The Future Hope

Wang Xuanyi and others have returned, but the sound of killing and killing has not stopped. The withering of aura one after another, Yang Qing and others looked up, only to see that the army of the Mo people besieging Sea Swallowing Zong was like a lost dog, scattered in all directions. flee.

There are also rounds of blazing sun and crescent moon that appear frequently.

What is this scenario?

Yang Qing and the others were at a loss, and asked intentionally, but right now Wang Xuanyi and the others were adjusting their breath, and it was inconvenient to disturb them, so they could only wait silently.

The movement of the battle outside the sky was very intense at first, but as time passed, it gradually calmed down.

After only an hour or two, no sound came out.

Outside the sea-swallowing sect, the power of ink that escaped after the death of the Mo clan was not necessarily seen in other scenery.

Swallowing Sea Sect's digital sixth-grade was a little uneasy, after all, they didn't know what the current situation was like.

At this moment, Wang Xuanyi opened his eyes. Although he did not fully recover, he finally slowed down. He got up and said bluntly, "This trip is due to the help of an expert."

Yang Qing and the others were startled, Wang Xuanyi was already a seventh-rank rank, how strong should the expert he said be?

However, I finally understood why Wang Xuanyi and the others were so easy to kill the Mo clan lord before.

Wang Xuanyi has already bowed to the void and said: "Mosha Wang Xuanyi, thank you for your help, senior, and ask senior to show up."

The voice fell, and the void in front of him suddenly distorted, and then a figure appeared out of thin air.

Yang Qing and the others turned pale in shock. They had to know that the Swallowing Sea Sect's Protector Array was still open. Without his permission, ordinary people would never want to enter the sect, but the visitors ignored the isolation of the Protector Array. , broke in directly, and he didn't even feel any abnormal reaction from the Protectorate formation.

In other words, one's own great formation of protecting the sect is almost useless to the other party.

What is even more surprising is that the visitor looks extremely young.

Although the martial artist's cultivation base is advanced, it is impossible to tell the age from the appearance, but the longer the years of practice, the more time there are traces of polishing.

Whether a martial artist is old or young can often give people a general judgment at a glance.

But now the one who appeared in front of him was really young, and among the people present, no one thought that he would be older than himself!

The visitor is naturally Yang Kai, he is not trying to make a mystery or something, but he has been observing the battle between the small stone army and the Mo army.

Coming from Xuanyimen, I happened to see Wang Xuan's small team of warships being blown up, and then this thirteenth team turned into the giant sword formation, and Yang Kai quietly helped them kill the Mo people. The lord, while setting up the small stone clan defense line on the periphery of the Mo clan army.

Tens of thousands of Black Ink Clan, if he kills him alone, he can kill them all. After all, it is just a little bit of effort. The small stone clan army was brought out of the chaotic dead zone, and Yang Kai also wanted to try their quality.

Then he pulled out two small stone clans of Sun and Taiyin, each with a number of 100,000.

The intelligence of this race is too low, and they only know how to act according to their instincts, even the hundreds of Baizhang Xiaoshi people who are comparable to the eighth-rank human race. If there is no way to control them, they can play a big role after all. discount.

After some attempts, Yang Kai was completely disappointed!

Unless he urges Taiyangji and Taiyinji, there is no way to order these little stone tribes.

When these guys faced the Mo people, they just hacked and slashed indiscriminately when they went up, without any rules.

The only benefit is that the Little Stone Race seems to be extremely sensitive to the power of ink, and has almost regarded the power of ink as a mortal enemy.

Yang Kai suspects that their brains are only the size of mung beans, otherwise how could they be so stupid.

Tens of thousands of the Black Ink Clan army was slaughtered, and the two Small Stone Clan armies began to kill each other again.

He hurriedly activated the sun and lunar signs, and then put them away.

They are like this, and it is also related to the power of Burning Light and Nether Ying. The powers of these two great powers are inherently opposed to each other, and even the Sun Little Stone Clan and the Taiyin Little Stone Clan also regard each other as enemies.

With such an experience, Yang Kai secretly decided that the next time the Sun Little Stone Clan and the Taiyin Little Stone Clan must not be released together, but only one of them.

As soon as Wang Xuan invited him here, he showed up. As for the Swallowing Sea Sect's guardian formation... With Yang Kai's current accomplishments in the way of space, what is it?

Hearing that Wang Xuanyi reported himself to his family, Yang Kai knew that this team was from the Mocha Army, and nodded: "Dayan Yang Kai!"

Wang Xuanyi was stunned at first, and then his eyes lit up: "It turned out to be President Yang!"

This one had obviously heard of Yang Kai's name.

It's just that Yang Kai has been promoted to the eighth grade, and he can't help but marvel at the speed of his cultivation. In comparison, he has lived on a dog all these years.

Yang Kai didn't have time to chat with him, and asked bluntly: "Why are you here? How is the situation on the battlefield in the sky?"

In Feng Lanyu, he was hunted down by the king and had no choice but to seek help from Chaos Dead Territory. At that time, the boundary wall channel between Feng Lanyu and Sky Territory had already been opened.

Although Yang Kai knew that the Black Ink Clan's massive invasion could not be stopped, he really didn't know what the situation was now.

Hearing Yang Kai's question, Wang Xuan's expression became sad for a moment: "The field of the sky has been abandoned, and in the last battle, under the leadership of the ancestor Chunyang, the 32nd Human Race 9th-Rank slayed the 44th King of the Mo Clan. Lord, the black-colored giant gods were severely damaged, but they themselves... fell, and the dragon, emperor and phoenix died together. After that, the human army withdrew from the sky and went to various large areas to assist many large-area warriors to evacuate and migrate. We are responsible for the swallowing sea area, and we are instructed to lead the swallowing sea area warriors to evacuate to the Qiankun Temple of the Mosha Domain, join with the evacuated warriors from other large areas, and rush to the astral world together!"

Yang Kai's brain was buzzing, and the whole person was like being devoured by thunder. He only heard Wang Xuanyi say that the thirty-two Human Race Ninth-Rank and the Dragon Emperor and Phoenix Queen had fallen, but he didn't hear a word after that.

After going through the battle of the first day of the ban, and not returning to the gate for a battle, there are already more than a hundred ninth-rank humans left. On the battlefield of the sky, thirty-two ninth-rankers fell, which is almost the last of the human race. Top combat power.

Human race, do you still have the ninth grade?

In an instant, Yang Kai's face was pale and his body swayed.

On the other side, Yang Qing and others also looked complicated.

For these six ranks, a seventh-rank like Wang Xuanyi is an unattainable existence, and an eighth-rank like Yang Kai has never been seen before.

However, on the battlefield of the Sky Territory, thirty-two people of the ninth grade of the human race fell together, and even the dragon, emperor and phoenix died in battle!

The Dragon Emperor Phoenix Queen, but the legendary existence, is stronger than the ninth rank of the human race.

When they heard about it from the sixth-grade elder who had evacuated from the battlefield in the domain of the sky, their performance was even worse than Yang Kai.

"Yang Zongzhen, Yang Zongzhen!" Wang Xuanyi shouted several times, and Yang Kai's indifferent eyes turned towards him and slowly focused.

Yang Kai's gaffe was in his eyes, and he felt the same way about Yang Kai's feelings at the moment.

The death of the ninth-rank people is the death of the human race for eternity! Every soldier who is still alive remembers the shame of evacuating from the battlefield of the sky.

Deliberately wanting to console Yang Kai a few words, but I don't know how to speak, so my words turned into heavy sighs.

Yang Kai suddenly asked, "How many people are there in the Mo clan king now?"

Wang Xuanyi said: "On the battlefield of the realm of the sky, the king of the Mo clan has been wiped out. I don't know if there are any other places."

Yang Kai instantly understood the intention of the ancestors, the ancestors are clearing the obstacles for the growth of the younger generation!

On the battlefield of the Sky Territory, the king was killed completely, and the king who chased Yang Kai to the chaotic dead zone was also wiped out by the burning light.

In this way, there is only one king of the Mo clan left, and that is the one who will not return to the gate. Yang Kai met with him before, and he was forced to use the corpse of Qingniu ancestors to deal with it.

Nowadays, these kings of the Mo people are all innate kings, and even the domain masters are innate domain masters.

There is no way for the innate domain master to be promoted to the king.

In other words, if the Mo people want to give birth to a new king, they need to cultivate from scratch.

From the date of birth, a Mo people wants to grow into a king, and it takes a lot of years.

In this way, the human race has a lot of time to grow.

The ancestors knew that this generation of them could not solve the problem of the Black Ink Clan, so they left their hope to the next generation, the next generation. The lord was wiped out in one go.

Is there any hope for the future of the human race?

some!

The astral world is hope!

Yang Kai can even say that he himself is hope!

Because no matter the star realm or his own small universe, there are world trees and subtrees to feed back, and a large number of talents can be born, especially his own small universe. The time flow rate is seven times that of the outside world. To some extent, Stronger than the star realm.

Of course, the size of the star realm is stronger than his Xiao Qiankun, and the population base is also larger, which is incomparable to Xiao Qiankun.

In general, the situation of Astral Realm and Xiao Qiankun has its own advantages and disadvantages.

Combined with what Wang Xuanyi had said before, the goal of the evacuation and migration was the astral world, and the plans of the ninth-rank humans of the human race were clear at a glance.

The future human race bears the burden of revitalizing the family. It is a pressure and a driving force. Only by clearing the universe can they live up to the sacrifices of many Ninth-Ranks.

Yang Kai is not stupid either. On the first day of the first year, he learned that the ninth-rank people died in battle, and his mind was lost. After he stabilized, he quickly understood everything.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Kai asked again, "Is there still a ninth rank in the human race now?"

Wang Xuan nodded: "There are still two ninth grades, one is the ancestor of Wuqing, the other is the ancestor of Xiaoxiao, the two ancestors are now sitting at the passage of the boundary wall of the Fenglan Domain, guarding the seriously injured black-colored giant god, Just in case."

Yang Kai was relieved.

Xiaoxiao ancestor is still alive.

Among all the ninth grades of the race, he had the most contact with the ancestor Xiaoxiao, and received the most care. She was still alive, which was a great fortune among misfortunes.

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