power has become greater and greater. Although he is not as good as Cang at that time, he has done a very good job.

He is always monitoring the state of me.

Before today, he was completely sure that Mo was still sleeping.

But now it seems that he was under the guise of Mo. Mo had some other changes at some time and accumulated some strength. He suddenly started a sudden attack and caught Wu Kuang off guard.

And at this time, he can also determine Mo's state.

When he realized that he was being silenced, he thought Mo had woken up, so he shouted that warning to Fu Guang.

But at this moment, through various signs, Mo actually did not wake up, or did not really wake up.
Chapter completed!