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MARTIAL PEAK 5719

For the Black Ink Clan, if they could turn Yang Kai into a Black Ink Disciple, it would definitely be extremely beneficial.

His strength was great, and if he could serve the Black Ink Clan, he would definitely be able to make the Black Ink Clan's forces even stronger. He was also one of the Human Race's upper echelons, so he had a deep understanding of the Human Race and could provide them with a great deal of information.

What's more, after so many years, Yang Kai had become a golden symbol of the Human Race!

His great name was widely spread throughout the various Great Domain Battlefields, and his great achievements were praised by the Human Race's soldiers. His existence caused many of the Black Ink Clan's masters to tremble in fear!

If such a golden symbol were to turn against the Human Race, it would be a great blow to their morale.

The Black Ink Clan could not care less about other ordinary Eighth Order masters, but if they could ink Yang Kai, then the Black Ink Clan would definitely fight for him. Such a person, becoming a Black Ink Disciple was more valuable than directly killing him.

In the past, when dealing with Yang Kai, Mo Yu had never thought of turning him into Black Ink Disciple. Without the ability, even the chance of killing him was extremely slim.

However, the appearance of the Universe Furnace's projection made this impossible.

Mo Yu couldn't help feeling somewhat expectant.

Mo Na Ye, on the other hand, heard the ridicule in Yang Kai's voice and sighed, "Brother Yang, why are you so stubborn?"

Yang Kai said lightly, "Different paths lead to different goals!" Turning his head to look at him, he continued, "To be able to have a Pseudo-Royal Lord and so many Innate Territory Lords accompany you in death, it's not a loss at all. Mo Na Ye, let's see who dies here first!"

Mo Na Ye's face sank.

In the next moment, Yang Kai activated his Space Principle to perform his Dao Concept, causing the projection of the Universe Furnace to once again become chaotic.

The faces of the Territory Lords who were trapped inside all changed drastically.

Having experienced this before, how could the Territory Lords not know what they were about to encounter? All of them summoned their strength to protect themselves and their surroundings.

Mo Na Ye also shouted, "Yang Kai, your Human Race has a saying; a wise man submits to the circumstances. As long as the green mountain remains, there is no fear of a lack of firewood."

No matter how calm and collected he appeared to be, when Yang Kai really didn't care about his life or death, it was him who panicked first, trying his best to stimulate Yang Kai's desire to survive.

This was because he knew that if Yang Kai continued to act like this, the situation would become far worse. No matter what happened to Yang Kai after this, he would not be able to survive.

In a one-on-one fight, Yang Kai was indeed no match for him, but that was under the premise that neither of them was injured. If Yang Kai were to use this treacherous terrain to injure him until his strength was greatly reduced, he was not confident he could block Yang Kai's attack.

Right now, he and Yang Kai could be said like a grasshoppers tied to the same ropoe. If he wanted to live, Yang Kai couldn't die!

Yang Kai laughed and said, "Have you ever heard of the Human Race saying that it is better to die in glory than live in dishonor?"

The Space Principle fluctuated even more violently, and under Yang Kai's efforts to trace the source of the illusory shadow, the projection space began to tremble and distort, causing the Territory Lords to cry out in pain.

Even Mo Na Ye's body was constantly covered in black ink blood, and the Ink Force protecting his body was cut into pieces by the Space Disorder. He constantly shifted his position, but he was still in a miserable state.

Suddenly, one of the Territory Lords let out a blood-curdling scream as his body was cut in half. The cut was smooth and he spat out a mouthful of black ink blood. After losing his defensive ability, the two pieces of his body were quickly cut into even more pieces, his screams rapidly weakening as his aura was extinguished.

One Territory Lord after another was reduced to minced meat under the onslaught of the turbulent space, their auras withering one after another.

Outside, Royal Lord Mo Yu's eyes almost burst out of their sockets, his eyes spitting fire.

Previously, Mo Na Ye had used hundreds of Innate Territory Lords as bait to surround and kill Yang Kai. Although many of them had died in battle, those Territory Lords had died for a reason. It was to create an opportunity for Mo Na Ye to kill Yang Kai, so although Mo Yu's heart ached for them, he didn't stop him and instead let Mo Na Ye do as he pleased.

But now, the deaths of these Territory Lords were completely meaningless. They had painstakingly escaped from the Heavenly Beginning Great Restriction and had spent more than a decade trudging their way to the No-Return Pass to contribute to the Black Ink Clan's grand plan, not die here in vain.

However, no matter how angry Mo Yu was, it was useless. Although there was only a single projection space separating them, it was like they were in two different worlds, so Mo Yu couldn't interfere with what was happening inside.

The projection space continued to fluctuate as the layers of folded space continued to shift randomly, constantly causing casualties to the Black Ink Clan.

Yang Kai had done this once before, killing more than a dozen Territory Lords before stopping, because he had a feeling that if this projection space fluctuated for too long, something unexpected would happen.

The reason why the projection space fluctuated was because he had used a Secret Technique to trace back to the source of the Universe Furnace. It was unknown where the source of the Universe Furnace was hidden, but it was able to affect the projection space in reverse.

If he wanted to cause the projection space to continuously fluctuate, he would have to continue tracing back to the source of the Universe Furnace. Because of this, some things were difficult to predict.

In fact, as the projection space here fluctuated, the various projections all over the world were also fluctuating. This was a sign that the Universe Furnace's main body had been affected and was being fed back to the various projections.

In the various battlefields, the Human Race powerhouses who had been paying close attention to the movements of the Universe Furnace's projection were all confused as to what was happening.

Outside the Heavenly Beginning Great Restriction, the Eighth Order Order master in the Withdrawing Black Ink Pavilion were also confused. Yang Xiao turned to Fu Guang and asked, "Sir, what's going on? Why is there such a strange reaction from the Universe Furnace?"

Fu Guang thought to himself, 'How would I know?' The Dragon Clan really didn't know much about the Universe Furnace. After all, they didn't need to enter the Universe Furnace to fight for any opportunities. This was also the first time he had seen the projection of the Universe Furnace appear in front of him. As for why the space inside the furnace had been disturbed the last two times, he had no clue. After thinking about it for a while, he could only say that heaven's mysteries was difficult to predict, making the group of Eighth Order masters very confused…

Inside the Human Race's Head Office, a stream of information gathered, causing Mi Jinglun's brow to furrow as he looked towards Blood Crow, who was sitting at the side with a thick Blood Qi, "Before the Universe Furnace's projection condensed, was there such a phenomenon?"

Blood Crow was puzzled, "What kind of phenomenon?"

Mi Jinglun handed over the information he had just received. Blood Crow took a look at it and shook his head, "I've never heard of this before, it seems it didn't appear last time."

"It seems?" Mi Jinglun stared at him.

Blood Crow was a little embarrassed and scratched his chin, "Sir should know that I am not from a Cave Heaven Paradise. When the Universe Furnace appeared last time, although it was by chance that an entrance appeared in the 3000 Worlds, allowing the cultivators of the 3000 Worlds to enter and explore, the ones who entered first were all masters from the Cave Heaven Paradise. At that time, I was only a Seventh Order Cultivator, so I was arranged to be at the outermost layer before finally being able to enter the Universe Furnace. However, the last time the Universe Furnace projection appeared, there shouldn't have been such a change. Since it appeared, everything has been very stable."

Mi Jinglun nodded slightly, showing a worried look on his face. Something was definitely wrong, but unfortunately, the Human Race's understanding of the Universe Furnace was far too limited.

Although Blood Crow had personally experienced it, it was just as Blood Crow had said, his situation at that time was quite awkward. He wasn't a disciple of a Cave Heaven Paradise, and his cultivation was only at the Seventh Order Open Heaven. Although he had entered the Universe Furnace, the information he had was not complete.

Even so, the information provided by Blood Crow recently was extremely useful to the Human Race!

Putting everything else aside, in terms of understanding the environment and opportunities inside the Universe Furnace, the Human Race far surpassed the Black Ink Clan, so all of these future arrangements were extremely beneficial.

In the projection space of the Ink Battlefield, the Innate Territory Lords had fallen one after another, and only a small half of them were still alive. Under Yang Kai's constant manipulation, the spatial fluctuations continued without end.

The Territory Lords all had their lives hanging by a thread. The Territory Lords who were still alive today weren't stronger than the ones who had died, they were just luckier, but no one knew if they would be the next unlucky one.

The Space Fold Disorder came without any warning, so no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't find any clues. All they could do was try their best to protect themselves, but this was all to no avail. In their weakened state, the moment the Space Fold Disorder appeared, it was impossible for them to resist the damage caused by the Space Fold Disorder.

Many of the Territory Lords who managed to survive were missing an arm and a leg, making them look extremely miserable.

Initially, they had been shouting for Sir Mo Na Ye to save them, but now that they had stopped shouting, it was useless. Even Mo Na Ye could not save himself…

Although his powerful cultivation did not put his life in danger for the time being, Mo Na Ye's body was already covered in wounds, and his aura, which was originally at its peak, had fallen a bit.

If this continued, his life would really be in danger.

More than a thousand years ago, after successfully advancing to a Pseudo-Royal Lord, Mo Na Ye had never imagined that such a day would come. The reason why he had put in so much effort and risked his life to use the Fusion Technique to become a Pseudo-Royal Lord was because he wanted to establish himself in the future great tides of the two races.

As a Pseudo-Royal Lord, unless he encountered a Ninth Order Human Race master, it was impossible for him to be in danger of losing his life. All these years, when he fought against Yang Kai, he had always considered himself to be a strong master. The worst case scenario that could happen to all his schemes was simply a failure. As long as the Royal Lord still trusted and relied on him, it was impossible for him to be implicated.

It was only today that he discovered to his horror that facing Yang Kai, even a Pseudo-Royal Lord would find it difficult to protect himself.

Di Wu's death was not unjust!

Yang Kai was always able to create unimaginable miracles in desperate situations.

This time, all of his plans had gone smoothly, but the projection of the Universe Furnace had appeared, and the space here was so strange that Yang Kai had been able to kill the Territory Lords effortlessly, even threatening the life of a Pseudo-Royal Lord.

"Brother Yang, if you have any requests, feel free to ask. If I can satisfy you, I, Mo Na Ye, will definitely not refuse. Why must we fight to the death?" In this life or death crisis, Mo Na Ye finally couldn't hold on any longer. If he didn't think of a way to break out of this situation, regardless of whether Yang Kai died or not, he was doomed.

TO BE CONTINUED