"ah--"

As the demon defended the sky's soul was scattered, his body had fallen into the valley, and densely packed alien gold-eating ants rushed over like a flood...

Mo Kangtian has a strong smell of blood. For alien gold-eating ants, Mo Kangtian is simply a piece of fat meat that exudes a strong fragrance.

At this time, Mo Kangtian had no time to scold Zhang Ye. He let out a howl, bursts of blood all over his body, and began to kill wildly.

In the blood light, alien gold-eating ants were killed by Mo Kangtian, and their essence of life was swallowed up by Mo Kangtian. As they continued to devour, Mo Kangtian became more and more energetic and more excited as they fought, like a prawn that had just been caught, jumping around.

"Chirky chirp--"

The crazy killing of Mo Kangtian attracted more alien gold-eating ants. The alien gold-eating ants that rushed over were becoming more and more powerful. Some alien gold-eating ants with particularly large bodies had combat power comparable to those of the fifth level of the True Dao masters. Their hard shells can withstand the blood light of Magic-eating ants, and Magic-eating ants can no longer kill with one blow.

Soon, Mo Kangtian fell to a disadvantage. After a while, Mo Kangtian had fallen into a tough battle, and he was surrounded by densely packed with alien gold-eating ants.

Zhang Ye sat cross-legged outside the valley. When Mo Kangtian wanted to break out, Zhang Ye took action and bombed Mo Kangtian back into the valley, allowing him to continue fighting against alien gold-eating ants.

"Zhang Ye, you demon, puff--"

Mo Kangtian was surrounded by densely packed with alien gold-eating ants. The shadow of death enveloped his head and he began to curse. But just now he opened his mouth to curse, and a gold-eating ant suddenly penetrated into his mouth. Mo Kangtian quickly bit the hateful gold-eating ant to death, and there was no time to curse.

The battle became more and more intense, and the flesh and blood on Mo Kangtian's body were torn off one by one.

The alien gold-eating ant has two extremely sharp teeth that can easily swallow metal. After the power of the magic resistance to heaven is sealed, its body is much weaker and it cannot resist the teeth of the gold-eating ant.

Mo Kangtian's flesh was torn off, and his body was covered in blood. The freshness and bloody smell made the alien gold-eating ants even more crazy, but when he heard a few sharp screams from the valley, several alien gold-eating ants with huge bodies, like generals, walked upright with their chests and belly, wanting to enjoy Mo Kangtian's flesh and blood.

Mo Kangtian roared, and his blood was shining brightly, shaking all the alien gold-eating ants around him. Then his arms turned into phantoms, instantly killing dozens of gold-eating ants.

"Um?"

Zhang Ye's eyes flashed slightly and he murmured: "Is Mo Kangtian about to explode? No, he is now overdrawing the power in his body and has not surpassed his limit."

Sure enough, Mo Kangtian quickly weakened again, and densely packed alien gold-eating ants rushed up again, swallowing his flesh and blood and gnawing on his bones.

"Hateful, hateful—"

Mo Kangtian roared and entered a state of combat. He didn't know the pain or fatigue, but just frantically resisted the devour of alien gold-eating ants.

"Ahhhhhh--"

Suddenly, Mo Kangtian's body was manifested in blood light, and suddenly changed and became much richer. The aura on his body suddenly became stronger, and a terrifying aura was crushing in all directions.

Zhang Ye smiled slightly and murmured: "The person Mo Kangtian is worthy of being among the billions of people. The selected person really surpasses his own limits!"

It is easy to say to say, but it is actually extremely difficult to do. Even Zhang Ye himself cannot guarantee that he will be able to surpass the limit. It is not easy for the Demon Congtian to surpass the limit in the battle of life and death. Even Zhang Ye must be secretly admired.

"Kill kill kill kill--"

The demon defended the sky roared and started a crazy killing again. In just a short time, he killed all the alien gold-eating ants around him, and all the flesh and blood essences of the alien gold-eating ants were swallowed by him.

The crazy massacre of Mo Kangtian finally woke up the Ant Emperor. The Ant Emperor suddenly came out, waved his two long pliers, and fought fiercely with Mo Kangtian.

Although Mo Kangtian exceeded his limit, his state could not last long and soon fell to a disadvantage. He was about to die under the Ant Emperor's pliers. At this time, Zhang Ye suddenly took action. With his fast body skills, he instantly killed the Ant Emperor, and then took Mo Kangtian out of the valley and back to the cliff.

Zhang Ye returned to the cliff, and after some inspection, a smile appeared on Zhang Ye's face: "It's true! After Mo Kangtian surpassed the limit, the shackles in his body were a little loose. Hehe, my guess is indeed correct. The effect of this shackle is indeed to stimulate the potential of cultivators."

Mo Kangtian also recovered at this time. He checked himself and was immediately excited: "Okay, okay, the shackles in my body have indeed become loose! Hahahahaha!"

Mo Kangtian felt that a powerful force was storming back and forth in his body, and his combat power had increased by one tenth compared to ten days ago. What's more wonderful is that the shackles in his body became a little looser. Although the shackles were still firmly imprisoning him, he had already seen a trace of hope to break through the shackles.

Suddenly, a crazy idea appeared in Mo Kangtian's heart. Mo Kangtian's eyes flashed and he looked at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye smiled and looked at Mo Kangtian and said, "What? Do you think the shackles in your body are loose and your strength has increased greatly. Do you want to kill me again?"

Mo Kangtian felt that Zhang Ye's eyes seemed to see through everything and saw all his thoughts. He quickly laughed dryly and said, "Hehe, how dare I do it."

Zhang Ye's arm suddenly stretched out and grabbed Mo Kangtian. Mo Kangtian's face changed drastically and he wanted to dodge, but Zhang Ye's grabbing contained great mystery. Mo Kangtian didn't even have time to dodge, so Zhang Ye grabbed his neck.

"Hiss—"

Mo Kangtian was shocked to find that Zhang Ye's strength had improved again in the past ten days. After his great strength was improved, he still could not escape Zhang Ye's capture. Zhang Ye's combat power was still unfathomable, far beyond his expectations.

Zhang Ye pinched Mo Kangtian's neck and said lightly: "You already know the way to defeat Mo Kangtian and break through the shackles. I hope you can break through the shackles, unseal the seal, pass the second level, and become a qualified slave."

"Bang!"

As Zhang Ye spoke, he suddenly kicked Mo Kangtian and kicked him thousands of feet away.

"Aoao--"

Mo Kangtian roared in a low voice: "Damn it, I don't treat me as a human being at all! Zhang Ye, after I improve my strength, I will definitely come back and kill you! You are dead, dead!"

Zhang Ye's spiritual power is getting stronger and stronger. Even if he is thousands of feet away, he can still hear Mo Kangtian's roar, but Zhang Ye does not take Mo Kangtian in his heart. He has long restored his spiritual power. As long as he is willing, he can make Mo Kangtian's soul scatter. No matter how powerful Mo Kangtian's strength is, it cannot escape the fate of a slave and does not pose any threat to him.

Zhang Ye pondered slightly, and his body was like falling leaves, floating down from the cliff and heading in one direction.

After traveling thousands of miles, Zhang Ye opened up a small cave in a remote place, and then arranged dozens of hidden and defensive formations outside the cave.

After setting up the formation, Zhang Ye entered the cave and sat cross-legged.

What Zhang Ye is now considering is how to surpass the limit and break through the shackles.

Zhang Ye knew that life and death battles can make people surpass their limits and break through shackles. This method is to use power to surpass everything and break away from everything. As long as you can surpass yourself again and again and survive in death battles again and again, you can break away from the shackles in your body, untie the seal, increase potential, and restore your strength.

However, this method of breaking through the shackles will not only be at risk of death at any time, but also cannot understand the mystery of the shackles.

Therefore, Zhang Ye planned to use another method to break through the shackles.

Use wisdom and enlightenment!

Constantly surpassing the limit of one's own power, you can break through the shackles. Constantly surpassing one's own wisdom and the limit of one's surname, you can also break through the shackles! Moreover, by using your own wisdom and the surname Wu to untie the shackles, Zhang Ye can fully grasp the mystery of the shackles and understand the extremely terrifying power in the shackles.

Zhang Ye made a decision in his heart, and his spiritual power sank into his body.

"Buzz--"

Zhang Ye contacted the shackles with his spiritual power, and the shackles immediately burst out golden light, impacting Zhang Ye's soul. Zhang Ye endured the pain of the soul and analyzed the runes of the shackles.

The runes appear very shortly. Zhang Ye needs to endure the pain of his soul in a short time, remember the appearance of the runes, remember the breath of the runes, and then analyze the runes. Zhang Ye's behavior not only requires great courage, but also requires great wisdom and the surname Wu, otherwise he will not be able to remember the runes to analyze them at all.

"Buzz--"

Zhang Ye used his spiritual power to contact the Shackles again and again. His wisdom and surname Wu surpassed the limit again and again, and carried out a crazy analysis of the Shackles.

Time passes day by day.

Zhang Ye's spiritual power continued to contact with the shackles, his soul was constantly hurt, and his face became extremely pale. Zhang Ye's eyes became dimmed day by day, like an old man about to die, his eyes were dull and dispersed, filled with a strong breath of death.

Zhang Ye's soul was weaker day by day, and his body was weaker day by day, but he ignored it at all. His brain was running wildly, analyzing the runes on the shackles.

In a blink of an eye, three months have passed.

Zhang Ye's soul became weaker and weaker, and had reached the verge of being scattered. But Zhang Ye's eyes were full of light, and a look of excitement was revealed.

Zhang Ye has now reached the critical moment of life and death. If he fully analyzes the mystery of the rune and comprehends the secret of the shackles, he can survive, restore all his strength, and pass the second level. On the contrary, if he cannot analyze the mystery of the rune, he will only have a way out and his soul will be scattered!
Chapter completed!