Mo Na Ye was asking the Black Ink Clan’s true Royal Lord for instructions, so Yang Kai naturally wouldn’t urge him.
However, from beginning to end, he maintained his vigilance against any possible accidents.
From this incident, it could be seen that if the Black Ink Clan had a chance to kill him, they would definitely not miss it. He had only cultivated in the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land, but the Black Ink Clan had gathered many masters and even set up a heavens sealing earth locking array.
Judging from the current situation, although the Human Race had many masters, the Black Ink Clan still feared Yang Kai the most. As long as they could kill him, the Black Ink Clan would no longer have any restrictions.
However, Yang Kai had managed to escape alive from the Ancestral Land's battle, and the Black Ink Clan had no choice but to negotiate in humiliation, just like when they had signed the agreement between the two races.
At that time, how could the Black Ink Clan have wanted to negotiate peace with the Human Race? It was simply because they had no other choice. Yang Kai had killed those Innate Territory Lords time and time again, and the losses he had suffered were too heavy for the Black Ink Clan to bear.
The Black Ink Clan’s higher-ups vividly portrayed the essence of bullying the weak and fearing the strong, but this was also a common problem for most living beings.
A moment later, Mo Na Ye received the order and nodded slightly towards Yang Kai, “The one thousand Black Ink Disciples request is acceptable.”
Yang Kai reiterated, “There must be at least a hundred Seventh Order Open Heaven.”
Mo Na Ye firmly replied, “Naturally.” Since they had already agreed to this request, how could the Black Ink Clan haggle over such details? After so many years, the number of Black Ink Disciples that had been transformed by the Black Ink Clan was not small, and these Black Ink Disciples would also grow. Not to mention Seventh Order, even Eighth Order Black Ink Disciples, the Black Ink Clan now had a few.
Originally, the Black Ink Clan wanted to use these Eighth Order Black Ink Disciples to infiltrate the Human Race and obtain some important information, but unfortunately, the Human Race didn’t lack the Light of Purification at the moment. No matter where one wanted to enter, they had to first go through the Expelling Black Ink Battleship. Under the Light of Purification, no Black Ink Disciple could hide, so those Eighth Order Black Ink Disciples had no place to be used unless they were used to fight with Human Race masters on the battlefield.
Just as Yang Kai had said, a hundred Black Ink Disciples in exchange for the life of a Territory Lord was actually quite profitable. As long as the Human Race had a Hunter, the Black Ink Clan wouldn’t lack Black Ink Disciples.
“Sir Yang Kai can make his second request,” Mo Na Ye looked at Yang Kai.
Yang Kai also looked at him with a smile and said with great interest, “I want to know how you became a Royal Lord. As far as I know, it’s impossible for Innate Territory Lord to become a Royal Lord. How did you do it? How did Di Wu do it?”
Mo Na Ye calmly asked, “Who told Sir that Innate Territory Lord cannot be promoted to a Royal Lord? Di Wu and I have cultivated for many years, so it shouldn’t be strange for us to have some breakthroughs, right?”
“Cut it out!” Yang Kai sneered, “Before Di Wu became a Royal Lord, there were thirteen Innate Territory Lords who entered a Royal Lord-level Ink Nest and disappeared one after another. But now that you’ve become a Royal Lord, twelve Territory Lords have been executed for no reason. Is this not related?”
“Of course not!” Mo Na Ye denied flatly. After a moment of silence, he understood that Yang Kai must have obtained this information from the mouths of those Seventh Order Array Master.
After the battle in the Ancestral Land, the twelve Territory Lords had managed to escape, but the Seventh Order Black Ink Disciple was nowhere to be seen. It was obvious that they had fallen into Yang Kai’s hands and were rescued by him. At that time, they had been in the No-Return Pass, so although they didn’t know much about the Fusion Technique, they could still sense some things.
“Is it a sacrifice?” Yang Kai stared straight into Mo Na Ye’s eyes, “The Black Ink Clan should have some kind of method to allow those Innate Territory Lords to sacrifice themselves and integrate their strength into the Ink Nest. After accumulating enough strength, a certain Innate Territory Lord’s strength will be able to accommodate them, allowing them to break through the shackles of Innate Territory Lord and become a Royal Lord!”
Mo Na Ye’s expression was indifferent, causing Yang Kai to be unable to see through him, “Whatever Sir says, it’s fine.”
Yang Kai stared at him for a long time before waving his hand, “Forget it, that’s all.”
He also knew that it was impossible for him to learn anything from the Black Ink Clan. Even if the Black Ink Clan really did tell him, was he supposed to believe them? Perhaps the Black Ink Clan was just spouting nonsense, but he still needed to verify this.
Yang Kai didn’t waste any more time on this matter and instead focused his attention and said, “Let’s discuss the issue of the resources…”
Half a day later, Mo Na Ye cupped his hands towards Yang Kai tiredly, “The resources need time to prepare, and Black Ink Disciple also needs time to gather them. Please wait a few days, Sir Yang Kai. Once my clan is ready, I will hand them over to you.”
Human Race… were truly disgusting and difficult to deal with.
Just the quantity and quality of these materials alone was enough for Mo Na Ye to deeply understand this point. If it weren’t for him trying his best to argue, Yang Kai would have strictly stipulated the quality of each material and how many portions he needed.
Fortunately, the discussion was finally over.
Yang Kai nodded slightly and casually took out a communication bead, “Take your time to collect. When you’re ready, send me a message and I’ll come.”
Mo Na Ye accepted the communication bead, and when he looked up, Yang Kai had already turned around and left. He didn’t hesitate in the slightest, nor was he worried that the Black Ink Clan would renege on their debt, nor did he even set a time limit.
To him, there was no need for so many restrictions. If the Black Ink Clan really dared to renege on their debt, the Territory Lords in the Great Domain Battlefield would not be able to escape. Killing a hundred Territory Lords was no joke.
For now, it was likely that the Black Ink Clan wanted to send him away as soon as possible, leaving behind a Human Race master to spy on them all the time. The two Royal Lords didn’t mind, but the ones below the Royal Lord were all on edge.
Turning around, Mo Na Ye flew towards the No-Return Pass and stood in front of the Royal Lord, bowing low, “Sir, this subordinate has failed in his task this time and has caused our clan to suffer great losses, please punish me.”
The Black Ink Clan’s Royal Lord waved his hand and said, “It wasn’t your fault, it was I who underestimated him.”
Originally, he had thought that with Mo Na Ye guarding the No-Return Pass, it would be safe, but in the end, he was shocked. This human race’s growth was simply too fast. Compared to three thousand years ago, his strength was many times stronger, and he was actually able to resist the attacks of Mo Na Ye and many other Territory Lords and destroy a Royal Lord-level Ink Nest.
Back then, he did not have such courage and strength.
Now that he thought about it, even if he was at the No-Return Pass at the time, it was likely he wouldn’t be able to protect the Royal Lord-level Ink Nest, unless he could kill Yang Kai in one blow.
“I’ll leave the matter of resources and Black Ink Disciple to you, send him away as soon as possible,” The Royal Lord glanced towards the depths of the void, as if Yang Kai was a beggar who had come to their doorstep.
“Yes!” Mo Na Ye replied respectfully.
As the orders were passed through the Ink Nest, the many teams transporting supplies and the Black Ink Disciples from the Great Domain Battlefield began to gather towards the No-Return Pass.
Several million kilometers away from the No-Return Pass, on a small floating continent, Yang Kai hid his aura and adjusted his condition.
This time, his injuries weren’t too serious, so it didn’t take long for Yang Kai to recover.
There was still no news from Mo Na Ye, so Yang Kai wasn’t in a hurry. Instead, he quietly focused on comprehending his Space-Time Great Dao. As his Dragon Vein improved, his mastery of the Dao of Time had risen to the same level as his Dao of Space, so Yang Kai’s understanding of Space-Time was much clearer than before.
On this Great Dao, he still had a long way to go.
At the very least, in terms of his own understanding of the Great Dao, whether it was the Dao of Time or the Dao of Space, there was still the highest level he had yet to reach.
Yang Kai had a feeling that if his two Great Daos reached the highest level, his Space and Time Force would undergo a tremendous change.
In addition, he needed to take a trip to the Heavenly Beginning Great Restriction.
Back then, Wu Kuang had been sent to guard the Heavenly Beginning Great Restriction and had agreed to a three-thousand-year agreement with him. Counting the time, it was about time.
Wu Kuang had declared that three thousand years was enough time for him to break through to the Ninth Order, but now he didn’t know if he had succeeded or not. It shouldn’t be a big problem. After all, this guy was the reincarnation of Shi. With the Heaven Devouring Battle Law in hand and the Stainless Golden Lotus in his possession, as long as he had enough strength to swallow it, his speed of growth would be unparalleled.
Inside the Heavenly Beginning Great Restriction was Black Ink’s true body. Black Ink’s strength was enormous, and to Wu Kuang who cultivated the Heaven Devouring Battle Law, it was simply an endless source of energy.
Defending the Heavenly Beginning Greaat Restriction might be a difficult task for others, even Cang and the other nine, but for Wu Kuang, it was a good thing.
Since the battle of the Heavenly Beginning Great Restriction, the Human Race’s army had been routed for more than three thousand years. Black Ink had fallen into a deep sleep after being struck by Mu’s trump card, but no one knew when he would wake up.
Once this thing woke up, the Human Race wouldn’t have any means to deal with it, and what awaited the Human Race would definitely be a disaster.
Yang Kai felt a deep sense of helplessness. An Eighth Order Open Heaven cultivator was still too weak in the face of this problem.
He hoped Wu Kuang would not disappoint him by handing over his Three Parts Normalizing Art.
Three months later, Yang Kai, who was meditating, suddenly felt something and took out a communication bead. After probing it with his Divine Sense, he found that it was actually Mo Na Ye who had sent him a message. The materials and one thousand Black Ink Disciples that had been discussed had all been prepared. All they needed to do was wait for Yang Kai to return to the No-Return Pass and settle the grievances of trying to kill him.
Their speed was quite fast. It seemed that after he left that day, the Black Ink Clan hadn’t delayed.
Yang Kai naturally wouldn’t go back to the No-Return Pass easily. The Black Ink Clan’s masters were all gathered there, so if he were to fall into the heaven sealing earth locking array again, it would truly be impossible.
Therefore, he only pondered for a moment before sending a message.
In No-Return Pass, Mo Na Ye held the Communication Bead in his hand and examined it, somewhat speechless.
“How is it?” The Black Ink Clan’s Royal Lord stood to the side and asked.
Mo Na Ye shook his head and said, “This guy is very vigilant, he doesn’t want to come to the No-Return Pass, so he wants me to go somewhere else.”
“As expected,” The Black Ink Clan's Royal Lord coldly snorted, “Then go. If there is a chance… don’t miss it!”
Mo Na Ye didn’t know that the Royal Lord's desire to kill Yang Kai had not died, even though he felt it was inappropriate to cause any more trouble with Yang Kai, he could only agree.
TO BE CONTINUED...