On this gold seal, there are four bright characters engraved, "Northern Territory Mushou".
At this time, the golden seal radiated a radiant light, straight into the sky, and its power was astonishing.
A force of heaven that cannot be described in words spreads in the air. The spells cast by the four great patriarchs were all affected by this power of heaven, and gradually began to melt.
"I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"
Lu Wuhui's face was full of bitterness, and he yelled like a demon.
But following Lu Wudi's palm across the air, the ferocious force fell directly on him. Lu Wuhui and the other three ancestors flew out at the same time, hitting the wall heavily.
The audience was silent.
Those tribesmen who originally planned to rebel looked at the old man standing in front of the hall with dull eyes.
Is this the strength of the ancestors of the Lu family?
Even the strongest in the Sanxian Realm cannot escape the shackles and influence of the Dao of Heaven!
In other words, in the Northern Territory, he wanted to kill Lu Wudi. He could only be beaten passively, but he couldn't hurt Lu Wudi at all.
This is invincible!
Lu Wudi silently looked at Lu Wuhui: "Plead guilty and become a slave to the sect. I can spare your life."
Sin slavery is the most severe punishment a family can give to rebellious clansmen.
All sin slaves need to surrender their soul imprints, and they must be driven by the patriarch for life after life.
Even if they die, their souls will be used by the patriarch, and they cannot defect.
Lu Wuhui laughed loudly: "How many years have I been preparing for this moment today! If I hadn't been trapped in the forbidden area, I would have killed you long ago! If you want to kill me, I will kill you, do you think I will be afraid of death!"
The other three ancestors also looked determinedly.
They naturally knew what it would be like to be a slave to sin.
That is a punishment that is impossible to live and impossible to die. With their pride, how could they accept such an ending.
"Since that's the case, you'd better die if you wait." Lu Wudi made a domineering move, and was about to fall towards Lu Wuhui.
From the nothingness in the sky, a huge mana palm suddenly formed, and it was about to hit Lu Wuhui.
But at this moment, an invisible force suddenly released, directly cutting off Lu Wudi's palm from the middle.
At the same time, the confinement formed by Lu Wudi's power of heaven was also directly lifted invisibly.
Those men in black robes who regained their freedom of movement suddenly rushed towards Lu Wudi.
"Hide your head and show your tail, show this old man!" Lu Wudi shouted, and a gust of wind swept out immediately.
The fierce wind instantly lifted the hats from the heads of those black-robed men, and everyone around them exclaimed at the same time.
I saw purple-black faces under the bamboo hats.
Their appearance is still human, but their skin looks like a ghost crawling out of hell.
A series of purple-black runes were carved on their faces, making them look even more ferocious.
Boom bang bang!
Under the strength, these men in black robes retreated one after another and returned to their original positions.
"Why, in order to seize power, you actually invited ghost cultivators!" Lu Wudi shouted in a deep voice.
What!
Everyone looked at the men in black robes in shock. Could it be that they are ghost cultivators?
The practice of ghost cultivators is to refine their souls to gain strength.
Even if a monk fights, even if he dies in the end, his soul can still be put into reincarnation. But if it is obtained by these ghost cultivators, it is really impossible to survive and impossible to die.
Therefore, ghost cultivators have been squeezed out in various regions, and few people will choose to become ghost cultivators anymore. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com