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MARTIAL PEAK 5445

According to the intelligence the Black Ink Clan had gathered, amongst the Human Race's remnants, there were at most three or five Eighth Order, but this time, a new Eighth Order had appeared, causing the Black Ink Clan's Royal Lord to be quite confused.

However, he was in charge of guarding the No-Return Pass and couldn't easily leave. Since his Territory Lord couldn't catch up to him, he could only ignore him.

He felt that after suffering such a loss, that human Eighth Order definitely wouldn't dare act so presumptuously again.

However, he was wrong…

The next day, that Eighth Order Human Race cultivator once again swaggered through the city, brazenly slaughtering his way through the No-Return Pass, full of vigor, showing no signs of injury.

From a distance, he had used his Divine Sense to provoke them and had even killed a number of Black Ink Clan troops who had been transporting supplies from outside the No-Return Pass, robbing them all.

The Royal Lord was furious and scolded the two Territory Lords who had chased after him yesterday. According to these two Territory Lords, the Eighth Order Human Race had already been severely injured by them and would not appear again for the time being.

But after only a day, that Eighth Order had appeared again.

If it weren't for his trust in his subordinates, he would have suspected that these two were lying to him.

After being reprimanded by the Royal Lord, the two Territory Lords couldn't help feeling embarrassed and immediately swore a military order to collect the heads of the Human Race's Eighth Order and gather the troops before inviting three Territory Lords to join them.

The Eighth Order Human Race cultivator didn't seem to notice this and continued to charge forward. As they fought, the other Black Ink Clan cultivators suddenly surrounded him.

The human race Eighth Order turned pale with fright and hurriedly fled.

As he fled, many of the Black Ink Clan masters were killed, and even the Eighth Order Human Race master vomited blood.

However, even with the joint efforts of five powerful Innate Territory Lords, they were still unable to catch up to him.

This guy looked like he was on the verge of death, but his speed was extremely fast. It was unknown what kind of Divine Ability or Secret Technique he cultivated, but once he noticed something was wrong, his entire body would explode and he would disappear without a trace.

The five Territory Lords returned to the No-Return Pass in despair, naturally causing the Royal Lord to be greatly dissatisfied, but now that things had reached this point, what could he do?

Everyone felt that since this Eighth Order Human Race cultivator had suffered such heavy injuries and was not far from death, he would definitely find a place to recuperate and not cause any more trouble.

But… he had come again!

After a day, he once again provoked the Black Ink Clan forces outside the No-Return Pass and continued to kill them while they were transporting resources.

All the Territory Lords were dumbfounded, even the Royal Lord felt something was wrong.

An Eighth Order Human Race cultivator who had been seriously injured couldn't possibly recover in such a short time. Either his injuries were fake, or… the Eighth Order who came to provoke them every day was not the same person.

It was impossible for his injuries to be fake. No matter how powerful an Eighth Order cultivator was, he wouldn't be able to withstand the combined attacks of so many Territory Lords.

In other words, it was highly likely they were not the same person.

They had heard that the Human Race had twin brothers, or perhaps a Human Race master who cultivated some kind of magical illusion technique to disguise himself.

But what was the point?

The Black Ink Clan couldn't understand, but in the face of the Eighth Order Human Race's provocation, they couldn't bear it any longer and would always mobilize their forces to encircle and suppress him.

But every time, they would return empty-handed.

From the beginning, the Black Ink Clan had sent out two Territory Lords, to the end, they had sent out ten Territory Lords at once, and they had even set up an ambush outside the No-Return Pass, but they had still failed to capture the Eighth Order master.

There was even one time when the Black Ink Clan's Royal Lord was prepared to personally take action, but that Eighth Order Human Race seemed to have sensed something and immediately fled, causing the Black Ink Clan's Royal Lord to feel a sense of defeat.

In less than a month's time, the Eighth Order Human Race cultivator who had the same appearance had gone back and forth several dozen times, intercepting hundreds of Black Ink Clan teams that were transporting supplies. If one counted the damage they had suffered during the siege, in just this one month, more than fifty thousand Black Ink Clan masters had died at his hands, many of them even Feudal Lords.

The Territory Lords were all fine, but such a loss was only caused by a single person, so their faces were completely dark. All of them hated this human Eighth Order to the bone, and if he dared to show his face, he would definitely be chased down by the Territory Lords on the No-Return Pass!

The plan was carried out as expected, and Yang Kai didn't know if his actions were effective or not, but he was certain that there were still some Human Race remnants here. Perhaps they were hiding somewhere and were waiting for an opportunity to act.

However, without enough strength, it was impossible for them to break through the blockade of the Black Ink Clan in the No-Return Pass and return to the 3000 Worlds.

If there was no one to lead them, they would die here sooner or later.

Every time Yang Kai crossed swords with the Black Ink Clan, he would give them some subtle hints, but it was unknown if the Human Race's remnants hiding in the shadows could detect them.

'I hope they're smart enough.'

Under the eyes of the Black Ink Clan, Yang Kai couldn't make things too obvious. If he really treated the Black Ink Clan as a fool, he would be the real fool.

Therefore, during this period of time, he had never displayed his true strength, only using his ordinary Eighth Order strength to deal with the Black Ink Clan's encirclement. At the last moment, he had used his Space Principle to escape.

As for the Black Ink Clan's suspicion that he had cultivated a profound escape technique, the explosion of a bloody mist was just a smokescreen.

He also didn't dare to kill any of the Territory Lords. If he really exposed his powerful strength, that Royal Lord would not be able to sit still and would definitely personally kill him.

The current situation was something he had worked hard to create, and it was also something he could safely control.

Taking advantage of this speed wasn't easy. Yang Kai's repeated injuries weren't fake, after all, he was facing the encirclement of many Innate Territory Lords.

It was just that his recovery ability was too strong, if his injuries weren't too serious, he would be able to quickly recover, which was why the Black Ink Clan were supicious if he have a twin brother or cultivate a special technique to disguise oneself.

Outside the No-Return Pass, on a broken floating continent, two figures lay dormant.

Both of them only had the strength of a Seventh Order Open Heaven master, even if they cultivated a Secret Technique to conceal their auras, they didn't dare to stay too close to the No-Return Pass to avoid exposing themselves.

They had been hiding in this place for three days now, and before this, they had repeatedly changed their hiding places. Because of the disturbance of the uninvited guests outside the No-Return Pass, the Black Ink Clan's current vigilance and search of the periphery of the No-Return Pass had greatly increased.

The two of them had almost exposed themselves several times, but fortunately, there were no powerful masters among the Black Ink Clan's forces, allowing them to slip through.

At this moment, they saw that the Human Race's Eighth Order, who they couldn't see clearly, was being chased by a group of Black Ink Clan masters and soon disappeared.

They had seen this kind of situation many times, almost every day.

After the No-Return Pass's side calmed down, the two of them began to secretly use their Divine Sense to communicate.

"Can you tell which Garrison Chief it is?" The slightly older Seventh Order asked.

The younger Seventh Order shook his head, "The distance is too far, I can't see clearly. What about Brother Zhou?"

The Seventh Order surnamed Zhao sighed, "Same."

Their location was quite remote, and with their Seventh Order Open Heaven strength, they didn't dare to blatantly spy on the enemy, so it was naturally difficult for them to see the whole picture.

What's more, even if they could clearly see the face of the Eighth Order master, they might not be able to recognize it. There were many Eighth Order Human Race cultivators scattered throughout the various mountain passes, and they rarely interacted with one another, so how could they recognize all of them?

After a moment of silence, the Seventh Order surnamed Zhou said, "The actions of this Garrison Chief is a bit strange."

The younger Seventh Order nodded, "It is indeed strange."

This kind of reckless method, if they weren't careful, they might die. Many times, the two of them had thought that the Eighth Order Garrison Chief was going to suffer. After all, the number of Territory Lords chasing out from the No-Return Pass was quite high.

But the next day, he appeared again.

This kind of action was meaningless and would instead put himself in danger. This was one of the strange things they felt.

What was even stranger to them was that the Eighth Order Garrison Chief was constantly pushing his strength and transforming himself into a beam of light, as if he was afraid no one could see it.

Even if the two of them were separated by a great distance, as long as an Eighth Order Garrison Chief appeared, they would be able to see it clearly.

There must be a reason why things were so abnormal. The Eighth Order Garrison Chief was no fool, he must have his own reasons for doing so.

The Seventh Order surnamed Zhou suddenly thought of something and asked excitedly, "Brother Ge, is the Garrison Chief guiding something?"

The Seventh Order surnamed Ge had already guessed this and nodded, "Brother Zhou also thinks so?"

The Seventh Order surnamed Zhou said solemnly, "If he was guiding something, he must be guiding us towards a certain location… That's right, he knows that there are remnants like us who remain outside the No-Return Pass to investigate the situation, so he took the risk to show up and guide us to the gathering place."

The Seventh Order surnamed Ge was quite excited by his words, "Then Brother Zhou, which direction does the Garrison Chief leading to?"

The Seventh Order surnamed Zhou said, "I don't know if you've noticed, but every time the Garrison Chief was being pursued by the Black Ink Clan's Territory Lord, he would always flee in a certain direction immediately. On the way to escape, he would also intentionally or unintentionally travel a certain distance."

For some things, if one didn't say it out loud, they would feel as if they were lost in the clouds, but once they did, it would be simple and clear.

The two of them glanced at each other before turning their heads in the same direction. In that direction, Yang Kai had transformed into a long streak of light and was frequently guiding them!

Both of their spirits were greatly roused, and after a brief discussion, they quietly snuck out from their hiding place and began searching in that direction.

On a certain day half a month later, Yang Kai once again broke free from the pursuit of the Black Ink Clan's Territory Lords and landed on a broken fragment of universe worl,d to rest and recuperate.

A short while later, he took out a Space Spirit Bead which he had used to contact Huang Xiong.

Basically, every time he was free, he would take out the Space Spirit Bead and communicate with Huang Xiong to confirm the situation.

Over the past few days, the Expelling Black Ink Battleship had been calm and peaceful.

On the other hand, there were a few teams from the Black Ink Clan searching the vicinity, but the Expelling Black Ink Battleship was well hidden and the Black Ink Clan was unable to discover anything.

However, just after taking out the Space Spirit Bead today, there was a fluctuation of Space Force. Obviously, Huang Xiong had been trying to contact him.

TO BE CONTINUED