The void is vast and vast, deep and tranquil.
From the outside, there is not much difference between the Battlefield of Mo and the Three Thousand Worlds, but along the way, Yang Kai can feel the dangers hidden in this world.
There are many Star Continents, or Lingzhou, scattered in the void, with faint traces of vitality on them, Yang Kai did not dare to approach them, and they all avoided them far away.
However, whether it is the Star Continent or the Lingzhou, from a distance, it is full of the power of ink.
This is the hinterland of the domain controlled by the Mo tribe. If you want to rush to the nearest pass under the control of Dongtianfudi, Yang Kai estimates that it will take him at least ten or twenty days, and this road is destined to not go smoothly, and what dangers will be encountered. No one can tell.
Monqi felt that Yang Kai could not safely reach the nearest pass. On the one hand, his strength was not high, and on the other hand, he knew more about the situation than Yang Kai.
Even at his peak, with Yang Kai's conditions, it is absolutely impossible to escape from the hinterland of the Mo Clan.
It's just that he didn't pour cold water on Yang Kai, people always have a little hope.
At a certain moment, Yang Kai's eyes were suddenly attracted by a spectacle in the distance.
In that distant void, there is a huge Lingzhou, and above that Lingzhou, there is still a very strange existence.
Yang Kai watched carefully and found that the peculiar thing looked like a huge flower bud, but the whole body was pitch black, giving people an extremely evil and weird feeling.
The flower bud seemed to be alive, and when it was slightly relaxed and closed, the strong ink power would gush out from the flower bud, flooding all directions.
Xu is because of the existence of this weird flower bud, the emptiness of millions of miles around Lingzhou is filled with the power of ink.
What is this? Yang Kai was slightly surprised, but Monk didn't mention this to him.
He didn't dare to come forward to investigate at will. He waited for a while. He really couldn't see anything famous, and he could only escape again.
Although there is no danger along the way, the void is not a safe place.
Along the way, there are occasional large patches of ink power remaining in the void, like patches of ink clouds.
Yang Kai finally understood why Meng Qi didn't escape with him. Although he was a seventh-rank, Xiao Qiankun was already imperfect, and Xiao Qiankun was incomplete, which meant that he was flawed. Even if he could safely escape from that secret realm, in this way It will be easy to be re-inked under the environment.
Once such a thing happened, the consequences would be disastrous. At the very least, Yang Kai would have to fight him again.
The hinterland of the Mo clan is not something that a warrior can stay for a long time. There is no treasure like the Four Pillars of Universe, and even the eighth-rank came here, there is a risk of being inked at all times.
But this kind of environment is like a duck in water for the Mo people or the Mo disciples.
Yang Kai walked all the way to Tibet, his journey was slow.
This is also no way. According to Monqi, his current status here is a slave without an owner. Such a person is easily targeted by the Mo people, and he will either be regarded as a slave or regarded as a slave. Food, there is no second way.
He didn't dare to face any Mo clan at all, and Shen Min had been monitoring the Quartet all the time, and any disturbance was enough to make him extremely alert.
Although he had been careful enough, the accident happened suddenly.
On this day, when Yang Kai was flying forward, he saw a huge and luxurious ship flying towards him from a distance.
The Mo people also have flying secret treasures. They may not be proficient in refining tools, but among the Mo disciples who have been inked for countless years, they have talents, and it is natural to refine some flying secret treasures.
These days, he has also seen many flying treasures of the Mo ethnic group. It can be said that they have different shapes. The appearance of the ship in front of him is normal.
Some flying artifacts have strange shapes.
But without exception, the Mo Clan’s flying treasures are extremely huge.
Yang Kai can understand this. The six Mo lords found in the secret realm before are all small giants, and they are several times larger than normal humans, and their flying artifacts are naturally not small. Where to go.
Generally, there are strong Mo people sitting on this huge flying artifact.
Seeing this situation, how could Yang Kai dare to stay in place, watching from left to right, the law of space urged, his figure instantly disappeared in place.
He didn't dare to teleport too far, he was not familiar with the hinterland of the Mo clan, if he accidentally broke into something that shouldn't be broken, it would be self-defeating.
Therefore, the direction in which he teleported was the ink cloud in his field of vision.
There are many ink clouds in the void, and it is easy to hide his figure. When Yang Kai encountered the Mo Clan’s flying artifacts several times before, he avoided the past in this way.
The Mo clan passing by would not investigate anything carefully, after all, there is not much danger to them here, and Mo Yun can be seen everywhere.
But this time, luck seemed to run out.
Yang Kai only moved into the Mo Yun, and felt something wrong.
There were a few auras hidden in Mo Yun, and he seemed to have noticed his sudden intrusion, and instantly surrounded from all sides.
Yang Kai was shocked.
Before he urged the law of space again, he was already surrounded by people, and his body was locked with divine thoughts.
Two sixth-ranks, two fifth-ranks! Yang Kai raised his brows and inferred the opponent's cultivation base from the power fluctuations of the martial artists around him.
Not only is the Open Heaven Realm, but also appears in such a place, it is undoubtedly a Motu.
It's just the Motu. The key is that the Motu will not leave his master in his spare time. In other words, the masters of these four Motu are definitely in the cloud of ink.
Sure enough, at the moment when the four people surrounded Yang Kai, a huge figure stepped out from the depths of the ink cloud, and slowly came to Yang Kai's eyes, looking down at him condescendingly, with a novelty in those eyes. There are also faint surprises.
Yang Kai immediately filled his mouth with bitterness and ate Coptis chinensis.
Intentionally violently attacked, drove the Motu and the Mozu to extinction, but he was scrupulous about the boat passing by nearby!
In his eyes, two sixth-rank Mo disciples and two fifth-Rank Mo disciples were nothing. The Mo Clan who came did not seem to be too powerful. At least he did not give Yang Kai much oppression. Fa is on a par with several lords he met before.
However, there is definitely a lord-level Mozu sitting on the boat on that floor. If there is any move here, it is bound to be alarmed over there. If it is not possible to cut the grass and remove the roots, there will be endless troubles.
It is impossible to run. Motu saw that the Mozu had the courage to escape. This in itself was a problem that could not be explained. Among the Motui he contacted, all the Motu were supremely motivated.
Once this is done, it is bound to cause endless pursuits.
Yang Kai pressed the murderous intent in his heart, a trace of panic flashed on his face, under the gaze of the Mo Clan, he stepped back in fear.
The Mo clan looked at him with interest, and asked, "Where did it come from?"
A sturdy sixth-rank Kaitian replied: "I don't know, I suddenly broke in." Turning to look at Yang Kai, he asked for the Mo Clan: "Where are you from? Where is your master?"
Yang Kai thought, without hesitation, he said: "Come from the other side of the battlefield, I don't have a master."
Since the Mo people have been fighting with Dongtianfudi all the year round, the front line of the battlefield must be fierce. Although Yang Kai has not experienced such a war, it is estimated that in every war, someone should be eroded by the power of Mo and turned into a Mo disciple.
Such a Mo disciple is helpless, unable to return to the pass guarded by Dongtianfudi, so he can only flee to the hinterland of the Mo clan to seek self-protection.
This was also the rhetoric that Yang Kai had thought of in advance along the way. It was originally prepared just in case, but it really came in handy.
He didn't know if there would be any flaws, but after saying this, no matter it was the little giant-like Mo Clan, or a few Mo disciples, there was obviously no doubt.
The Mo clan even showed a very happy expression, and said in a buzzing voice: "It's good luck, there is such a good thing that I run into."
As he spoke, he came with a big hand, grabbed his head to Yang Kai, and said: "Since there is no master, then from now on, I will be your master!"
Yang Kaiqiang resisted and didn't dodge, because he didn't feel the murderous intent from the Mo Clan. What's more, there are only two sixth-rank Mo disciples around this Mo Clan, and two fifth-rank Mo disciples. It is estimated that his own strength and status are not very good, and his sixth-rank should be quite attractive to him.
The big hand like a fan of wind covered Yang's beginning, and the strong power of ink poured out to envelop him, Yang Kai remained motionless, the power of ink invaded into the small universe, and was sealed by the spring of heaven and earth.
However, Yang Kai let Mo Zhili cover his eyes in a timely manner, and his body trembled slightly.
After a short while, the Mo clan retracted his big hand, looked up and down Yang Kai, and nodded slightly, looking very satisfied.
"From now on, your name is..." The Mo Clan said, seeming to be a little dazed, scratching his face and asking a sixth-rank Mo disciple: "What is your name?"
The sixth-rank Mo disciple respectfully said: "Fifth Five!"
"Ah, yes, Wuwu!" The Mo tribe curled his lips, a little impatient, "Your human things are trouble."
Yang Kai didn't know why he suddenly got a new name, but he could only accept it passively.
The sixth-rank Mo disciple seemed to see his doubts, pointing to himself and explaining to him: "My name is Jiayi!"
He pointed to several other people and introduced: "Yi Er, C San, Ding Si!"
Yang Kai was speechless. It turned out to be named this way. It is estimated that the Mo clan was too lazy to remember the names of his servants, so he thought of such a simple method, perhaps also suggested by the Mo disciples.
A1 and B2 are both sixth-rank Kaitian, and third-third and fourth are fifth-rank.
Among them, Yi Er is a white-faced middle-aged man, Bing San is a bloated woman, and Ding Si is a short old man.
I don’t know which Dongtianfudi these people came from, but no matter which Dongtianfudi they came from, they must have been the elites of their respective sects before. They came to the battlefield of Mo with the determination to die, but at this moment they were motivated by the power of Mo Change, follow the Mo people as slaves.