Especially Yang Kai actually wanted him to enter the small Qiankun. He knew that the first level of Jia was the sixth-grade Kaitian. The sixth-grade Kaitian's small Qiankun is still illusory and cannot accommodate physical objects. How can he enter?

Just as he was puzzled, Yang Kai grabbed him, and Xiao Qiankun's door opened and stuffed him directly.

Ding Si's eyes flashed, and the man had arrived in another world, looking around, looking confused.

Yang Kai appeared in front of him with a divine clone, answering his doubts.

In the void, the aftermath of the ninth-grade ancestor's attack gradually disappeared, a territory completely shattered, and countless Mo tribes and Mo disciples died in a bad life.

Before those who survived by luck came back to their senses, figures appeared in groups like ghosts and rushed towards them. They were from the Kaitian Realm of the human race, and there were also palace secret treasures, which blasted violent attacks from the palace secret treasures, causing the Mo tribe to be in a hurry.

This was definitely a long-planned raid. The Mo tribe was not prepared for it at all. The gap between their strength was too big, and they suffered huge losses in one encounter.

Every moment, the Mo clan or Mo puppet dies. After the Mo clan dies, the rich power of the ink explodes and turns into a bunch of ink clouds. In the scattered void, the falls of the Mo puppets are one after another, and the movements of the collapse of the small universe are one after another.

Although all the Motus were once powerful people from the Cave Heaven and the World, in such an environment, no one would show mercy and meet each other, either you die or I die.

Yang Kai watched from a distance for a moment, his body swayed, and rushed forward quickly.

For him, this is an opportunity. As long as he can prove at the first time that he has not been transformed by Mo, he can join the powerful people of the human race and leave the hinterland of the Mo race.

Such an opportunity is not easy to wait. He has been with Nu Yan for more than two years, and has traveled through many Mo tribe territory, and has also savored some information while chatting with several Mo puppets.

Although the human race occasionally takes the initiative to attack the heartland of the Mo tribe, it is rarely seen, and it is basically not possible to encounter it once in a hundred years.

The main reason is that even if the human race attacks in and wins, they cannot occupy it for a long time. The passes guarded by the blessings of the major caves are the lines of defense they have always adhered to. Every surprise attack is mainly to consume the power of the Mo clan, killing a group of Mo clans and Mo disciples, and then leaving.

Therefore, such a raid will generally not last too long, and the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again. How could Yang Kai hesitate?

However, how to prove his identity is a problem. In such a battlefield, there is not much time for him to prove his innocence.

However, as long as you kill a Mo clan in front of the powerful human race, it should be no problem.

The real Mo disciples obeyed the Mo clan's orders and were loyal to him, and could not have acted to devour the Lord.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Kai made up his mind and swept forward faster and faster. Under the activation of the law of space, he moved and flashed, and in a moment he returned to the battlefield.

As we can see, the secret treasures of the palace were shuttled through the battlefield. From the secret treasures of the palace, powerful secret techniques were pouring out at all times. The Mo tribe and the Mo disciples complained. There were also seventh-grade eighth-grade Kaitian or in groups of three or five, or single-handedly chasing the enemy chiefs.

Yang Kai had just returned here, and a qi trapped him, and then his skin tightened, and a great sense of crisis was covered by his head.

When I turned my head and looked at me, I saw a woman in white clothes and elegant temperament staring at her beautiful eyes, holding a sharp sword in her hand, stabbing her towards her with a sword.

Without mercy, the power of the seventh-grade Kaitian is undoubtedly revealed.

The sword was as graceful as a terrifying geese, and the sword light was like a spiritual snake. Before it got close, it put a lot of pressure on Yang Kai.

Yang Kai was shocked and lowered his voice and shouted: "Senior!"

A trace of sadness and compassion flashed in the woman's eyes when she heard this, but her hands were constantly moving. The sword shook and turned into a sword curtain, covering Yang Kai.

Yang Kai was crying without tears. He knew that he felt that he was a Mo disciple, so he was so merciless. But the explanation was useless at this moment. No matter how nice it sounded, he would not believe it unless he killed a Mo clan in front of her.

This woman was born in which world, and her seventh grade cultivation was extremely extraordinary.

Seeing the sword curtain facing him, Yang Kai dared not hesitate. He raised his hand and sacrificed the Canglong Spear, which was free to use the Great Free Spear Technique.

At this time, it is important to save your life first. If you are killed by someone in a daze, that would be a joke.

A loud bang sound came out, Yang Kai glared at his eyes, and his whole body was blown away by violent force. The qi and blood in his chest were rolling, and there were dense sword wounds on his body, and blood and flesh were rolling.

This woman...is amazing!

Yang Kai was secretly surprised. Although he only had the sixth level of cultivation, he had also killed seventh level, and even fought with many seventh level, and had seen the power of the seventh level Kaitian attack.

But no one in the seventh grade Kaitian he encountered could compare with this woman.

He was surprised, and the woman was even more surprised. You should know that she had been immersed in the seventh-grade Kaitian realm for two or three thousand years, and had fought in the battlefield of Mo for most of her life. Her own strength can be said to have reached the peak of the seventh-grade level, and she was only one step away from being promoted to the eighth-grade level. Her experience in fighting was not comparable to those of her fellow practitioners who were comfortable in the Three Thousand Worlds.

Although she did not use all her strength to take action just now, it was not something that a sixth-grade Mo disciple could resist. Since the surprise attack, there have been more than a dozen or twenty of the sixth-grade Mo disciples who died at her hands and the Mo clan of similar strength. She is confident that the sword can take Yang Kai's life just now.

The fact surprised her. Although Yang Kai was injured, he actually survived.

This Mo Tu... seems a bit different from others!

The woman's eyes were full of murderous intent. The more unique the Mo disciples were, the more they wanted to kill them. If they didn't kill them at this time, they might have a younger disciple who died at his hands when they arrived on the battlefield.

However, before she could chase after her, a long roar echoed through the sky. The woman held her sword and stared at the direction where Yang Kai fell, hesitated slightly, turned around and left.

The long roar seemed to be a signal. After the sound came out, the powerful humans fighting fought and retreated, and soon gathered again, throwing the messy battlefield like a strong wind.

They actually retreated like this!

Yang Kai tried hard to stabilize his body, but he could not be content to see this, so he quickly wanted to catch up. But soon he noticed something was wrong, and something seemed to be approaching quickly behind him.

He turned his head and his eyes shrank.

In the void behind him, the ink color like a tide was rapidly eroding, and wherever he passed, the void was dyed black.

The powerful auras hidden in the ink color made Yang Kai’s scalp numb, especially one of them. Even though it was a long distance, it gave Yang Kai a feeling of physical and mental trembling.

The breath made him recall the feeling of his first contact with the will of the Mo Royal clan. His will was magnificent and huge, and his existence was as small as an ant in front of that will.

The royal family of Mo is here!

With the ninth-grade ancestors taking action on the human race, the Mo royal family is naturally unwilling to be lonely. Only the Mo royal family can fight against the ninth-grade ancestors of the human race.

No wonder the human race is eager to retreat, it turns out that it has been noticed and prevented.

Although the ninth-grade ancestors are not inferior to the royal family of Mo and are really in the same position as each other, this place is still the hinterland of the Mo tribe after all. It is okay to take an occasional surprise attack and run away if you take advantage of it. It is really not a wise move to get entangled with the Mo tribe here.

The ink color came very quickly, and it was almost Yang Kai who saw the ink color erosion, and after a few breaths, he had already arrived close to him.

Yang Kai did not dare to act rashly, and stood quietly in place. The black color quickly enveloped him and advanced like a tide.

Huge figures passed by, with different shapes, and each figure exuded a powerful aura.

Those are the domain lords and lord-level powerhouses of the Mo clan.

These strong men were not interested in Yang Kai and regarded him as nothing. Although the Mo clan's divine consciousness was investigated, they did not do much.

This made Yang Kai secretly glad.

After a while, Mo Se rolled past Yang Kai, chasing the retreating human race in front of him and quickly left.

Yang Kai had a cold war. Just as he was about to chase him, a voice sounded in his ears: "A Yi!"

Yang Kai turned his head and looked at it, his eyes twitching.

The one who called him was Rage Flame, and this guy was not dead!

After the chaos just now, Yang Kai only cared about protecting Ding Si from the battlefield, and did not pay attention to the life or death of others, nor did he want to return to Nu Yan.

But this guy actually found himself, and Yi Er and Wu Wu were around him, but no matter who they were, they seemed to have secret injuries, and their aura seemed to be empty. Wu Wu was better, and there was obviously dry blood on the corners of Yi Er's mouth.

It’s not surprising to think about it. They were on the gambling arena before, and when the ninth-grade ancestor made a surprise attack, the impact on the gambling arena was relatively small. It’s not surprising that the sixth-grade Kaitian’s cultivation can survive.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Yang Kai's eyes, and he finally clasped his fists and said, "Master!"

Fu Yan seemed very happy: "It's great that you're not dead."

Yang Kai is his money tree. Anyone around him can die, but Yang Kai must not die. So as soon as the human powerhouse retreated, he began to look for Yang Kai's traces, and fortunately he discovered something soon.

"Let's go, follow me to chase!" Angry flame greeted and headed forward first.

For the Mo tribe, the royal tribe has taken action, so naturally they cannot stand by and watch. No matter how much role they can play, they always have to follow the king's pace.

He didn't even pay attention to Ding Si's life and death. For him, the most important thing is that Jia Yi can survive. Ding Si, who only has the fifth-grade Kaitian cultivation level, will die if he dies, and there is nothing worth caring about.

But Yi Er asked Yang Kai quietly: "Where is Ding Si?"

Yang Kai silently said, "Die!"

Yi Er's expression was a little sad, but he didn't say anything more.
Chapter completed!