"It turns out that the rune formation cannot withstand your power, you can stop now."
At the same time, Tang Xiaoyu also understood something.
This rune formation alone cannot protect Jiang Shenwu.
They still have to stay here.
"It's indeed a bit fragile." Wu He stopped.
The two of them are waiting here.
Someone in the crowd just now attacked the rune formation, but it failed to shake it at all.
But now, the young man in white damaged the rune formation with just one rune.
Who is that person?
He is not the only one who has such thoughts, there are many others.
Including Zu Hua, Ye Zhenyue and others.
Even Dongfang Sheng was doubtful.
Tang Xiaoyu, whom he wanted to arrest, was hiding beside the young man. They should be in the same group.
You must not act rashly at this time, you must first find out the origin of that young man.
Under the attention of everyone, Wu He turned around and stood facing everyone.
Wuhe?!
This face is so familiar.
Zu Hua, Ye Zhenyue, Dongfang Sheng, Yue Xiao and others who came from that world all recognized this existence.
The seemingly ordinary boy in white just now was actually Wu He!
For a moment, everyone was stunned and filled with horror.
Wu He turned into a spirit thousands of years ago.
If a person in the other world turns into a spirit, the natal aura and spiritual power will turn into a barrier spell.
The barrier spell will protect the spirit until the day of resurrection.
Even though there are enchantment spells to protect the spirit, there is no guarantee that the spirit will not be attacked by strange forces.
Once the power of the spirit is exhausted, the spirit will completely dissipate and cannot be resurrected.
Of course, it cannot be said that the spirit in the other world exists eternally. The spirit in the other world exists for a limited time.
The time limit is closely related to the fatal injuries suffered by the cultivator during his lifetime and the enchantment spell condensed into it.
It was once rumored that the spirit of Wu He would exist for thousands of years.
After Wu He's death, the powerful men have not stopped searching for his spirit, and some even went to the world of rune magic.
For a whole thousand years, they gained nothing.
Even though a thousand years have passed, they still have not stopped searching for Wu He's spirit.
Thousands of years have passed until now.
Some people believe that for thousands of years, Wu He's spirit cannot survive no matter how powerful his supernatural powers are.
But some people think that even if Wu He's spirit disappears, he still has to find the place where his spirit disappeared.
It is precisely because of their fear of Wu He that they live to see people and die to see spirits.
However, no matter how they searched, Wu He's spirit seemed to have disappeared from this world without a trace.
Until recently, there were rumors that Wu He had been seen in the spiritual world.
Only then did people enter the Mysterious Jiao Realm one after another, using the Mysterious Jiao Realm as a passage through the world plane to reach the spiritual world.
The spiritual world is the title of the spiritual nightmare world and the spiritual nightmare world.
The news about Wu He's appearance spread like wildfire, and those strong men back then came out one after another just to suppress Wu He again.
They can be sure that Wu He has not been resurrected.
Compared with the various planes in the other world, the spiritual energy in the spiritual world seems very thin.
Staying in an environment with thin spiritual energy for a long time is already a challenge to keep the spirit alive for thousands of years, let alone resurrection.
Hearing rumors is one thing, but seeing Wu He with your own eyes is another.
Maybe that name was too oppressive. It was obvious that the person standing in front of everyone was just a young man in ordinary clothes, but it still gave people an invisible sense of oppression.
The long silence was broken by the sound of slow footsteps.
The person who came was wearing a black gown, with a black forehead tied on his head, and a blood-stained skull painted on the forehead.
This person is none other than the Wu Zong, a member of the Ancient Feather Demon Clan, one of the ancient clans.
As soon as Wu Zong entered the castle gate, he walked towards the gathering place and said casually: "It's so lively."
Although they are also one of the clans in ancient times, the Ancient Feather Demon Clan usually remain invisible, and few people know of their existence.
Almost no one knows what plane they are in. They only know that the people of the Ancient Feather Demon Clan possess at least three kinds of spiritual energy from the other world.
Everyone can cultivate one type of spiritual energy from the other world as their own spiritual energy, and the members of the Guyu Demon Clan can cultivate all three kinds of spiritual energy from the other world into their own spiritual energy.
As for whether more spiritual energy from the other world can be cultivated into the spiritual energy of one's own life, this is something that the Guyu Demon Tribe disdains to mention.
In their eyes, only the spiritual energy from the other world on the fourth, fifth and sixth planes has the value of refining.
Therefore, most people of the Ancient Feather Demon Clan possess three kinds of natal auras.
According to rumors, some members of the Guyu Demon Clan have come into contact with the aura of the other world on the seventh plane. It is unknown whether they have refined it into their own aura.
What is certain is that Wu Zong possesses three kinds of natal spiritual energy.
His spiritual art contains complex spiritual energy from the other world.
It is a kind of spiritual energy from another world that does not belong to the fourth plane, the fifth plane, and the sixth plane.
Because no one has ever come into contact with the seventh plane, no one knows whether that aura is the aura of the other world on the seventh plane.
The appearance of Wu Zong broke the stalemate.
He knew some of the people here and greeted them with a smile.
At this moment, Dongfang Shenghe's divine light came over.
Dongfang Sheng's face was filled with murderous intent, but he could not determine the exact location of the divine light. In addition, the factors here were complicated, so he could not act rashly, so he was tricked by the divine light.
The divine light returned to the form of Qifeng, and he had to sigh again at the horror of Qifeng's power.
Of course, he would rather use the power of Wu He.
It's just that the runes and spells used by Wu He are too weird, especially because they consume abnormal mental energy, which is not conducive to combat.
When Dongfang Shengli came, he caught a glimpse of Wu Zong and his face darkened: "What are you doing here?"
"You can come, why can't I come?" Wu Zong's eyes turned and fell on Tang Xiaoyu.
Everyone present was always paying attention to the purpose of Wu Zong, the latecomer. When Wu Zong's eyes fell on Tang Xiaoyu, they knew that his purpose was Tang Xiaoyu.
"That person is an important messenger of our Gu Yu Demon Clan. Those who know better should not interfere." Wu Zong said word by word.
"What kind of bullshit messenger? He is from the Divine Clan." Dongfang Sheng frowned.
"Hasn't he been expelled from the Divine Clan?" Wu Zong smiled jokingly.
"Even if he is expelled from the God Clan, as long as he has the power of the God Clan's blood flowing in his body, he is still a member of the God Clan."
Dongfang Sheng Ning said: "This time we are going to capture him and take him back to eliminate the power of the bloodline of the gods."
"That's your business and has nothing to do with us." Wu Zong took a few steps forward.
Suddenly he noticed something and stopped suddenly.
The pair of eyes filled with coldness fell on the rune formation that had several cracks open.
Wu Zong's face instantly darkened.
Suddenly, he clenched his fist and concentrated his mental power to attack the magic circle formed by the rune formation.