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MARTIAL PEAK 5794

Meng Que was about to die, his body covered in wounds and his vitality dim. If no one paid any attention to him, he would definitely not be able to survive for more than a cup of tea time, Mo Na Ye could naturally tell.

Perhaps it was because he was about to die that he had made such a surprising move.

On the other side, although Tian Xiuzhu and the others didn't know what Meng Que was trying to do, his actions were definitely not normal. While Tian Xiuzhu and the others were muddle-headed and wanted to stop Meng Que, how could they condense their strength? Just now, three of them had died from the repeated collisions, and the three who were still alive were on the verge of death. They could only watch as Meng Que approached Mo Na Ye, like the brilliant aura of a dying man threatening to kill Mo Na Ye on the spot.

Coupled with Meng Que's furious roars, they all thought that there was some kind of irreconcilable grudge between these two Black Ink Clan masters…

Otherwise, why would Meng Que still be so angry when he was about to die?

In the blink of an eye, Meng Que appeared in front of Mo Na'er and their eyes met. Mo Na Yes eyes were filled with bitterness, but Meng Que's eyes were like burning flames. The fuel was his last remaining life force.

In the next moment, Meng Que's body trembled as he gathered all his strength and the Ink Force in his body surged out. The richness and purity of the Ink Force had far exceeded the norm.

In the blink of an eye, the place where Meng Que stood was filled with a giant black ink cloud. This black ink cloud was like a living creature as it wrapped itself around Mo Na Ye and poured into his body through his wounds and nose.

At a rate visible to the naked eye, Mo Na Ye's dispirited aura began to recover, and even the wounds that had penetrated his body began to close up. Correspondingly, Meng Que's aura and vitality became weaker.

"Not good!" Tian Xiuzhu grit his teeth and shouted. Seeing this scene, how could he not know that Meng Que wasn't trying to harm Mo Na Ye, but was instead trying to heal him.

Although he didn't know what kind of profound Secret Technique Meng Que had used, it was a fact that Mo Na Ye's injuries were recovering.

This kind of Secret Technique had never appeared before, nor had the Human Race seen it before, so no one had been on guard against Meng Que's actions before his death. Moreover, no one had been able to stop him at that time.

Yang Kai had spent so much effort to seriously injure Mo Na Ye, if he were to recover, wouldn't all his previous efforts be in vain?

Tian Xiuzhu grit his teeth, wanting to stop him, but as soon as he activated his strength, his face turned pale and his mind became restless…

The intense battle just now had nearly exhausted his Small Universe's strength, so now that he was forcefully using it, the Small Universe immediately became restless.

At this moment, Tian Xiuzhu no longer had any strength left to fight. The situation of the other two Eighth Order masters was even more serious. After all, as an old Eighth Order master, Tian Xiuzhu's foundation was still stronger than those of the new generation.

On the other side, Yang Kai also saw this scene and wanted to stop it, but he was powerless to do so. It seemed that because the Dragon Bead's attack had broken the Space-Time River, the Great Dao's power was greatly shaken, so he had to quickly stabilize his Great Dao.

A short while later, the black ink cloud that wrapped around Mo Na Ye disappeared, and Meng Que's figure was nowhere to be seen. It was as if this Pseudo-Royal Lord had poured all of his energy into Mo Na Ye's body to help him recover.

He had indeed recovered a bit and his injuries were much better, but it was far from enough. Mo Na Ye was now a Royal Lord, so the more serious his injuries were, the more difficult it would be for him to recover. It was not something a dying Pseudo-Royal Lord could resolve.

If he wanted to restore his strength, he would need to merge all of the Pseudo-Royal Lords present into his body, but this kind of merging technique could only be used voluntarily. At this time, who would be willing to let these Pseudo-Royal Lords voluntarily seek death?

The fact that Meng Que had come to help him at the last moment was already a surprise to Mo Na Ye. They had never been on good terms with each other.

Meng Que's last words seemed to echo in his ears.

Live on, you must live on! The Black Ink Clan was too stupid and foolish, only by living on would they have the qualifications to help the Supreme Master complete his grand plan!

Mo Na Ye suddenly realized that he had been underestimating Meng Que. The reckless arrogance he had displayed in front of him was perhaps just a disguise…

He had misjudged!

Mo Na Ye secretly mocked himself.

Ripples appeared in the air as Yang Kai suddenly shouted, "Mo Na Ye, your death has arrived!"

Mo Na Ye, who had just recovered a little, suddenly looked up, only to see Yang Kai hastily stabilizing his state of mind and the power of his Great Dao as he rushed forward with his spear.

Mo Na Ye's heart was filled with bitterness, knowing that he had failed to live up to Meng Que's expectations.

Against someone like Yang Kai, if he couldn't defeat him, there was only one outcome, death! Escape? In front of a Space Ability, that was impossible.

Yang Kai had always been the only one who had managed to escape the pursuit of the Black Ink Clan's masters, and none of them had been able to survive when they encounter him.

Since there was no way out, they could only fight!

If Meng Que was willing to sacrifice himself, how could he not?

"Yang Kai!" Mo Na Ye grit his teeth and roared, not retreating this time but taking the initiative to face Yang Kai.

The two masters clashed again.

In the last confrontation, Yang Kai had gained the absolute upper hand and used the Dragon Bead to heavily injure Mo Na Ye. Although Meng Que had used a Secret Technique to help him, this kind of injury was not so easily healed.

Now that they were fighting again, Mo Na Ye was still no match for him. If it weren't for the fact that his strength had recovered a little from Meng Que's help, he would have been killed in three or five moves.

It was because of Meng Que's sacrifice that he was able to fight Yang Kai again.

The power of the Great Dao converged as the power of the Ink Force surged violently. The two figures entangled each other as they flew through the air, each of their attacks filled with deadly intent.

Golden Blood and black ink blood flew everywhere!

After a fierce collision, the two figures both flew backwards.

Yang Kai quickly came to a stop, but he stood still, his expression fluctuating as if something was wrong.

Mo Na Ye tumbled and flew far away. After stabilizing his body with great difficulty, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of black ink blood. Seemingly sensing something, he suddenly looked towards Yang Kai.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Yang Kai's strength was somewhat unstable!

However, regardless of whether this was an illusion or not, he was on the verge of collapse. If he continued to fight, no matter what Yang Kai's end was, he would definitely die.

Meng Que's last words echoed in his ears.

Live on, you must live on!

In the face of a Space Ability, it was indeed difficult to escape, but if he didn't try, how would he know? He wasn't someone who was afraid of death, but the great task of unifying the 3000 Worlds of the Black Ink Clan had yet to be completed, so how could he be willing to die?

He wanted to live not for himself, but for the Black Ink Clan's great plan!

With a single thought, Mo Na Ye made up his mind and immediately turned around to flee.

"Run? In your dreams!" Seeing this scene, Yang Kai grit his teeth and shouted, activating his Space Ability to chase after him.

At this moment, the entire universe furnace world suddenly began to tremble, and yet another Great Dao evolution began.

The Great Dao of the Universe Furnace had evolved many times, and with each evolution, the chaotic Dao Mark that filled the world inside the Universe Furnace had disappeared, replaced by order and stability.

At the same time the Great Dao changed, Yang Kai, who was about to pursue Mo Na Ye, suddenly felt his eyes become cloudy, and after a short moment, his vision once again focused…

The evolution of the Great Dao also came to an end at this moment.

However, Yang Kai's expression remained blank as he stood in place and looked around, exclaiming, "What happened?"

This question left the masters of the two races confused.

Ouyang Lie was even more anxious, "Quickly kill Mo Na!"

This was a rare opportunity. If he let Mo Na Ye escape this time, it would be difficult to find him again. Right now, Mo Na Ye was not only an Intelligent General of the Black Ink Clan, he was also a Royal Lord, a great threat to the Human Race.

What was Yang Kai hesitating about? This was such a good opportunity to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots!

Yang Kai was stunned for a moment before immediately releasing his Divine Sense and sensing the direction of Mo Na Ye's escape.

Ouyang Lie breathed a sigh of relief.

However, not long after, Yang Kai ran back with the Azure Dragon Spear in hand, with a helpless look on his face as he twisted his body from time to time, raising his arms and legs as if he was very uncomfortable.

"Killed?" Ouyang Lie asked casually. It was very strange that he hadn't sensed the fall of Mo Na Ye. Even if he had run far away, it was impossible for a Royal Lord to fall so quietly.

"I didn't catch up!" Yang Kai let out a sigh.

Didn't catch up?

Ouyang Lie simply doubted his ears. How could he not have caught up? In front of a Space Ability, how could he not have caught up?

What the hell was Yang Kai doing!?

Ouyang Lie frowned and instinctively felt that something was wrong. If he wasn't familiar with Yang Kai, he would have thought someone was pretending to be him.

But after careful observation, Yang Kai was indeed somewhat different from the one he was familiar with…

As for what exactly was different, he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Forget it, he didn't have much time to think about it now. Ouyang Lie shouted, "Kill this one!"

Although it was a pity that Mo Na Ye had run away, there was still a Black Ink Clan Royal Lord present, so killing him was also a reward. This time, with the appearance of the Universe Furnace, the Black Ink Clan had given birth to two Royal Lords. One of them had escaped with serious injuries, so the remaining one couldn't be left alone.

"Coming, coming!" Yang Kai raised his Azure Dragon Spear and strode forward like a rampaging crab into the battlefield.

"Something's wrong!" On the other side, Yang Xiao, who had formed the Six Directions Array to resist a Pseudo-Royal Lord, also noticed this. Although he had not known Yang Kai for long, he was still his foster father, so Yang Xiao was quite familiar with him.

At this moment, his foster father gave him a very strange feeling, as if he was a completely different person…

"What's wrong?" Blood Crow asked casually.

"That doesn't seem to be my foster father!" Yang Xiao frowned.

Blood Crow sneered, "If that's not your foster father, who else could it be?" The aura of a Ninth Order Supreme was unquestionable. With Yang Kai's physique and the Azure Dragon Spear in his hand, how could anyone pretend to be him?

If there really was someone pretending to be so lifelike, it would be shocking.

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