Martial Peak

After asking, Huang Xiong felt a bit abrupt again, and then said: "If it is inconvenient to say, my nephew should not ask me."

After all, some things involve the secrets of the warrior itself, so it is not appropriate to rush into it.

Yang Kai shook his head and said: "There is nothing inconvenient. I can be promoted to Rank 8 so quickly. There is indeed some chance." After a pause, he asked: "Dare to ask Huang Zongzhen, the first day of the Great Forbidden Battle. How many years is it now?"

Huang Xiong looked at him strangely. Although he didn't know why Yang Kai would ask such questions, he still replied, "It's been 512 years."

"Five hundred and twelve years..." Yang Kai raised his brows. There was a gap between this time and his own estimation, but the gap was not that big.

Among the celestial phenomena of the sea, the most difficult thing to calculate is the four thousand years spent in the river of time, because the ratio of the river of time to the outside world seems to be different.

But he can still calculate clearly at other times.

In order to find the river of time to practice, he spent hundreds of years, and then it took him nearly two hundred years to escape from the sea and celestial phenomena.

Calculated in this way, the time he spent practicing in the river of time was almost two hundred years.

Two hundred years, but four thousand years of cultivation. On average, the time flow gap of twenty times was larger than the flow rate he had guessed.

Determined to calm his mind, Yang Kai played the pill collection method, put away a pot of spirit pill in front of him, and handed it to Huang Xiong. This time Huang Xiong took one to serve, and then passed it to the soldiers behind.

The look was a little complicated, Yang Kai said, "The outside world is five hundred and twelve, but Huang Zongzhen does not know that I have practiced somewhere for more than four thousand years."

Huang Xiong looked surprised: "More than four thousand years? Why..."

Then I suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "The River of Time?"

He had obviously also heard the rumors of the River of Time. If there is any place in this world where Yang Kai could have such a bizarre encounter, then the River of Time is the only possibility.

It is said that the flow of time in the River of Light at that time was not the same as that of the outside world. Perhaps one year has passed after ten years of practice in it.

It's just that many Open Heaven Realms have heard of this kind of rumors, but none of them have actually seen the River of Time.

If so, it wouldn't be so strange for Yang Kai to be promoted to Rank 8 so quickly.

Yang Kai's aptitude is not bad, four thousand years of cultivation is enough to make his strength even higher.

Yang Kai nodded: "It is the river of time. At the beginning of the year, outside the Great Forbidden City, I was targeted by a Mo king. Many ancestors and the Eighth-Rank General Town had opponents. In desperation, I was only To be able to escape, I originally planned to cross the ancient battlefield without returning, and use the power of the dragon and phoenix clan to deal with the king. However, people are not as good as the sky. I lost my way in the ancient battlefield... …"

It was Huang Xiong's eighth-rank Kaitian cultivation base, and his temperament was calm. When Yang Kai talked about getting lost, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

The strength has reached the level of the seventh and eighth ranks, if you have a universe map in your hand, even if you are traveling in the vast void, you will not get lost in the idle time.

However, there are too many mysteries and unknowns in this void in the battlefield of Mo, and it is impossible to always reason.

Especially when Yang Kai was still being chased by the strong, it was excusable to panic.

Yang Kai also talked about the foggy sky phenomenon, about repeatedly escaping from the dead under the hands of his own Sheep Head King, and finally talked about the many wonders in the sea sky phenomenon.

Huang Xiong's eyes gleamed as he listened, his expression excited.

Yang Kai could see that the ocean celestial phenomenon was a treasure, but he couldn't see it.

The many realms contained in the undercurrents in the ocean celestial phenomena can save the warrior for countless years of hard cultivation, not to mention the existence of the river of time. This is the road to the cultivation of the open world warrior. Shortcut to shortcut.

"Where is the celestial phenomenon in the sea? Can you still find it?" Huang Xiong asked.

Yang Kai nodded: "Come along the road, I have left a mark, the sea and the sky are outside, and I have left a great array of things that can be found."

Huang Xiong exclaimed, "Okay! Such a treasure will be used by my human race in the future!"

However, after the excitement, his expression turned gloomy. In this situation, there is no way to go to the ocean and celestial elephants. Now the situation of Human Race is not very good.

"In the early days of the Great Forbidden Battle, what was the final result? Why did Qingxu Pass be breached in this position." After answering Huang Xiong's doubts, Yang Kai asked his own question.

He was chased away from the battlefield by the Sheephead King not long after the start of the war. What happened afterwards is unknown.

Huang Xiong sighed heavily after hearing the words: "That battle...Human race lost!"

Yang Kai's head sank.

In fact, he had long expected that if the human race were to win, Qingxuguan would not be in its current state.

"Ink color giant god?" Yang Kai asked in a deep voice.

On the battlefield outside the Great Forbidden City in the early days, if there were any variables, it would only be the black giant god. In the early days of the war, the ancient existence of Mo had been trying to maintain the balance of the battlefield situation, so he went from inside the Great Forbidden City. The number of king lords who came out was not too much, and maintained a roughly equal level with the human ancestors.

It is not that it does not want to defeat the human race, but that it wants to change in this balance.

At the beginning, neither Humans nor Cang could not figure out Mo's true intentions.

But when the black giant spirit appeared, its intentions had been exposed.

The corpses of the Mo people who died on the battlefield and the power of the ink that escaped, all turned into an arm of the ink giant spirit, and the ink giant spirit destroys the Great Forbidden City from the inside out, if not the last moment Cang Yi fits the restraint, using the back hand left by Mu, forcibly closed the Great Forbidden Chutian, and fell asleep with Mo. I am afraid that the Great Forbidden Chutian will be completely torn apart, and Mo will get out of trouble.

In such a situation, the human race is more than just losing the war, I am afraid that the entire army will be wiped out.

The Mo Clan’s number of king masters who have come out of the Great Forbidden of the First Days is not too large. The Ninth Rank of the Human Race is sufficient to deal with it. The Territory Lord’s words can also handle the Eighth Rank. The ink giant is too strong!

When Yang Kai escaped back then, he saw the scene of several 9th-Rank Human Races joining forces to resist the black giant god, otherwise the Sheephead Lord would not be able to withdraw his hand to target him.

At that time, he hurriedly glanced, but also saw the stretched hands of the ancestors of the human race. It was the black giant **** whose lower body was severed by the Great Forbidden of the First Heaven. How strong would a complete giant **** be?

Huang Xiong nodded solemnly: "It is the ink giant god! If there is only one, the human army may not be able to fight even though the situation is difficult, but that kind of existence... and then another one appeared!"

Yang Kai's eyes narrowed: "Two giant ink gods?"

Where did it come from? Before the Chutian Great Forbidden was closed, there was obviously only one black giant **** rushing out, but the closed Great Forbidden cut off his waist, how did the second one emerge.

Could it be that the ban was opened again later?

Huang Xiong said leisurely: "I don't know where the second black giant **** came from. It suddenly came out from the back of the army, destroying a pass directly, and the human race that was defeated could not be an army!"

"Rear!" Yang Kai suddenly lost consciousness.

How could an ink giant **** suddenly come out from behind the army?

Although the black giant spirit is a creature created by Mo using the giant spirit race as a template, it is not much different from the giant spirit in essence.

Such a behemoth, if it is really ambushing behind, it is impossible for the Human Race to fail to discover it.

Suddenly, Yang Kai moved his head: "The second black giant **** was killed from the direction of the ancient battlefield?"

Huang Xiong nodded: "Not bad!"

Yang Kai took a deep breath: "I probably know the origin of the second black giant god."

Huang Xiong was surprised: "You know?"

He still doesn't know how the second black giant **** came out, and even the ancestor Qingxuguan has no way of inferring how Yang Kai knew.

Yang Kai said bitterly: "If you are not mistaken, it came out of the ancient battlefield. On the expedition, I and Xiaoxiao Ancestor met a giant god..."

On the expedition road, in the ancient battlefield, Yang Kai saw the giant spirit who was running on the battlefield, holding a huge bone stick, as if fighting an invisible enemy.

At that time, the ancestor Xiaoxiao went to investigate with him, and was almost accidentally injured by the giant god.

Laughing ancestor once speculated that the giant spirit died in a battle with a powerful enemy. However, this race of giant spirits has a simple mind. Even after death, the powerful body still maintains the instinct to kill the enemy. Running back and forth in a battlefield.

Yang Kai was also moved at the time, thinking that the giant spirit should be sniping the enemy or saving people.

Because with the strength of the giant spirit, even if there is a strong enemy that can not be beaten, it can escape, but it did not escape, but died there.

But now it seems that if his current idea is right, the giant **** is not what he suspected.

That giant spirit is also an ink-colored giant spirit, created by Mo a long time ago. I am afraid that it will be banned by Cang and others before the Great Forbidden City.

When the Great Forbidden of the First Day was opened, Mo didn't know what method he used to wake it from the ancient battlefield, and attacked and killed the human army from the rear!

Although he hadn't experienced the battle firsthand, Yang Kai could still imagine how desperate and helpless the human race was when the second black giant **** set foot on the battlefield!

Originally, the number and strength of the king and the ancestors of the Ninth-Rank were the same, and the two giant black gods could at least contain more than a dozen people.

On the Mo Clan's side, there are more than a dozen more king masters in a disguised form, no one can control!

Once they kill on the battlefield, who can stop it?

On the huge battlefield, the collapse of any level of power may cause a chain reaction, and then the situation will get worse and worse.

Huang Xiong couldn't help but be stunned: "As you said, the second giant black **** is the one you saw?"

Yang Kai said, "Other than that, there is no other possibility."

Huang Xiong was speechless, his expression sad.