On the huge martial arts arena, it was all messy and miserable. The entire ground has completely collapsed, and it is impossible to see what it used to be.

Outside the square, the whole world fell into an eerie dead silence at this moment. Countless eyes looked at the young man standing on top of the Futu Dharma Body in a dull and shocked manner, as well as the unconscious Kunyu suspended in front of him.

Such a scene made the powerhouses of the Giant Kun Clan unable to accept it for a while. Kunyu, who was originally firmly in their hearts, was completely defeated in the hands of Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao's methods before, now that he thinks about it, many people suddenly feel chills in their hearts. Their gazes were all extremely solemn and fell on the Futu Dharma Body under them. Whether it was the previous defense, or the strange attack method of the final blow, it showed its terrifying power that made people palpitate.

"Yu'er!"

The first to react from sluggishness was Kun Wanli. In an instant, he appeared in front of Kunyu, who had passed out, and held him in his arms. After careful probing, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it seemed that Kunyu's injuries were quite serious, they did not hurt the roots. Obviously, Mo Zhiyao was very measured.

"Patriarch of Wanli, the quota of the Hundred Beast Plains Great War, I will be disrespectful. Mo Zhiyao stood with his hands in his hands, stood on the top of the tower, looked at Kun Wanli and said lightly. "There is also Kunling's marriage. ”

When Mo Zhiyao's voice sounded around this square, countless complicated eyes converged on him. It's just that no one has raised a voice of opposition.

Kun Wanli raised his head, staring at Mo Zhiyao, his face was blue and red, and finally gritted his teeth fiercely and nodded.

"The other place for my giant kun clan to participate in the battle is yours. There is also Kunling's marriage, which is decided by herself, and my giant Kun clan will no longer interfere. ”

Mo Zhiyao defeated Kunyu in front of all the clansmen, even if Kun Wanli was unwilling in his heart, he had to admit defeat.

Besides, there is also the Lord of the Stars on the side, and if he regrets it, he is afraid that he will immediately turn his face.

Hearing Kun Wanli's words, Mo Zhiyao's face was also relaxed, and then he smiled at Kun Ling in the distance. This time, it finally lived up to the trust. Two things, perfectly solved.

"Patriarch, since Mo Zhiyao and I have obtained the qualifications to participate in the Hundred Beast Origin War, I don't know when we will be able to refine the Annihilation Wind Body?"

Just when Mo Zhiyao had just dispersed the Floating Slaughter Dharma Body under him, Kun Ling suddenly spoke, looked at Kun Wanli and said loudly.

"Annihilation Wind Refinery?"

Mo Zhiyao was slightly stunned when he heard this, although he didn't understand what Kun Ling meant, he still kept silent and looked at Kun Wanli, whose face changed.

When Kun Wanli heard this, the expression in his eyes became cold, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "The Annihilation Wind Cold Pool has gathered the power of the Annihilation Wind Spiritual Fire of countless ancestors of our clan, and it has been closed for thousands of years and has not been opened. What we do is to enable the younger generations of our elite to enter it at the most critical moment and improve their cultivation. ”

"Now that you have evolved the Kunpeng body, and you want to represent my Giant Kun Clan in the Hundred Beast Plains War, it should be opened for you. However, Commander Mo is not from my Giant Kun Clan, so he doesn't have to go in. ”

Although Mo Zhiyao did not speak on the side, he could hear clearly, and at the same time, he gradually understood some things in his heart.

The Annihilation Wind Refining Body that Kun Ling mentioned should be a cultivation method unique to the Giant Kun Clan, and it would be of great benefit to those who could cultivate in this way.

However, this Oblivion Refining Body needs to enter the so-called Annihilation Cold Pool. And the Wind Oblivion Cold Pool, which should be the important place of the Giant Kun Clan, has not been opened for thousands of years. The corners of Mo Zhiyao's mouth slightly hooked a trace of arc, I really didn't expect that there would be such an extra gain.

Now Mo Zhiyao's cultivation is only in the early period of antiquity, although it is said that relying on various means and superhuman quality of the law body, he can defeat in the face of the middle of antiquity. But he knew that this was already the limit of his combat power.

And the upcoming Battle of the Hundred Beast Plains, those who participated in it were all absolute elites among the descendants of the major divine beasts. In a second-rate force like the Giant Kun Clan, there are young and strong people of Kunyu's level, so wouldn't the younger generation of other races be even stronger? Especially the four major god clans, Mo Zhiyao estimated that it was very likely that those who participated in the war were all in the late ancient period.

With his current strength, in the face of the strong in the late antiquity, if he tries his best, he may be able to barely retreat. As for winning the battle, don't even think about it.

Lowering his eyes, Mo Zhiyao did not intervene at this moment. He knew that Kun Ling would inevitably win the opportunity for him to refine his body by the Wind Oblivion.

The patriarch was not right. Kun Wanli's voice just fell, and in the crowd standing not far behind him, Kun Yan and Liu Hanyan both stood out, and the former spoke.

"Although Commander Mo is not a member of our Giant Kun Clan, he participated in the Hundred Beast Plains Battle this time, but he represents my Giant Kun Clan. At the same time, it was also to help Ling Er win the Holy Blood Baptism quota this time. According to the clan rules, anyone from my Giant Kun Clan who participated in the Battle of the Hundred Beast Plains could get the opportunity to refine the body of the Annihilation Wind. Therefore, I believe that Commander Mo has every right to enter the Oblivion Cold Pool. ”

"You!"

Kun Wanli looked at Kun Yan, and there was a cold glint in his eyes. Although the Annihilation Chill Pool had been closed for thousands of years and had not been opened, the energy in it was quite limited. Overall, it was just enough for two people to enter it and refine their bodies.

Originally, one of the two places, he was going to leave it to his son Kunyu. But he didn't expect that Kunyu would lose the battle for a place.

But even so, Kun Wanli still didn't want Mo Zhiyao to take advantage of this. That's why he prevaricated for various reasons, planning to let Kunling enter alone. But now it's clear that Kunyan doesn't intend to do that.

"Elder Kunyan, the spiritual power in the Annihilation Wind Cold Pool has been accumulated by several generations of my Giant Kun Clan, and after a long period of accumulation, it has only now reached its current scale, and it is of the utmost importance to my Giant Kun Clan. Commander Mo has already taken up a quota for my clan to participate in the battle, don't you think it's a little inappropriate to use the Annihilation Cold Pool again?" Kun Wanli stared at Kun Yan and said in a low voice.

"Isn't it right?" Kun Yan looked directly at Kun Wanli, and his gaze did not shy away. "I think it's even more inappropriate if you don't let Mo Tong in. ”

"The major races participating in the Hundred Beast Plains War this time, you know better than me what the strength is, the patriarch, especially the four major god races. With Ling Er's strength alone, the chance of winning the Holy Blood Baptism quota is almost zero. In this way, Commander Mo is of paramount importance. ”

"If Commander Mo can enter the Annihilation Cold Pool and improve his strength, Ling Er's chances of winning the Holy Blood Baptism will be greatly increased. And if Ling Er gets the Holy Blood Baptism, I don't need to say much about the benefits to my Giant Kun Clan. The Kunpeng bloodline after Dacheng is enough to make my Giant Kun clan become the fifth great god clan. ”

"Over the years, my Giant Kun Clan's status in the Hundred Beast Plain has deteriorated. If it weren't for the Kunpeng space left by the ancestors, I am afraid that it would have been swallowed up by other forces long ago. And this Kunpeng space is all supported by the ancestral blood left by the ancestors. Now that the ancestral blood has dried up, I'm afraid it won't last long. And without the protection of the Kunpeng space, what will happen to my giant Kun clan, patriarch, you know it in your heart!"

"Although Ling Er has purified his bloodline now, he has not yet achieved great success, and he is not able to restore and grow the Kunpeng space at all. Only after the baptism of holy blood can the Kunpeng bloodline grow. Therefore, this Hundred Beast Plains Battle is not only for Ling Er, but even for my entire Giant Kun Clan, it is very important!"

Mo Zhiyao glanced at Kun Ling, he had also heard the latter talk about the matter of this Kunpeng space before. Back then, during the heyday of the Giant Kun Clan, this Kunpeng space was not the size it is now, but covered a vast area of millions of miles.

How powerful is the spatial barrier created by the powerhouse of the Ancestral Realm, and with the protection of this Kunpeng space, other races will not be able to invade the Giant Kun Clan at all.

However, as time passed, the Kunpeng space began to shrink gradually. Although the space barrier is still strong, the scope of the envelope has been greatly reduced. As a result, it also led to the decline of the giant kun clan.

And the reason why the Kunpeng space will shrink is because the ancestral blood in it is beginning to dry up. If you want the Kunpeng space to return to its original state, you need a fresh and pure Kunpeng bloodline injection. However, it is a pity that for so many years, there has been no one in the Giant Kun Clan who has been able to complete the evolution of their own bloodline until the appearance of Kunling.

"Now that Ling Er has purified the Kunpeng bloodline, the word has spread in the Hundred Beast Plains. Patriarch, do you think that if it weren't for the fact that the Hundred Beast Origin War was about to start, and they couldn't spare their hands now, they would have allowed Ling Er to grow up smoothly?"

"Once Ling Er can't win the Holy Blood Baptism in this Hundred Beast Plains Battle, then it will take a long time for the bloodline in her body to grow. But until then, do you think other races will give us this time?"

"When the time comes, I am afraid that those powerful races that have been eyeing my Giant Kun Clan for a long time will attack them and completely destroy my Giant Kun Clan. Although Ling Er was the Ziwei Palace Master of the Star Palace, he was unable to lead the army into the Hundred Beast Plain to support my Giant Kun Clan. In that case, it would be tantamount to a declaration of war between the Star Palace and the entire Hundred Beast Plains. ”

"Therefore, this Hundred Beast Plains War is related to the life and death of my Giant Kun Clan! Kun Wanli, if Ling Er misses this Holy Blood Baptism because of your own selfishness, then you are the eternal sinner of my Giant Kun Clan!"

In the end, Kunyan was already full of voice. And the people around him were also silent at this time. Because they all know in their hearts that Kunyan's words are not alarmist.

Kun Wanli's face turned blue and uncertain, and then he slowly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Kun Yan. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "I can let Commander Mo enter the Annihilation Wind Cold Pool, but how can you guarantee that he can help Kun Ling get the Holy Blood Baptism?"