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Modo has not come to this land for a long time, but he is very familiar with the means of these aliens. Suddenly, he found that one guy actually used a completely different kind of power, and this power could easily kill a fairly strong Demon King. Naturally, Modo was very interested.

So he took action himself. He wanted to capture this alien and then carefully study what kind of power this was.

When he suddenly appeared in front of Yang Kai, he looked down at the alien in front of him unceremoniously, and his powerful divine sense unscrupulously enveloped the other party, as if he wanted to see him clearly inside and out.

But the result shocked Modo a little, because even he actually couldn’t penetrate into the depths of his sea of consciousness. The sea of consciousness of this alien always seemed to have an invisible power protecting it, and the strength of that power made even the Demon Saint a little helpless.

What a strange guy. Modo’s interest became even stronger, and he said, “What’s your name?”

Yang Kai maintained the shape of a dragon, vigilantly staring at the young man in front of him. Although it was the first time they met, Yang Kai still knew his identity because the feeling these eyes gave him was very familiar. It was the gaze that had been watching him all the time.

He nimbly jumped out of the huge pit, stood ten zhang away from Modo, clapped his hands, and grinned, “Your grandpa!”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Kai immediately took action. With a clap and a pull of his hands, an enormous moon blade was formed and rumbled towards Modo.

“Hm…” Modo furrowed his brows, revealing a surprised expression, but there was more excitement in it. Instead of dodging, he reached out and grabbed at the dark moon blade, as if he wanted to experience it for himself.

The moon blade sliced through his big hand, sending half of his arm into the void. Blood immediately gushed out from the wound.

Modo’s expression became even more excited, as if he had seen something novel and interesting. Instead of shrinking back because of the pain, he took a step forward.

Yang Kai’s storm-like attack arrived as expected. After unleashing the moon blade, he lunged towards Modo, meeting Modo’s advancing body head-on.

Two dragon claws turned into a sky full of claw shadows and instantly enveloped Modo.

The hissing sounds rang out continuously. Blood spurted from Modo’s body, and his body quickly broke apart.

Just three breaths later. The Demon Saint Modo actually died and turned into a pile of minced meat.

The Demon Kings who were watching from a distance were dumbfounded, staring blankly at this scene, wishing they could pick out their eyeballs and throw them over here to see clearly.

The Demon Saint Modo… is dead?

How is this possible? And it wasn’t the king or saint of the alien race who killed him, but even an unknown and obscure guy.

Yang Kai was also a bit absent-minded. When this Modo appeared in front of him, he felt the strength of the other party. This was definitely an existence comparable to the Great Emperor! Because that kind ofsmell could only be revealed by the Great Emperor.

But such a guy was actually killed by himself with just a few punches and kicks?

There was no joy at all. Instead, there was some uneasiness.

He quickly realized where the uneasiness came from because Modo, who should have died, actually appeared behind him inexplicably, as if everything he had just experienced was just an illusion.

But Yang Kai knew that it wasn’t an illusion because the feeling of the tentacles and the spraying of blood were so real. If it was an illusion, there was no reason for him not to feel it.

Modo, who was standing behind him, opened his arms, and the demonic energy around his fingertips flew and quickly closed, turning into a cage, seemingly trying to capture Yang Kai alive.

How could Yang Kai just sit and wait for death? Facing a strong enemy comparable to the Great Emperor, he used his trump card as soon as he made a move.

Ding… With a soft sound. An ancient small bell appeared on the palm of his hand. The surface of the bell was engraved with various patterns of mountains, rivers, birds, fish, and beasts, and the whole body were permeated with a prehistoricsmell.

Mountain and River Bell!

Although with Yang Kai’s current strength, it is a bit strenuous to control such an Emperor Treasure. But this is indeed the most powerful means he can use.

When the bell rang, Mo Duo frowned, and the pitch-black demonic energy released between his ten fingers unexpectedly shrank to the ground, and the almost formed encirclement circle instantly revealed a gap. Yang Kai’s reaction was also extremely fast, and he immediately jumped out from that gap. When he turned around, he threw the Mountain and River Bell in his hand downward.

The small bell rotated rapidly and enlarged rapidly, covering Mo Duo from above.

Mo Duo looked up, and wanted to escape, but was astonished to find that everything within the range covered by this small bell was actually blocked. With his strength it would take some effort to leave.

Before he could perform any means, the Mountain and River Bell rumbled and suppressed him.

Yang Kai’s expression was stern, and he rushed forward and slapped the Mountain and River Bell violently.

Bang…

The loud sound spread and the visible sound wave centered on the Mountain and River Bell andBoomdiffused in all directions. The few Demon Kings who were preparing to come and help were rushed by this sound wave, and they all fell to the ground like birds with broken wings, with astonishment and confusion on their faces. Those with slightly weaker strength even spat out of blood, as if struck by lightning.

And those demons who were still besieging the Nanman Tribe in the huge pit simply couldn’t withstand the terrifying might of the Mountain River Bell. Whether they were ordinary demons or Demon Marshals and Demon Generals, they all turned into powder when the sound wave swept through.

With a single toll of the bell, tens of thousands of enemies were wiped out.

But Yang Kai didn’t have the slightest bit of joy. Because Mo Duo, who was suppressed inside the Mountain River Bell, actually directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the unease in his heart became even stronger.

“Interesting. Who on earth are you? You’re not a barbarian!”

Mo Duo’s voice strangely came from behind, full of vigor. There was no sign of injury at all. It was as if he had an immortal body and could recover as if nothing had happened even after exploding into a blood mist.

“I’m your grandpa!” Yang Kai took back the Mountain River Bell, turned around, and looked at Mo Duo with a scrutinizing gaze.

Mo Duo didn’t take it to heart, or rather, he disdained to have any verbal dispute with him. Instead, he seriously sized up Yang Kai. After a moment, with a sudden realization expression, he said with great interest: “Which world do you come from?”

The means Yang Kai had displayed and the treasures he had taken out were obviously not something that the barbarians could possess. He took it for granted that Yang Kai, like the demons, was from another great world.

But Yang Kai answered irrelevantly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: “So you’re just a paper tiger.”

In two rounds of fighting, he finally saw a clue. The Demon Saint Mo Duo in front of him was indeed a Great Emperor-level existence. But now, he couldn’t display the ability of a Great Emperor. Otherwise, even if Yang Kai recovered to his full strength, he wouldn’t be able to make waves in front of him.

Bao Qi was right. Mo Duo entered here from the Demon Realm and must have paid some price. So his strength was discounted, and the Black Obsidian Annihilation he used before definitely consumed him a lot.

At this time, what Yang Kai was facing was just a guy who had the heritage of a Great Emperor but couldn’t exert all his strength.

This point was somewhat similar to his current situation.

“You answer my question first.” Mo Duo looked at Yang Kai seriously, as if just chatting with him, not like enemies meeting.

Yang Kai said: “I am Wu Niu, Wu Niu of the Southern Barbarian Tribe!”

Mo Duo shook his head and stretched out a hand to Yang Kai: “Come to my side. What the Barbarian Tribe can give you, I can also give you. I can also take you to see more Great Worlds, which the Barbarian Tribe can’t give you.”

Yang Kai sneered disdainful ly and pointed at him with his dragon claw: “Take your clansmen and get out of this land, or you will perish!

Mo Duo sighed, withdrew his hand, and his gaze was directed towards the huge pit. He said lightly: “Those who are still struggling to survive are your clansmen. They are almost perishing, and your threat is meaningless.”

Yang Kai shouted ferociously: “I will take revenge for them. Today, 300,000 of the Southern Barbarian Tribe have fallen. Someday the Demon Race will pay the same price!

Modo smiled and said, “But you don’t have this chance. I’m standing here, and you can’t leave.”

If I want to leave, you can’t stop me! Yang Kai grinned, revealing a mouthful of white fangs.

Mo Duo didn’t say anything more. The demonic energy within his body began to roil, clearly showing that he had lost patience. For him, Yang Kai’s appearance was just a novelty. Inviting him to join the Demon Race was just to study his strength. Since he didn’t agree, then he could only be destroyed.

Slightly raising his fingers, a pitch-black energy ball suddenly appeared at the tip of his fingers, rotating merrily. With the infusion of Mordo’s magic power, the energy ball rotated faster and faster. Although its volume did not increase, its power climbed steadily, exuding an extremely alarming aura.

He gently pointed in the direction where Yang Kai was, and the energy ball at the tip of his fingers suddenly shot over.

Yang Kai had no intention of dodging. He just kept smiling.

Mordo furrowed his brows imperceptibly.

When the energy ball was about to hit Yang Kai, a strange force fluctuation emerged and Yang Kai’s figure vanished suddenly.

“Spatial teleportation!” Mo Duo’s complexion changed slightly. Suddenly, he looked up in a certain direction and raised his hand to pat the void over there. This strike seemed ordinary, but it seemed as if it could break through the barrier of the void and bombard that mysterious area.

Youdaoplaceholder0, Mo Duo heard a muffled grunt, and immediately the voice of that Wu Niu resounded through the heavens and the earth.

“The Demon Race will pay the price for today’s trickery. All Demons will live in fear and unease!”

The voice disappeared, and Mo Duo could no longer grasp the trace of that Wu Niu. Only the words he left behind echoed in his ears, like a curse.

Mo Duo’s complexion sank slightly, and it was only after a long while that he gently snorted.

If he were at his peak, even if the other party had just done ed the means of teleportation he could have yanked him back from the void. But as Yang Kai had expected, the fact was that he now had the depth of a Demon Saint but could not exert the strength that a Demon Saint should have was simply helpless against an enemy who could exert spatial teleportation.

Everyone heard the words Yang Kai left before leaving, including the one hundred and several tens of thousands of Demons and the several hundred Barbarians who were still alive.

Wu Dang was covered in blood. He fought alone against several Demon Kings with his own strength. There was hardly an intact place on his body, and he was even missing an arm and a thigh.

Beside him, only a few barbarians remained standing, but their destruction was only a matter of time.

Hearing Yang Kai’s voice, Wu Dang smiled a little, and at the last moment, he ignited the fire of life and performed the sacrifice of life.


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