Martial Peak

On the skeletal throne, the king's fingers were tapping lightly, seemingly deliberating and hesitating for a long while before he suddenly opened his eyes and looked down: "Diwu, you go."

He said this to the first domain lord who opened his mouth to sign up.

Diwu looked delighted, remembering the kindness of the King, cupped his fists, and said in a deep voice, "I will not fail my King!".

He resolutely turned around and stepped out of the hall.

The rest of the domain masters looked at each other and smiled bitterly. But they were unable to stop him, nor would they blame him for acting unfairly.

The first time the king asked who was willing to perform the Melting Return, Diwu was the first one to come out, showing far more responsibility and courage than the other domain masters, and the king appreciated such domain masters.

All the previous domain lords who went to perform the melting and returning technique were just paving the way for him.

Now that the king lord had asked Diwu to go, it undoubtedly meant that even the king lord felt that the time had come, and that if Diwu was not allowed to go, there would be no chance.

A divine mind perceived the situation of that king lord ink nest, Diwu didn't delay much after entering, and quickly performed the melting and returning technique, allowing the ink nest to devour his own flesh, with only his breath remaining.

This time, however, his breath was unfailing, and he continued to fight against the ink nest for a longer period of time than any of the previous domain masters.

The domain masters probed with mixed feelings, expecting Diwu to succeed and hoping that he would fail.

If he succeeds, then he will be the first pseudo-king of the Mo Clan to be born with the help of the melting and returning technique, which will be of great significance to the entire Mo Clan.

After several days, the waning and waning battle for breath suddenly stabilized, and the king sitting above raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's done!".

The domain masters below were also busy offering their congratulations.

Di Wu has undoubtedly devoured the King Lord ink nest, and along with the power of the thirteen domain masters that were sacrificed earlier, he will be able to break through the shackles of the innate domain masters and become a King Lord as long as he is given a little more time.

This time should not be too long.

No one can say whether it would be a gain or a loss to pay for a King-Master ink nest with thirteen innate domain masters to give birth to a pseudo King-Master.

But if they can use this new power to kill Yang Kai, then the Mo Clan will make a huge profit.

The big picture was set, and it was time to set things up.

As the king's mind was stirring, a few human Mo Tu came from outside the main hall, all of them with the strength of the Seventh Heaven, and bowed down in the main hall.

The king's body leaned forward slightly, looking at one of the oldest and middle-aged old man said: "How is the Four Gates and Eight Palaces Sumeru Formation that I asked you to deduce?".

The old man replied, "It has already been perfected, and the many base formation flags are also properly refined." His face moved, "Is the king going to use this formation?"

Over the years, the number of Mo-trained Mo-trainers who have been inked by the Mo-tribe is not small, but those who are proficient in the way of formation are few, and the ones in front of us are already the few Mo-trained formation masters with the highest attainments in the way of formation.

As early as two thousand years ago, the King of the Mo Clan placed them in the No Return Pass, sheltered under his own wings, and satisfied all the requirements.

The king didn't say who the formation was going to be used against, but these Seventh Grade Mo-tans were no fools, and they were able to find out some not-so-secret information.

This kind of formation that can seal the heavens and lock the earth is not enough just to be deduced, it takes countless resources just to refine the base formation flags in the early stage, and it also needs a strong person to preside over it to exert its power.

The person to be dealt with at such a high cost is naturally not a trivial one, and is definitely a tricky person who is good at escaping.

Among all the eight-grade warriors of the human race, there is only one person who can make the Mo tribe treat him so seriously.

But it is not easy to set up this formation. If the enemy is alerted before the formation is formed, they will easily escape.

Therefore, even though they had control of the formation and had prepared it a long time ago, they had no use for it.

However, it was unexpected that the King's Lord actually summoned them here today.

Hearing the old man's question, the king said indifferently, "That's right, Yang Kai is now trapped in the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land and seems to be addicted to cultivation.

"Holy Spirit Ancestral Land!" The octogenarian old man was shocked, "The king's lord is using this formation to blockade that side of the world."

"Can it be done?" The King's Lord forced the old man to look at him with a dignified look.

The old man didn't dare to say no. Judging from the King's demeanor, if he uttered a single word of silence, he would be splattered with blood on the spot.

The old man said, "If he is really addicted to cultivation, there is still a good chance, but the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land is vast, and if you want to seal the heavens and lock the earth, I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on only a few old people.

"How many are needed?"

"Eight, no, ten domain masters!"

The King's Lord said indifferently, "To you, twenty Innate Domain Masters, this trip can only be a success, not a failure."

The old man's heart was shocked, twenty innate domain masters together, just to deal with one person, this is really a big deal, not enough from this also shows, Mo Clan side is how scrupulous that person.

He was also aware of Yang Kai's fame, but although his strength was strong, if he fell into the formation, he might not be able to turn over any waves.

The king's lord named twenty more domain lords from below: "You follow, cooperate with the presiding over the formation, and do not act rashly until Diwu arrives, and then he will preside over the situation when Diwu arrives."

All the domain masters received their orders: "Yes!"

"Go." The king lord waved his hand. The twenty Domain Masters, along with the several Seventh Grade Formation Masters, immediately walked out of the palace and swept away.

Although he couldn't kill Yang Kai himself to calm his anger, his own little displeasure was nothing compared to the Mo Clan's great cause of unifying the heavens.

If it wasn't for the loss of more than ten domain lords who had previously performed the Melting Return Technique, the number of domain lords he sent on this trip wouldn't have been twenty, it would have been thirty!

When dealing with someone like Yang Kai, it is better not to fight, but once you do, you must kill him with a single blow.

After this battle, the Mo tribe will have no more scruples, and the so-called agreement between the two tribes will be meaningless.

A large number of strong Mo Clan members left the Non-returning Pass, and soon after, an army of millions of Mo Clan members, led by a group of lords, went out.

They were also going to the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land, but at a slower pace, so the domain lords went ahead of them.

It took only twenty days for the group of strong men to cross the Sea of Avatar and arrive at the outskirts of the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land.

Although there were many of them, they didn't dare to reveal their whereabouts and scent easily, lest Yang Kai might notice them, so a domain master who was proficient in concealment went to investigate first.

A domain master who was proficient in concealment first went to investigate. Soon after, the domain master returned and told them what he had seen, that the Holy Spirit Ancestral Domain was filled with strange phenomena, turbulent clouds, and tremendous movements.

The other domain masters couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

That seventh-grade old man even lightly laughed, "This son is really taking his own life, a cultivation to create such a commotion, just to cover up our arrangement."

"Cut the crap, what should be done, come quickly." A domain master impatiently said.

The Mo Tu existence, in front of the Mo tribe has never had much status, not to mention, this trip are all innate domain lord level power, a few seven-grade Mo Tu they really do not look down on, just want them to set up a big formation, the lack of them is not enough.

This side of the Mo Clan, but they don't know anything about the way of formation.

"Yes yes yes." That seventh-grade old man immediately nodded and politely said, "Please follow me, all of you."

Saying so, he took the lead and swept forward.

The old man said that he had already spoken to many domain masters on his way here, and he had distributed a jade slip to each domain master for them to comprehend, but the strength of these domain masters was strong, and it was difficult for them to comprehend the formation.

If it was possible, the old man would rather find some six or seven-grade MoTu to cooperate with his formation, rather than these innate domain masters.

But he had to rely on their great strength to enhance the power of the formation, which was really difficult to do.

For the time being, we can only teach them by hand, just hope that these domain masters are not too bad-tempered.

Under the guidance and auspices of the seven-prize old man, one domain master stood in the position arranged by the old man, holding a battle flag, and the old man laid down many formation foundations along the way, allowing several other seven-prize ink-players to occupy more important nodes.

This side of busy, is more than ten days work, the old man is also haggard, secretly lucky that the king sent him twenty domain lords over.

He thought that only ten domain masters would be enough, but when he arrived here, he realized that he had underestimated the vastness of the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land.

In order to completely block off this side of the world, twelve innate domain masters were used, and several Seventh Grade Mo Tu were also involved.

Fortunately, Yang Kai, who had been cultivating in the Ancestral Land these days, was unaware of the changes in the outside world and was still immersed in his cultivation.

When everything was ready, the old man exhaled inwardly, stood in the void, at an important node of the formation, solemnly took out a formation flag, poured power into it, and violently shook it.

In a split second, the great power of heaven and earth stirred.

Around the void, the nodes and foundations of the formation resonated with each other, and the domain masters, who had been waiting anxiously for a long time, also poured power into the formation flag in their hands.