Looking back now, it was incredible that I was able to grab a piece of the roots from the World Tree.
At that time, his strength was not strong, he didn't even have an Open Heaven Realm, and he only condensed his own Dao Seal.
If the World Tree was a strange thing that was born when the world was first opened, it would have been psychic and powerful for countless years.
As a little emperor, why should he snatch a piece of root from the world tree
At that time, after the roots were taken, the World Tree directly pulled him out of the distance. It can be seen that the World Tree is not without his ability, but it is not true to him.
If Cang's conjecture is true, and he is one of the self-rescue methods chosen by the inconceivable rules, then it can be explained.
The Taixu Realm is the test, and the gift of the World Tree is the reward after the test.
Millions of years ago, Cang and other ten people were selected, the world tree gave the world fruit, broke the heaven, and then preached the world, strengthened the human race, contended with monsters, and contended with Mo.
Millions of years later, he entered the Taixu realm and got the roots of the world tree.
Although the results are not the same, they are all means of self-help.
Thinking about it this way, Yang Kai's current owner of the World Tree Subtree in Xiao Qiankun should have been the means of self-rescue chosen by that rule.
It's a pity that the ancestor died in the battlefield of Mo, Xiao Qiankun turned into Qiankun Dongtian and left behind. Countless years later, Yang Kai-kun entered it by coincidence and got the subtree left by him.
There may have been many people like them in countless years, but Yang Kai didn't know who they were, let alone infer whether they were alive or dead.
What Cangzhi said was too shocking, but after all he had lived for so many years, he stayed here and had a lot of time to think about something, even though Yang Kai sounded incredible, it may not be true.
"You have to be careful." Cang suddenly said.
Yang Kai was puzzled: "What does the senior mean?"
Cang's face solemnly said: "For so many years, Mo may not be able to think of things that I can think of. There are some things that he knows better than me. If the old man's guess is true, your situation may be very dangerous."
Yang Kai was startled slightly, and soon understood what Cang meant.
If he is really one of the means of self-rescue selected by the rule, then he must be special. As long as Mo notices his existence, he will definitely not let him go.
"You galloped on the battlefield before, not afraid of the erosion of Mo's power, maybe you have already attracted Mo's attention."
Yang Kai said, "The Four Pillars of the Universe also have the effect of sealing the small Universe and resisting the erosion of the power of ink. He may not know that I have the World Tree."
Cang nodded: "Nevertheless, it is better to be careful. In addition, even if you have the World Tree Subtree, you can resist the erosion of the ink power of the general Mo people, but it may not be able to stop the ink's original power. The strength is not comparable to that of the ordinary Mo people, and may be able to break through the blockade of your small universe."
Yang Kai smiled and said: "With seniors sitting here, Mo can't easily get out of trouble, how can he attack me, if even the seniors can't keep Mo... then my human race may not be far from annihilation."
Cang Ning said: "The old man should do his best."
Yang Kai stood up, holding Canglong's spear and said: "It's almost time to rest, Senior, I will kill the enemy, and I will gossip with Senior later."
When the words fell, his figure shook, and he swept into the battlefield.
After a short period of time, Yang Kai ran back in blood stains, followed by several Mo clan domain masters behind his ass, murderously, until Yang Kai rushed to Cang's side, the domain masters left in angrily.
This time Yang Kai suffered a bit less injury than last time, and his recovery time was much shorter.
Cultivate for a while and continue to kill the enemy.
After repeating this several times, the Mo clan was also troubled by him, so he sent a few domain masters to guard the periphery of the Great Forbidden City, and when he left the shelter of Cang, he would kill him on the spot.
Helplessly, Yang Kai Space's supernatural powers appear, as long as the world is not blocked, how can a few domain masters stop him
In the end, the Mo clan didn't bother to care about him, making Yang Kai more and more like a fish in the water, killing the enemy like cutting grass.
However, his approach is only suitable for individuals, and it is extremely difficult for other human races to follow suit. If nothing else, there is no space for supernatural powers to rely on, and the vast battlefield is simply difficult to traverse.
Therefore, from beginning to end, only Yang Kai came to the blue sky to seek refuge and recuperate from time to time.
Although he has achieved great results, it is impossible for one person to change the trend of the battlefield.
It has been several months since the fierce battle.
The human race's two million army has lost nearly 30%!
That is a full 600,000 army, all of them are Level 5 Open Heaven! The loss is beyond imagination.
Although the Mo Clan lost ten times or even dozens of times more than the Human Clan, and the territories and kings fell countless, but the darkness in the gap was still a steady stream of Mo Clan stepping out into the battlefield to supplement consumption.
Almost every human race is exhausted, and even the eighth rank is showing signs of decline.
The two clans have fought against each other for so many years in the battlefield of Mo. Although there have been battles that lasted for months or even years, those battles were fought and rested, and each other had the time to recover.
This time is different. Since the beginning of the war, the soldiers of the two clans have been fighting fiercely, and the battle on the battlefield has never stopped.
Fortunately, the high level of the human race had the foresight and knew that this war could not be over in a short time. The two million army was divided into two waves and attacked in turn, otherwise it would have been defeated under an offensive like the Mo race.
At this time, the Mo ethnic group had a slight upper hand, although it was not obvious, the trend of the war was leaning toward the Mo ethnic group.
This is still the situation that Mo is trying to maintain. If he really throws his troops into the battlefield unscrupulously, the Human Race may have already been defeated.
Cang's face became more solemn.
He felt that it was time to seal off the gap in the Great Forbidden First Day, and if this continued, if the Human Race were not enemy, then the matter might not end.
For several months, Mo's power vented, and he also felt that the pressure in the first day of the Great Forbidden was not as great as before. At this time, the gap was sealed. Although it has not reached the expectation, it is still acceptable.
At this point, Cang no longer hesitated, and his hand was determined to change, and the Great Forbidden City immediately buzzed.
"I thought you would have to wait a while longer." Mo, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke.
Cang Leng snorted, "Do you have any tricks that you can use. If you hide it again, you won't have a chance."
Mo was absolutely holding back something. Cang felt this from the very beginning, otherwise it would not have to work hard to maintain the balance of the combat power of both sides on the battlefield.
It knew that once this balance was broken and the human army was weakened, Cang would definitely close the gap as soon as possible, so that it had no hope of getting out of trouble.
To maintain this balance, Cang is also willing to weaken its power.
It can be said that the current situation of the two armies is a tacit cooperation between the two sides, with the two million armies of the Human tribe and the tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of armies of the Mo tribe as chess pieces.
Cang knew better that Mo would not let it go if he wanted to seal the gap.
At that time, there is bound to be a battle between dragons and tigers. Who can be better than others depends on their respective methods.
"Cang, you are old." Mo Youyou sighed, with some pity.
After millions of years of withering, no matter how powerful the warrior is, there will be an old day. Thinking back to the days when he had a good relationship with Cang and other ten people, Mo couldn't help feeling a little bit overwhelmed.
During that time, it was definitely its most comfortable day. There were high friends who talked about it, traveled in the mountains and played in the water, made tea and brewed wine, and was at ease.
But such a day, since it was trapped here, it has never come back.
In this world, there will not be a second shepherd, nor will there be a second Cang.
It also knows that keeping it trapped for millions of years has nothing to do with personal grievances, but how can it be reconciled? Its natural strength is such that it does not come from cultivation. Since the heavens have given it the power to assimilate all races, then it is destined to unify all realms!
Since all the old friends have left, then it doesn't need to have mercy on this world anymore, this ten thousand realms is destined to be proclaimed by its officials under its feet.
"You guys all underestimated me!"
Following Mo's roar, a huge force suddenly surged out of the endless darkness, and the magnificent aura permeated, and both the Human Race and the Mo Race were stagnant on the entire battlefield.
What a powerful will is that, even the Ninth Stage Open Heavens, under such a will, they are also in a daze.
Cang's face changed slightly. He felt a huge resistance coming from the gap, making it difficult for him to seal the gap for a moment.
But he didn't feel much flustered. If Mo didn't even have this ability, then he wouldn't be Mo.
This situation was in his expectation, and it was not Mo's hidden backhand, it had other means.
Cang suddenly had a feeling that was not so wonderful.
On the battlefield, after months of fierce battles, countless Mo people fell, ink blood, ink power, broken limbs and remains, all over the void.
And at the moment when Mo's magnificent will was transmitted, these debris all over the battlefield were guided by some force, surging crazily, and gathered towards one place.
The complexion of all races changed drastically.
Just because of the direction in which these debris converge, it is the gap.
In a short period of time, the countless ink blood and ink power, as well as the broken limbs and remains of the Mo Clan after death, gathered into a huge ink tide.
The ink tide is like a column, running through the entire battlefield.
Some human soldiers were accidentally involved in the ink nest, and there was no bones left in an instant.
Xutian was trembling, and Chutian was shaking.
More ink, blood and ink power and broken limbs converge towards that ink tide, strengthening its power.
Not only that, even some of the Mo people who were fighting with the human race also abandoned their opponents and threw themselves into the Mo Tide, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
This sudden change caught everyone off guard. On the battlefield, many of the Terran army, who had been slightly disadvantaged, lost their opponents at once.
"Broken!" Cang exclaimed, never expecting Mo would have such a method.
Speaking of it, although the ten of them had a good relationship with Mo in their early years, they later sealed Mo in the town for a million years, but in fact, they didn't know much about Mo.