Martial Peak

According to ancient legends, Sun Shining and Taiyin Youying are the common ancestors of all the Holy Spirits. It is with these two that there is that kind of Holy Spirit, and then the ancient era, the glory of the Holy Spirit ruling the heavens.

In that era, in the three thousand worlds, the Holy Spirit with different forms and different races was everywhere.

It’s a pity that a war that lasted for tens of thousands of years has caused countless holy spirit races to exterminate. It continues to this day. The entire vast universe has only a handful of holy spirits. Even the only remaining holy spirits, many have already gone to extinction. On the margin, the only thing that is undeniable is that the Holy Spirit is extremely powerful. Every adult Holy Spirit is comparable to the human race's seventh-rank Kaitian, and as long as he constantly improves his bloodline, he can grow to a level comparable to the nine-rank.

However, according to the news that Yang Kai personally inquired with Big Brother Huang and Big Sister Lan, the so-called common ancestor matter is nothing but a fiction. The two have been entangled with the problem of who is big and which is small since ancient times. Give birth to the many holy spirits.

With the help of the Sun Tai Yin Ji, the power of shining Youying can be integrated and turned into the light of purification, which is the most effective means of restraining ink power that the human race now masters.

Before the light of purification appeared, only the power of the holy spirit was restrained to the power of ink. Of course, the restraint of the power of the holy spirit was not as remarkable as the light of purification, but it was also extremely good.

Especially the ancestral spirit power in the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit, which can be regarded as the strengthening of the power of the Holy Spirit. At the end of the ancient times, the black giant **** was sealed by the dragon king and phoenix with the help of the sacred objects of various races and most of the ancestral land. In the enchanted land, the years passed, and even the power of ink in the body of the ink giant **** was continuously dissipated by the ancestral spirit power.

When Yang Kai opened the Conferred Demon Land, there was only an empty shell left in the black giant god. If it weren't for the distraction of the ink, it would be impossible for the black giant **** to wake up again.

That beam of light is the opposite of darkness, separating the two forces of Yin and Yang and turning them into a glowing glow. Therefore, the powers of Big Brother Huang and Big Sister Lan blend together to perfectly restrain the power of ink.

Then why can the power of the Holy Spirit restrain the power of ink?

Holy Spirits, does it have nothing to do with that light?

Now that the Holy Spirit is dying, the number and race of the Holy Spirit who are still alive are extremely rare, and there is no ancient glory, but the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land still exists. Even if Sister Lan does not remind, Yang Kai is also going to take a trip to the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land. There, maybe There will be some discoveries.

The Broken Sky was originally a place of exile for these three thousand worlds, a gathering place for evil spirits, and a mixture of dragons and snakes.

Those who were not born in Dongtianfudi back then, if they wanted to be promoted to the seventh rank, most of them would choose to come to Shattered Heaven, because even this is an area that Dongtianfudi is difficult to control.

They can be promoted to the seventh rank here without worrying about being summoned.

Of course, looking back now, Dongtianfudi is not incapable of cleaning the broken sky, but this world always needs a place like the broken sky to hide the dirt.

Even though the three thousand worlds are vast and boundless, it is impossible to have an absolute pure land. Order and chaos are like light and darkness. Everything has pros and cons, and they depend on each other.

In the deepest part of the broken sky, there is a magical sea, which was arranged by the mighty man in the late antiquity. It surrounds the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit. It is both a natural barrier and an invisible cage.

It's just that now, when Yang Kai is standing in this supernatural power overseas, he can clearly see a huge and safe passage leading to the direction of the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit.

This passage was surprisingly waded by the ink giant **** who was killed from the ancestral land last time.

It's also convenient for him, so he doesn't have to bother to go to the sea of ​​magic.

Walking forward step by step, his body is like flowing water, and under the ups and downs of the law of space, every step can span a hundred thousand miles away.

Soon, Yang Kai passed through the passage and reached the ancestral land.

This is a vast world, full of the aura of the ancient era. If the Ten Thousand Demon Realm still barely retains the aura of the ancient era, then the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land has always maintained the environment of the ancient era, never changing for the passage of time outside.

Counting this time, Yang Kai visited the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land three times before and after.

The first time I was chased and killed by the Emperor Shengyang, and when he escaped with a seventh-rank woman named Xia Linlang, he inadvertently broke into it. Maybe it was because of his relationship with the dragon blood. At that time, he was only sixth-rank. Just open the sky.

The second time was to stop the 8th-Rank Motu of the Human Race from resurrecting the black giant god. It was a pity that he was a step late and forced to kill a Lu An who had some friendship with him personally, and witnessed the resurrection of the black giant god. .

The black giant **** spirit smashed the ancestral land from the enchanted land, and then passed through the broken sky to reach the battlefield of the air domain.

This is the third time.

When he first came, although he had dragon veins in his body, he was not a pure dragon clan. The second time all his energy was focused on the black giant god, he didn't feel much.

But this time, as soon as he came to this ancestral land, he felt a sense of comfort and intimacy, as if a wandering son returned home and fell into the arms of his mother, making him eager to move with dragon blood, and could not help but want a dragon chant. , Vent your emotions.

Although he was born in a human race, he is fundamentally a pure blood dragon race, and he naturally has a great sense of belonging to this land.

But soon, his brows frowned.

Only because of this piece of ancestral land, there are many large and small ink nests, most of which are lord-level ink nests. There are three domain master-level ink nests, and there is no king-level ink nest.

The monarch-level ink nests were all placed on the side where they did not return to the pass, and were guarded by the only monarch of the Mo clan.

Although I had expected that the ancestral land would not be safe and sound, when I saw this scene with my own eyes, I couldn't help being angry.

It feels like a thief broke into the house. The thief not only steals property, but also takes possession of a magpie's nest.

How can Yang Kai bear this?

However, although these thieves wanted to occupy the ancestral land, the result seemed unsatisfactory. Placed in any universe outside, with a lord-level ink nest alone, the power of ink can cover the entire universe and turn that universe into the territory of the Mo race.

But here, although the power of ink surges in that ink nest, the range that can be covered is extremely limited. The power of a lord-level ink nest can only cover a hundred miles in front of it. The more the force becomes thinner, until it becomes nothing.

The domain master level ink nest is stronger, but it can barely cover a thousand miles.

There seems to be invisible power that suppresses the spread of Mo's power.

That is the power of the ancestral land, that is the restraint and dissolution of the ancestral spirit power to the power of Mo! This kind of restraint and ablation is not as effective and direct as the light of purification, but with the entire ancestral land as a support, it can be continuous, and has been resisting the erosion and expansion of the power of Mo for so many years.

Judging from the scene he saw before his eyes, Yang Kai felt that the Holy Spirits had something to do with that light.

It is precisely because of the confrontation of the ancestral land that there are so many ink nests here. Otherwise, why would the Mo people be arranged like this here?

"Human race?" A suspicious voice came.

Yang Kai lowered his head and saw that in a lord-level ink nest below, a Mo tribe lord was looking up.

He didn't deliberately hide his breath, so he was noticed by the lord as soon as he arrived here.

With his eyes facing each other, the lord confirmed the identity of the opponent's human race, grinned immediately with a grinning smile, and shouted, "Take him down!"

The human race who didn't know where it came from, actually dared to show up here.

The Mo people have occupied this land for many years, but they have never seen humans here. After all, this place is too far away from the territories that the Humans are holding now, and it is even closer to the battlefield of Mo. Even the hunters will not It's easy to get into this kind of place.

On this land, all the Mo people live uncomfortably. The whole world is filled with a peculiar power, restraining the spread of the power of ink and repelling them. If they can choose, the Mo people here would rather go on the battlefield. Fighting with the human race, I don't want to stay here for a long time.

There was once a domain master who wanted to destroy this land, but even if the innate domain master took action, ten percent of the power fell on the earth, and only two to three were left, and it was impossible to shake this land.

Because of this, the Mo clan felt that this land should have hidden a great secret, and that it took so painstakingly to arrange so many ink nests, wanting to completely ink this land and explore the inner truth.

Unfortunately, after so many years, progress is still slow.

Now that a human race suddenly appeared here, the lord naturally saw Lie Xinxi and decided to take him down, and then transform him into a Motu for himself to drive.

In a word, within a hundred li of the ink nest, many Mo tribes rushed forward, and many of them existed at the lord level. These Mo tribe lords did not have their own ink nests, and could only serve under the commanding lord.

In an instant, the ink was surging, and the figures rushed toward Yang Kai densely, and the water gathered around him was blocked in the blink of an eye.

The lord stood standing on top of the ink nest, watching this scene, frowning slightly, suddenly a touch of anxiety, the other party's performance seemed a bit too calm.

And... he didn't notice the other party's cultivation for the first time.

This thought had just been turned, and a light flashed in the encircling circle, and immediately afterwards, all the Mo people gathered around were stiffened like thunder.

The movement of blood splattering spread out, and the Mo races, regardless of their strength, all turned into countless pieces at this moment.

The lord's eyes shrank instantly, and he dived into his own ink nest without looking back.

The moment the opponent shot, he knew the cultivation base of this human race, the eighth rank opens the sky!

Although I don't know how this guy came to this place, this is definitely not something he can cause.

However, the body had just turned around, and there was a powerful force on top of his head suddenly and suddenly, as if a mountain was pressed down, making him unable to move. Reluctantly looking up, I saw a huge palm falling from the sky. I don't know anymore.