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Martial-peak

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MARTIAL PEAK 5887

In just a short month, Yang Kai's Small Universe had taken in more than a hundred million Small Stone Race soldiers. Such a terrifying number caused even Yang Kai's Small Universe to feel a great deal of pressure. Although he could still take in more, after carefully weighing the pros and cons, he decided to temporarily put aside this unrestrained method of taking in Small Stone Race soldiers and instead focus on the elite route.

As such, for the next two months, he continued to wander through the Chaotic Dead Territory's various battlefields, specifically looking for the Eighth Order Small Stone Race.

Zhang Ruoxi's Ninth Order Small Small Stone Race couldn't be subdued, but with the help of the Sun and Moon Marks, it wasn't a problem to subdue some Eighth Order Small Stone Race. Right now, in the Chaotic Dead Territory, the number of Eighth Order Small Small Stone Race members was quite large, and with the constant dispersion of the Yang and Yin Force, this number would continue to increase.

As such, Yang Kai's actions didn't have much of an impact on the Small Stone Race. All he needed to do was grasp the balance between the two sides. While he was subduing a certain number of Sun Small Stone Race, he also needed to subdue the same number of Moon Small Stone Race. This way, he wouldn't break the balance on the Chaotic Dead Territory. Naturally, there wouldn't be a situation where one side of the Small Stone Race was completely suppressed by the other side and would eventually be wiped out.

Three months after the last energy explosion, a dazzling light once again appeared in the direction of Zhang Ruoxi, followed by the power of Yin and Yang, filling the Chaotic Dead Territory.

This time, Yang Kai was prepared, so he immediately began fighting with the Small Stone Race's army for the manifestation of the Yang and Yin Force. His harvest was much greater than last time.

When the energy went out of control, he would collect the manifestation of the Yang and Yin Force, and after the energy stabilized, he would search for the Eighth Order Small Stone Race.

Only after more than a year did Yang Kai leave the Chaotic Dead Territory.

The Small Stone Race he had subdued was enough, and he had also collected a large number of Yellow Crystals and Blue Crystals, enough for the Human Race to use for a thousand years. Although there was still some time left, Yang Kai didn't dare to stay any longer.

According to his and Mi Jinglun's plan, after the Human Race first attack on the No-Return Pass, regardless of the results, they would launch their second attack two years later.

However, sometimes, plans couldn't keep up with changes, and accidents might occur, causing the second battle to be brought forward ahead of schedule, so he had to return to the Spatial Territory as soon as possible.

It took him three months to return to the Spatial Territory.

When he first arrived, it had taken him a long time, but at that time, Yang Kai wasn't in a hurry, because he was still injured and was slowly recovering from his injuries, so he hadn't used his full strength.

However, on the way back, Yang Kai didn't stop for even a moment. The reason why he had spent the same time was naturally because his speed had slowed down.

His Small Universe had taken in too many Small Stone Race members, making it difficult for him to circulate his strength. To put it simply, the Small Universe's burden had affected his strength, causing his speed to slow down.

Returning to the Spatial Territory, Yang Kai immediately looked in the direction of the Domain Gate. On the other side of the swirling vortex, he could vaguely see that there was no sign of a great battle, which allowed Yang Kai to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, just to be safe, he still entered the Domain Gate and poked his head out to take a closer look.

As far as the eye could see, the entire No-Return Pass was filled with the sound of the wind and cranes, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn. The rich Ink Force was like a thick layer of dark clouds that covered the sky.

Compared to the last battle, the current No-Return Pass had obviously undergone some changes in its defensive arrangements. With the help of the damaged mountain passes, the Black Ink Clan's defensive perimeter had shrunk, and a large number of artifacts had been placed on these damaged mountain passes. The entire No-Return Pass was filled with a sense of danger.

From the looks of it, the last battle had clearly shown the Black Ink Clan the disadvantage they were facing. Although defending the No-Return Pass was advantageous to them, at the same time, they had also become targets to be beaten. The Human Race's strategy of using Universe Worlds to attack was the best way to deal with this situation.

As such, even though their forces were still as strong as before, they had still shrunk their defensive perimeter, greatly increasing their defensive strength.

Under normal circumstances, with the Black Ink Clan making such a drastic change, it would be impossible for the Human Race to obtain a similar harvest.

In the last battle, the Black Ink Clan was caught off guard by the Universe World's attack. Hundreds of Universe Worlds were placed with various Spirit Arrays, so the damage from the long-range assault was too great. Once the Black Ink Clan's defensive line was breached, the Human Race army would be able to make use of these gaps to wreck havoc.

With the current deployment of the Black Ink Clan, even if the Human Race used their Universe World tactics, they wouldn't be able to easily tear open a gap in the defensive line.

Yang Kai couldn't help clicking his tongue. Although he knew that winning the No-Return Pass back is not an easy task, now it seemed that the Black Ink Clan, which had gathered all their forces, was more difficult to deal with than he had expected.

Just as he was about to observe more, more than a dozen violent energy fluctuations suddenly appeared nearby, and in the next moment, numerous Secret Techniques swept towards him from all directions.

Yang Kai quickly withdrew his head.

The commotion here quickly attracted Mo Na Ye's attention. He flashed out and arrived near the Domain Gate, raised his head, and coldly asked, "What is it?"

One of the Pseudo-Royal Lords who had been stationed here for a long time said, "Yang Kai just appeared."

Yang Kai was currently in the Spatial Territory with two Giant Spiritual God, so how could Mo Na Ye not be on guard against such a thing? Therefore, after the last great battle, he had arranged for more than a dozen Pseudo-Royal Lords to guard the Domain Gate in case Yang Kai suddenly attacked.

With his understanding of Yang Kai, he knew that this guy wouldn't just sit back and do nothing.

Unexpectedly, Yang Kai had not shown up recently, so Mo Na Ye guessed that he was probably healing himself.

"Appear?" Hearing the Pseudo-Royal Lord's explanation, Mo Na Ye frowned.

"It's like this…" The Pseudo-Royal Lord said as he made a gesture like a turtle stretching its head.

Mo Na Ye's mouth twitched as he watched this scene… this was really just an accident.

The Pseudo-Royal Lord continued, "He seems to want to investigate the situation here and has no intention of coming over."

"I don't think he dares," Mo Na Ye coldly snorted and warned, "Be careful, if Yang Kai dares… show his face, beat him back!"

Mo Na Ye didn't say anything about killing him, because it was simply impossible. Last time, in that kind of situation, Yang Kai had managed to escape, so how could this fellow allow the Black Ink Clan to easily find an opportunity to kill him?

"Yes!" The Pseudo-Royal Lords nodded.

Mo Na Ye coughed lightly before turning around and returning to his Ink Nest.

In the last great battle, he had also suffered some minor injuries. His injuries weren't serious, not to the point where he needed to enter the Ink Nest to hibernate, but he knew in his heart that as long as the battle continued, his injuries would continue to accumulate. Sooner or later, they would develop to the point where he needed to rest and recuperate, and once that happened, the Black Ink Clan would not be far from defeat.

The fact that the Black Ink Clan needed to enter the Ink Nest to recuperate from their injuries had always been the greatest flaw of the entire race! The Human Race, who had long since obtained this information, would definitely not let this opportunity slip by. After so many years of war, the Human Race had used this flaw to stir up trouble more than once. When the Black Ink Clan invaded the 3000 Worlds, on the twelve frontline battlefields, the Black Ink Clan clearly had the absolute advantage, but they had never been able to conquer the Human Race's army. The main reason was because the Human Race dared to fight back, risking injury on both side to force back the Black Ink Clan masters.

The Human Race was injured, and with the help of Secret Techniques and Spirit Pills, they could quickly recover, but what about the Black Ink Clan? Once their injuries accumulated to a certain degree, they would either be killed or forced to return to the No-Return Pass to recuperate. As such, many of their great advantages would be lost.

After hundreds of years of fighting, even if the Eighth Order Human Race knew they were no match for the Black Ink Clan's Pseudo-Royal Lords, they still wanted to injure their enemies even if they died in battle. With so many Eighth Order Human Race dying in battle, many of the Black Ink Clan's Pseudo-Royal Lords were forced to return to the No-Return Pass to recuperate.

Inside the Ink Nest, Mo Na Ye's face showed some sadness.

Originally, the Black Ink Clan should have had the upper hand, but now they had fallen to such a state. In the entire Black Ink Clan in the No-Return Pass, besides him, perhaps no other Black Ink Clan could clearly see the turning point of this battle, even Mo Yu might not know.

In fact, back when the Black Ink Clan had been forced by Yang Kai to withdraw all their claws and fangs, Mo Na Ye had already anticipated this day.

Prior to this, in terms of overall strength, the Black Ink Clan had the initiative, so all of his arrangements and responses were extremely reliable. It could be said that as long as there were no accidents, the Black Ink Clan had a seventy percent chance of winning.

However, after the appearance of the Universe Furnace, Yang Kai, who had disappeared for hundreds of years, suddenly appeared and disrupted everything.

Under his domineering pressure, Mo Na Ye had no choice but to recall all of the Pseudo-Royal Lords and Territory Lords who had been fighting outside. The abandoned Black Ink Clan army would naturally be eaten up by the Human Race, causing the Black Ink Clan to suffer heavy losses.

This was one thing, but the key was that after this, the Black Ink Clan had no other place to go besides staying behind and guard the No-Return Pass.

In this way, the Human Race would be able to gather all of their forces and no longer need to split up like before. All they needed to do was focus on a single point and they would be able to relax.

The true turning point of the war between the Human Race and Black Ink Clan was when Yang Kai, who had disappeared for hundreds of years, suddenly appeared!

After that time, the Human Race and Black Ink Clan defense and offense had switch.

So, without Yang Kai's coercion, the Black Ink Clan wouldn't have been in such an awkward situation. Without Yang Kai, the Black Ink Clan would have at least sixty Pseudo-Royal Lords. Without Yang Kai, the Innate Territory Lords who had snuck out of the Heavenly Beginning Great Restriction would have been able to safely arrive at the No-Return Pass. At that time, the Black Ink Clan's strength would have definitely soared, how could the Human Race be their opponent?

Unfortunately, there weren't so many 'Ifs' in this world. After so many years, Yang Kai was like a skilled butcher, cutting off pieces of flesh from the body of a fat cow named Black Ink Clan. Even now, the Black Ink Clan still looked strong and powerful, but in reality, they were not far from their end.

TO BE CONTINUED