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However, when Yang Kai struck out with his Soul Shattering Spike, Che Kong was only affected by it for a brief moment before being safe.

Yang Kai doesn't think he can be so powerful that he ignores the Soul Shattering Spike. After all, after refining this Soul Shattering Spike, Yang Kai also gave up a large part of his Divine Sense. Such a powerful weapon, how could it not effect the Territory Lord.

Even if in the outside world, the Soul Shattering Spike's damage wasn't as great as inside the Ink Nest's space, it wasn't so bad.

The only explanation is that Che Kong used some secret technique to suppress the wound on his Soul.

The Black Ink Clan had suffered quite a bit from the Soul Shattering Spike, so they would definitely be on guard against this strange artifact.

Since it was a suppression, it is easy to handle, just find a way to make him unable to suppress it.

In his entanglement with Che Kong, Yang Kai had never targeted his Soul, instead he had deliberately tried to paralyze the other party senses.

As they flew around Great Evolution Pass, Cha Pu sent a voice transmission to help him, but was secretly suppressed by Yang Kai.

Cha Pu's injuries were very serious, so even if he attacked at that time, it wouldn't be of much use.

When Yang Kai destroyed the Ink Nest, it was the best time for him to act.

A heavily wounded Eighth Order may not be able to launch a sneak attack, but what about this Divine Soul collision?

Yang Kai could clearly feel Che Kong's Divine Sense being destroyed.

A top-notch Territory Lord of the Black Ink Clan, his Divine Sense was no weaker than an Eighth Order.

Although Yang Kai's Divine Sense was also at the level of an Eighth Order Open Heaven, under normal circumstances, it would only result in both sides suffering heavy losses.

However, things were different now. After just two or three collisions, Che Kong's massive body trembled violently.

The hand that was gripping Yang Kai's body was obviously not as violent as before.

The Divine Sense injury he had suppressed before suddenly erupted.

The Soul Shattering Spike was madly destroying his Divine Sense.

Yang Kai couldn't be bothered to escape and continued to use his Divine Sense to attack. The invisible force exploded in Che Kong's mind, causing him to bleed profusely.

"Die!" Yang Kai roared as he exerted his Dragon Claw forces and pulled the two arms of Che Kong, causing blood to flow from his severed arms.

Che Kong let out a blood-curdling scream as he staggered backwards, his eyes filled with terror as he saw Yang Kai rushing towards him.

Even when the Royal Lord Ink Nest was destroyed, he had never been so panicked, but now that he was concerned about his own life and death, he couldn't remain calm.

Feeling the murderous intent coming towards him, Che Kong's mind became even more chaotic, unable to summon even half of his strength. Turning around, he tried to escape.

The void suddenly froze as Yang Kai raised his hands and two seals appeared on the back of his hands. Inside his Small Universe, the power of the Blue Crystals and Yellow Crystals was quickly drawn out and merged together, transforming into pure white light.

The black light in the surroundings was completely dispersed.

Each of the Human Race's squads, each Seventh Order received a certain share of the Evil-Breaking Divine Lance, even the Seventh Order from Dawn.

Only Yang Kai didn't.

The greatest damage the Evil-Breaking Divine Lance could do to the Black Ink Clan was the Light of Purification. All of the Light of Purification inside the Evil-Breaking Divine Lance had been sealed by Yang Kai, so how could he possibly need it?

If he wanted to deal with the Black Ink Clan, he could simply use the Light of Purification.

Since he had killed his way back from the depths of the Black Ink Clan territory and first arrived at Blue Sky Pass, he had used the Light of Purification against a Black Ink Clan Territory Lord. Over the past several hundred years, Yang Kai had never used this pure white light in front of the Black Ink Clan again.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, it's because he can't.

A long time ago, Zhong Liang had told him not to easily activate the Light of Purification in front of the Black Ink Clan. At that time, Zhong Liang had told him that this kind of power was effective against the Black Ink Clan, but his strength was still low. If he was exposed, it was highly likely he would become the target of the Black Ink Clan.

At that time, Zhong Liang had even wanted Yang Kai to stay inside Blue Sky Pass and not let him fight, but in the end, Yang Kai had secretly escaped.

Now, it seemed that the Human Race's upper echelons had already made plans for the expedition.

The Light of Purification was the sharp weapon of the Human Race's expedition and could catch the Black Ink Clan off guard.

Now that the Evil-Breaking Divine Lance had made a great contribution, Yang Kai no longer needed to hide the Light of Purification.

The dazzling light enveloped Che Kong. If he had been at his peak, he would have been able to easily avoid it, but now that his Divine Sense had been damaged, he was unable to deal with this crisis even if he was aware of it.

Light dispelled the darkness and shrouded the massive void around Che Kong.

At this moment, the rich Ink Force seemed to have met its nemesis, colliding with the pure light and transforming into nothingness.

On the other hand, Che Kong also seemed to have suffered the most terrible torture in this world, his face twisted in pain.

In the blink of an eye, this powerful Territory Lord's entire body seemed to have become a dilapidated house as a large amount of purifying light poured into his pores and seven orifices, eroding his strength.

Che Kong had never imagined that he would encounter such a corrosive force from the Human Race.

The erosion of the Ink Force on the Human Race was exactly the same as the current situation.

At the same time when his strength was in disarray, Yang Kai was already chasing after him, the spear in his hand turned into a shocking force, and he stabbed at the head of Che Kong.

Yang Kai poured all of his cultivation and Space Principle into this spear, ignoring the distance between him and Che Kong, allowing it to pierce through his head.

Yang Kai's World Force erupted, and before Che Kong could even resist, his head exploded.

Yang Kai swept his spear down again, directly destroying his massive body.

The aura of the Territory Lord's death spread out.

Today, he kill another Territory Lord!

Moreover, it was a top Territory Lord, completely incomparable to the one Yang Kai and Bai Yi had killed together.

A bloody mist flew out and a thick wave of Ink Force exploded, transforming into a black ink sea that was even larger than the one when Yang Kai destroy the Territory Lord-level Ink Nest.

However, the black ink sea was quickly purified.

As the dazzling light faded, Yang Kai stood alone in the void, holding his spear with one hand while his entire body was covered in blood and his killing intent surged…

In Great Evolution Pass, the eyes of many soldiers were wide open.

This life and death battle could be said to have been witnessed from the beginning to the end. Although Yang Kai had borrowed the power of Great Evolution Pass and the enemy had even been disturbed by Cha Pu's attack, being able to kill such a powerful Territory Lord with his Seventh Order Open Heaven cultivation was still an unparalleled feat.

In the Black Ink Clan, there had never been such a brave warrior. Only a Human Race master could achieve such a feat, defeating the strong with weaker strength.

Cries of joy rang out as more attacks poured out from the Great Evolution Pass.

"Che Kong is dead…"

Yang Kai had wanted to shout loudly to raise the morale of the Human Race's army, but in the next moment, an even stronger aura began to wither.

Accompanying this roar was the roar of the Black Ink Clan's Royal Lord, "If you kill this King, do you think you can win? The Human Race… is destined to perish. This King will wait for that day! Ink is eternal!"

Everyone on the battlefield, regardless of whether they were Human Race of Black Ink Clan, seemed to have sensed something at this moment and turned their heads towards the source of the commotion.

In truth, they couldn't see anything. The battlefield was too chaotic, and the battle between Smiles Old Ancestor and Mo Zhao was even more chaotic. When countless pairs of eyes landed on the battlefield, the only thing that could be seen in the void was a vast black ink explosion!

At the same time, the aura of the Black Ink Clan's Royal Lord was completely extinguished.

Mo Zhao died!

This might not be the first Black Ink Clan Royal Lord that the Human Race had ever killed, but the death of the Black Ink Clan Royal Lord in the Great Evolution War Zone had far-reaching implications. This meant that the old era had receded and a new era had arrived!

Smiles Old Ancestor rushed out from the endless darkness behind her, her slender figure appearing incredibly majestic.

Her dress was stained with blood and her face was pale.

Although she had succeeded in killing the Black Ink Clan's Royal Lord, it was clear that she had suffered some injuries, especially when the Black Ink Clan's Royal Lord had first been able to borrow the power of the Ink Nest, their strengths were basically equal.

The only reason she could kill Mo Zhao so quickly was because the Royal Lord Ink Nest had collapsed.

Mo Zhao was already heavily injured, so without the help of the Ink Nest, his strength had greatly decreased.

After all, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse, so it was impossible for Smiles Old Ancestor to kill him unscathed.

At this moment, she didn't have the time to restore herself. After killing Mo Zhao, she immediately looked towards the Ninth Order Black Ink Disciple.

She hadn't forgotten that there was still a great enemy on the battlefield. Only by killing him could the situation be settled. Otherwise, if such an enemy escaped, the Great Evolution Army would not be able to live in peace in the future.

The Ninth Order Black Ink Disciple was originally entangled by six Eighth Order masters and was unable to escape, but after this fierce battle, only five Eighth Order masters remained to fight him, while the other one had already died.

The Eighth Order was already injured, and when the Black Ink Clan's Royal Lord was in a critical situation, this Ninth Order Black Ink Disciple had desperately tried to protect him. Under his full strength, the Eighth Order had used his life to stop him.

Although a Ninth Order Black Ink Disciple had killed an Eighth Order master, he was unable to break through the blockade of the remaining five.

Up until now, whether it was the Ninth Order Black Ink Disciple or the five Eighth Order masters fighting him, all of them were covered in wounds. Under the desperate efforts of the five Eighth Order masters, it was not easy for the Ninth Order Black Ink Disciple to break through their blockade.

The situation remained in a deadlock.

However, the moment Mo Zhao died, this Ninth Order Black Ink Disciple realized something was wrong.

He was only a newly-advanced Ninth Order, so if Smiles Old Ancestor really wanted to attack him, he would not be her opponent. Although Smiles Old Ancestor's injuries were not light, he was not in a good condition either.

Therefore, the moment Mo Zhao fell, this Ninth Order Black Ink Disciple gritted his teeth and released a red light, his blood boiling.

He actually directly burned his own Blood Essence, the long sword in his hand releasing a violent aura as he slashed down.

The bodies of the five Eighth Order masters all trembled violently, one of them not retreating but instead advancing forward, his eyes filled with a look of death as a bloody light also blossomed from his body.

A Ninth Order Black Ink Disciple could burn their Blood Essence, so could he!

Smiles Old Ancestor knew that this person could not be allowed to escape, naturally he also know this.

However, if they wanted to stop a Ninth Order who was risking his life, they would have to pay a huge price.

Five people joined forces, one advanced, four retreated.

The four retreating cultivators all wore miserable expressions.

TO BE CONTINUED