Martial Peak

Chapter 5682 - All Astonished

Outside the ancestral ground, the Four Gates and Eight Palaces Sumeru Formation sealed the heavens and locked the earth, and continued to operate.

In the ancestral land, Diwu was wreaking havoc with his power, venting his anger.

He had been waiting here for three hundred years, and still hadn't seen Yang Kai. Although he hadn't been urged by the No Return Pass, he was too incompetent to take Yang Kai down for so long.

It would have been just as well if he had been a domain lord, but he is now a king lord, and although his identity as a king lord is somewhat watery, it also represents the face of the Mo Clan.

He didn't dare to go deeper into the ancestral land before because he wasn't completely familiar with the huge power he suddenly gained, and secondly, the extremely dense ancestral spiritual power in the ancestral land was extremely suppressive to him.

If Yang Kai were to be provoked at that time, he would not have the full confidence to take him down.

The years of waiting were not in vain. Since two hundred years ago, the Ancestral Spiritual Energy of the Ancestral Land has been decaying continuously, becoming thinner and thinner.

Until today, a balance has been maintained once again.

Although the Ancestral Land is still filled with Ancestral Spiritual Power, it is far less dense than it was three hundred years ago, which is still acceptable to Diu.

Of course, the main thing was that he had gained more control over his own power after such a long time.

It is impossible to completely control the power obtained from the ink nest, and if you have done so, then you are not a pseudo-royalty, but a real royalty.

It can be said that, with the help of the melting and returning technique, Diu's power today is not inferior to that of a real king, but much less in control.

The change in environment and his own strength gave Diwu the courage to take the initiative.

If it were an ordinary Qiankun world or continent, it would not be able to withstand the violent attack of a pseudo-king, and would only be split apart in a moment.

However, the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land was different from ordinary Qiankun, and this continent inherited from ancient times was the source of many holy spirits, which was extraordinary in terms of both its hardness and the many dao laws.

It was definitely one of the strongest battles of the world since ancient times, and only a few battles of this intensity could be found in all ages.

Even a war like that, which swept across the entire ancestral land, did not break the ancestral land, but only made the territory much smaller, and how could a pseudo-royalty do that today?

The Holy Spirit Ancestral Land was more bizarre than he had ever imagined, and more importantly, his actions had intensified the malice and rejection of the heaven and earth towards him.

The so-called heaven and earth have spirits, and even the astral realm had its own will of heaven and earth back then, not to mention the ancestral ground. After the light of the world fell into the ancestral land and turned into thousands of colors, the ancestral land had its own will, and this will of the ancestral land was far more solid and pure than the will of the ordinary qiankun.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have shown such a spoiled heart towards Yang Kai, because the ancestral land could feel that the origin of the Golden Sacred Dragon in Yang Kai's body was one of the thousands of flowing colors.

However, Diwu's efforts were not in vain. At the very least, he almost interrupted Yang Kai from that peculiar state.

If he had been interrupted, Yang Kai would have vomited blood.

He had spent so much time witnessing the various changes in his ancestral land, and had finally reached the most critical juncture, how could he fail?

Fortunately, after sensing the anomaly, he steadied himself.

"Get out!" Diwu's roar resounded throughout the ancestral land. Following the direction of the ancestral spiritual energy pouring in, he could roughly determine where Yang Kai was hiding, but if the ancestral land couldn't be bombarded, he wouldn't be able to get Yang Kai out at all.

He had waited here long enough, and was unwilling to delay any longer, making up his mind to force Yang Kai out and kill him no matter what.

A high pitched dragon roar suddenly came out from the depths of the ground, the voice was full of anger, and immediately Diwu felt that a powerful breath was approaching rapidly from below.

Di Wu was not surprised, but delighted. For him, the most troublesome thing was how to force Yang Kai out, and as for killing him, it shouldn't take much effort, so he immediately concentrated and waited.

Just as he was getting ready, the powerful air was approaching him, and then a huge, golden dragon head suddenly came out of the ground.

The dragon's head had two horns, its scales were draped over it, its beard was flying, and it opened a mouth fierce enough to bite off a mountain, biting down hard on Diu, as if it wanted to eat him in one bite.

The laws of time were flowing, and even Diou, who was as strong as he was now, could not help but be in a trance, but he reacted instantly and retreated backward in a hurry.

The head of the dragon pursued relentlessly, its huge dragon's eyes spewing fury, as if it wanted to burn up the whole world.

Only then could Diu see the dragon's true face.

It was a huge dragon, almost ten thousand feet in height, with a dragon head in front of it, but its tail almost hanging down from the ground, and its might was so strong and violent that it made the void tremble.

Diou's heart thudded, this guy ...... is Yang Kai?

He couldn't help but wonder if the information wasn't wrong, and that the one on this side wasn't a dragon at all, but a certain holy dragon!

According to the information obtained from the Mo clan, Yang Kai has a dragon bloodline, but there is still a big gap between him and a strong man like the Holy Dragon, who is comparable to a king, and it seems to be only 7,000 feet.

But the one in front of me ...... is almost ten thousand feet, right?

The first one is a holy dragon, which is on the same level as the king of the Mo tribe and the ninth grade of the human tribe, not to mention the pseudo-king of Diwu, who has to be careful when he encounters it, even if he doesn't return to the barrier.

In addition to the fact that there is only one White Sacred Dragon in the Dragon tribe, it entered the battlefield of the Mo tribe more than a thousand years ago and has not been seen anywhere since then.

Combined with what he had seen in the previous three hundred years, Diu immediately understood that this guy was Yang Kai, but he had grown tremendously over the years of cultivation.

This is tricky!

I thought I could knead Yang Kai with my own pseudo-kingly strength, but unexpectedly the other party turned into a holy dragon. ......

It's still unclear who is kneading who.

Even as Diwu's mind was racing with thoughts, Yang Kai's heart was horrified, and the anger in his eyes dissipated by half in an instant.

The king's lord? How can there be a kingmaster here?

After witnessing all the changes after the light fell into the ancestral land, he killed out from the depths of the ancestral land with a fury.

He has been too easy to talk to over the years, abiding by the agreement between the two tribes, and has never taken the initiative to kill anyone from the Mo tribe. The Mo tribe has forgotten the fear of being dominated by themselves, so he made up his mind to let the Mo tribe know the consequences of provoking him this time.

If it were an ordinary time, Yang Kai might not have been so impulsive, and would have investigated the situation thoroughly before making any plans.

It was just a bizarre experience that caused his mind to spend millions of years in a fast time warp, and his consciousness was still somewhat vague and chaotic, acting on instinct, dominated by the momentary anger.

It wasn't until he felt the breath of the strong Mo Clan across the street that he suddenly regained consciousness.

If the Mo tribe did not have complete certainty, how could they take the initiative to provoke themselves? The king in front of him is undoubtedly the Mo tribe's killer weapon.

The one who didn't return to Guan came here personally?

No! This is the first time I've ever seen a king, and I've never seen a king, but I've never seen a king before.

The Mo tribe actually has a second king lord! Yang Kai's heart was shocked, if there is a second person, does that mean there is a third or fourth person?

He didn't know how many years he had spent in his ancestral land, could it be that he had been here for thousands of years? Otherwise, how could the Mo tribe have a new king lord born.

But no matter what the situation is, we can't dwell on it unnecessarily!

In the next moment, in the mouth of the huge dragon, the majestic dragon's breath spewed out, turning into a blazing flame that threatened to split the sky open.

On the other side, Di Wu even threw a few punches with all his might, and the power of ink surged wildly.

A loud rumbling sound was heard, the dragon's breath annihilated, and the ink power crumbled away.

Yang Kai and Diwu flipped out at the same time.

The huge golden dragon suddenly shrank and transformed back into human form.

It is still difficult for him to kill a king with his current strength, but he was most anxious to find out how many years he had been delaying here and what the situation was like on the human side.

The most urgent thing he wanted to know was how many years he had been delayed here and how the situation was on the human side.

Then, in the void, there was a change of heaven and earth, and a thick thunderbolt fell out of the sky, rumbling down towards him.

The thunder wasn't too powerful, but it wasn't weak either.

Yang Kai looked up and saw a Domain Lord holding a battle flag, pointing at him, looking both nervous and somewhat pretends to be calm.

Yang Kai snorted coldly, and the spatial laws of space were being urged, and he was about to leave.

The thunder struck him directly, shaking his body and raising his hair a few roots.

He was shaken and his hair stood on end.

Yang Kai's face was pale, and his buried memories came flooding back. He vaguely remembered seeing a group of domain masters arranging some kind of formation on the outskirts of his ancestral land when he was going back in time, but now it seemed that this part of the world had been completely blocked.

No wonder the Mo clan dared to attack themselves, they were relying on this!