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- The power of ink exists in this world! There is also a Mohist sect, which seems to be hostile to the Guangming Cult!
"Holy Son, the power of ink is extremely corrosive and can distort people's minds. Please check whether you have been affected!" Zuo Wuyou reminded nervously.
As soon as Yang Kai was exposed, even the power of the king's strong man could not take him, but he also discussed the thin power of these people.
His Small Universe is indeed sealed now, and it is difficult to activate his own power of heaven and earth, but Zishu always exists, and the Warm God Lotus protects his soul, which is enough to ensure that he is not affected by the power of Mo.
??????????????????????????????? However, the person was kind enough to remind me, so Yang Kai took advantage of the situation and pretended to check it, and finally said: "It doesn't matter, the power of ink is of no use to me."
Zuo Wuyou and Liu Ji both took a long breath.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them turned their eyes to Yan Peng, who was standing aside and motionless. Since the powerful divine wandering mirror had just activated the power of the divine soul, he had froze in place, and even the A group of subordinates were all dead and showed no reaction, as if they had lost their souls.
This left Zuo Wuyou and Liu Ji quite confused.
"Holy Son, Yan Peng is" Zuo Wuyou had some vague guesses in his mind, but it was difficult to confirm, so he could only ask Yang Kai.
Yang Kai said: "The soul is broken and he is already a living dead."
Zuo Wuyou was stunned and looked at Yang Kai in disbelief: "Does the Holy Son have that kind of special physique that is immune to all evil?"
The power of ink was unable to corrode him, and even Yan Peng who used the power of his soul to deal with him ended up with his soul shattered. Zuo Wuyou really couldn't think of any other reason to explain these incredible things.
"That's right." Yang Kai was worried about how to explain it, but Zuo Wuyou was considerate and gave him a reason.
Seeing his admission, Zuo Wuyou and Liu Ji looked at each other, both excited.
The Holy Son is invulnerable to all evil and is naturally capable of restraining the Mohist religion. He is indeed the hope of the future of the divine religion. The Holy Girl¡¯s prophecy is correct!
Moreover, his strength is difficult to predict. In the killing just now, he did not use too much power at all. The long sword in his hand was just the simplest basic move, but the strong men of the Mo Sect could not even use a sword. Can't stop it.
At this moment, the gray mood shone into the dawn light, and the pain of both of them seemed to lighten a lot for a moment.
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time" Zuo Wuyou forced himself to stand up, then fell down. His injuries were really serious.
The same was true for Liu Ji. He was unprepared and was punched from behind by Zheng Hai. If Zheng Hai hadn't had the energy to attack Yang Kai, I'm afraid that punch would have killed him.
Yang Kai said: "You should cultivate for a while first."
Zuo Wuyou's expression was bitter. Although he wanted to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible, he was really powerless. He looked at Liu Ji and could only heal his wounds and adjust his breathing in place in order to regain some strength as soon as possible.
In the sea of ??consciousness, there is a colorful island.
In front of the young man and Lei Bao, Yan Peng's soul and body were respectful and answered every question, telling them everything they knew.
He had no choice but to think that this colorful island was his chance. Who would have thought that on this small island, he discovered that there were two powerful men here that were beyond his imagination.
Without any reason, Yan Peng knew that just one thought from either of these two people could make him lose his mind.
How can you not bow your head when you are under the eaves!
Fortunately, the young man was quite kind and didn't do anything to him. He was just asking for some basic information.
Yan Peng naturally cooperated obediently.
After some questions and answers, Yang Kai finally understood some things about this world.
In the original world, two major forces have been fighting against each other since ancient times. One is the Guangming Sect and the other is the Mohist Sect. Each accounts for half of this world.
However, after so many years of confrontation, no matter which side it is, it can't do anything to the other side.
There is an ink master in the Mohism Sect. The Mohist Master can bestow the power of ink on all living beings, twist their minds and make them serve the Mohism Sect.
"The Guangming Cult is the only one that can fight against the Mohist Sect. It has been fighting against the Mohist Sect countless years ago. Without the Guangming Cult, the entire world would have fallen into the hands of the Mohist Sect.
The first generation saint of the Guangming God Sect once left a prophecy, which was what Yang Kai heard from Liu Ji. Over the years, while the members of the Guangming God Sect have been contending with the Mohist Sect, they have also Search for the whereabouts of the Son.
Because according to the guidance of the first-generation saint, if you want to completely defeat the Mohism, the only way is for the Holy Son to be born.
Similarly, the Mohist Sect is also searching for traces of the Holy Son of the Guangming Sect.
It's a pity that neither the enemy nor we have gained anything.
Until this time, the Mo Sect launched a hunting operation against Zuo Wuyou, and Yang Kai suddenly fell from the sky
When the news reached Yan Peng, Yan Peng personally led people to arrest him, but he didn't expect that the boat would capsize in the ditch. Not only did all the people he brought die, but he was also imprisoned.
On the small island, Fang Tianci was still asking Yan Peng for more information.
In front of the ruins, Yang Kai fell into deep thought.
The information we have right now is not much, but we have a general understanding of it.
There are two things that are different from what I thought.
The first is the influence of the power of ink on all living beings.
In the Three Thousand Worlds, the power of ink is extremely corrosive. Any warrior who is infiltrated by the power of ink and fails to deal with it in time will all turn into an ink disciple. And the existence of an ink disciple has long abandoned the origin and identity of the human race and turned into a black ink disciple. If Wei Mo is supreme, it can be said that any Mo disciple will willingly dedicate everything he has to Mo.
Yan Peng is not like this.
His spirit soul was trapped on the colorful island, but he still had a strong desire to survive, otherwise he would not have cooperated with Fang Tianci and told so much information about the Mohist Sect.
In other words, he is not a real Mohist!
Is it because of the power of Mo?
When Yang Kai killed those people from the Mo Sect, the last few people used the power of Mo to increase their strength, but the power of Mo was extremely weak and obviously not normal.
It seems that the power of ink in this original world can distort people's minds to a certain extent, but the distortion is not thorough enough to transform people into true ink disciples.
The second point is the saint of the Guangming Cult.
Yang Kai originally had some guesses about the saint, but after getting some information about the saint from Yan Peng, he suddenly realized that he might have guessed something wrong.
That prophecy was left behind by the first saint of the Guangming Cult. It has been passed down to this day by countless saints.
Among the saints of the past dynasties, some died of assassinations by the Mohist sect, some went astray in their practice, and some died naturally when their time came.
If this is the case, then this saint of the Light Cult is not the person he wants to see
Another point is that Yang Kai is extremely concerned about the name of the Original World.
The name of this world seems to imply something.
Yang Kai was a little helpless. Although Mu had left a back-up plan in the Chutian Forbidden City, but at the moment, the back-up plan was complicated and confusing. The fog in front of him had to be cleared before he could get a glimpse of the truth.
"time to go."
Half a day later, Yang Kai said hello.
Yan Peng personally took action. Since no news has been sent back for such a long time, the Mohist Sect will definitely send more powerful people to investigate the situation.
In fact, according to the information revealed by Yan Peng, he was able to arrive so quickly because he was nearby.
The other strong men from the Mohist Sect should have already set off and are on their way here.
It is impossible for the Mohist Sect not to pay attention to the Holy Son of the Guangming Sect.
Zuo Wuyou and Liu Ji both opened their eyes. Half a day's training was not enough to recover from their injuries, but they still had the strength to act.
Yang Kai raised his hand and threw the long sword to Zuo Wuyou.
Zuo Wuyou took it and said, "The Holy Son can just hold it. This sword can only exert its power in the hands of the Holy Son."
Zuo Wuyou saw those crisp moves one by one. He felt that his eyes were opened and his mind was enlightened. He vaguely felt that if he could meditate for a while, his swordsmanship would definitely be improved to a higher level.
Yang Kai said: "No need, I can just use this."
He raised his foot and picked up, and a spear flew up from the ground. He didn't know whether it belonged to a dead member of the Mohist religion. He grabbed it in his hand and shook it lightly. He was very satisfied. This thing is still easy to use, but the quality is a bit lacking. Enter the eyes.
Seeing this, Zuo Wuyou said nothing more. Passing by Yan Peng, he swung his sword and killed him.
After a while, the three of them, led by Zuo Wuyou, rushed in one direction.
After the three people left, there were only dead bodies and mess left in front of the ruins.
An hour later, the beasts attracted by the blood to look for food suddenly became alert, and after a brief hesitation, fled in panic.
A blood line came out of thin air and penetrated into the body of the beast. There was a burst of screams and struggles. After a moment, the blood line flew out, and the beast had turned into a mummy. In just a short moment, all the flesh and blood essence was gone. .
The blood line turned into a bloody light, and from the bloody light, a graceful figure strolled out.
?This is a woman wearing a tight-fitting red robe. The bright red outlines her graceful body. Her waist twists like a water snake, and her fingernails are as long as sharp blades. She gently licks her red lips, as if to treat the talent. Killing was extremely satisfied and his eyebrows arched.
I don¡¯t know when it started, but dozens of people from all directions have gathered nearby, and some are already checking for information left on the battlefield.
"What did you find?" After a while, the woman asked casually. When asking, she was still lowering her head and rubbing her nails, as if she was polishing her soldiers' edge for battle!
Immediately, someone stepped forward, knelt down on the ground, and replied respectfully: "Coming back to the commander, everyone died with swords. They were all killed with one sword. Protector Yan Peng and Yan didn't seem to have any resistance before they died."
"Oh?" The woman showed a look of surprise, "Even Yan Peng showed no sign of resistance. It seems that there is a sword master among these people. Is that Zuo Wuyou?"
The Mohist cultist kneeling in front of her said: "It should not be Zuo Wuyou. Zuo Wuyou is only in the True Yuan realm, but Protector Yan is in the Divine Movement Mirror. There is a big difference in the realm. Zuo Wuyou cannot reach this level."
"Is that their holy son?" The woman raised her eyebrows slightly.
"I don't know."
"Which direction are you going?" the woman asked again.
"It should be in this direction." The man pointed in a direction.
The woman's body swayed, turning into a line of blood and rushing towards that direction. A distant voice came: "I am one step ahead. You can follow as soon as possible." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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