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"I am a member of the Wu Clan, and the blessed land of the giant spirit is also under the jurisdiction of the Wu Clan, one of the 24 blessed lands. In the past, the human beings here called us 'gods', so we were called the 'Wu Shen Clan'. I have never heard of it. Over the Martial God Clan."

"Wu... Wu Clan!" Hearing these two words, Han Feng couldn't help but his heart trembled violently, setting off a stormy sea.

"Humans, do you also know my witch clan?"

Han Feng swallowed dryly and took a deep breath.

How could he not know that the Wu Clan, the origin of Chinese civilization, had an ancient myth and legend about the "War of Liches".

According to legend, when the Yaozu established the Heavenly Court, Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor ruled the heavenly realm.

However, living on the surface, the Wu Clan, who were born powerful and possessed power comparable to that of the gods, were unwilling to be ruled by the other party.

Thus, twelve ancestral witches led the tribe of the witch tribe to fight against the demon court, which was known as the "War of Liches" in history.

After this battle, the Liches suffered heavy casualties, and only then did the human race prosper later.

But all of this is a mythical interpretation of Chinese civilization, and Han Feng has never taken it seriously.

He thought to himself, could it be that the Wu clan mentioned by the other party is just the same name as the Wu clan he knows.

So Han Feng couldn't help but asked tentatively: "Dare to ask senior, do you know Hou Yi?"

There are many legends of the ancient witch clan. Among them, the legend of the great witch Hou Yi, who shot nine golden crows in succession with the arrow of the sun god, and killed the nine sons of Emperor Jun, is widely spread in China.

Han Feng was just talking casually, but Yao Huang was very surprised.

"You actually know Lord Houyi, but Lord Houyi is the owner of the 'Divine Arrow Blessed Land', and he has a very good relationship with the owner of my Giant Spirit Blessed Land, Mr. Kuafu!"

As he said that, Yao Huang cast his reverent and pious eyes on the starry sky giant statue behind Han Feng.

"Gudu...!"

Hearing Yao Huang's words, Han Feng was completely stunned.

Everything is actually right, the other party is really the Wu Clan in the legend of China, not only Houyi who shoots the sun, but also... and Kuafu who chases the sun.

At this moment, Han Feng couldn't help but look behind him at the starry sky giant standing upright.

In fact, as early as when I saw those murals in the ancient bronze temple.

Han Feng already had a faint sense of familiarity, but Han Feng was really hard to imagine.

The mythical memory of the previous life will actually overlap with the most mysterious warrior clan in the Lingwu Continent.

The Wushen Clan is the Wushen Clan. Yao Huang said that the ancient humans called them the "Wushens Clan".

It must have been too long, coupled with the rise of human martial arts, and the awe of the Wu Clan, the title gradually evolved into "Wu Shen Clan".

After sorting out these clues, Han Feng still couldn't restrain the shock in his heart.

According to Yao Huang, Lingwu Continent is also known as the "Blessed Land of Giant Spirits", and it is only one of the 24 blessed lands under the jurisdiction of the Wu Clan, which is controlled by the great witch Kuafu.

It can be seen from this that the Wu Clan is so powerful, but why did the Wu Clan in Lingwu Continent disappear in the end?

There are other blessed lands and Wu Clan powerhouses, and why, they have never come to Lingwu Continent?

After learning that Yao Huang was actually an ancient witch clan, Han Feng not only didn't feel any fear, but even had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

After all, the Wu people are also the origin of Chinese civilization.

Therefore, he directly expressed all these questions in his mind, hoping to get answers from Yao Huang.

At the same time, he also wanted to know the true face of this world.

Whether it is Yinzun or Su Mu, they have revealed to Han Feng that the world they live in is very vast, and Lingwu Continent is just one of them.

It's a pity that this information involves the taboo of the demon refining pot, and the two can't tell Han Feng.

Now, facing this series of questions from Han Feng, Yao Huang's eyes revealed a trace of bewilderment and helplessness.

"Human, I can't fully answer your question."

Han Feng was taken aback, and then he heard Yao Huang say: "My main body has disappeared a long, long time ago, and now only relying on my dojo, the maintenance of this golden temple, my primordial spirit can survive to this day.

But the long river of time has wiped out my primordial spirit, and now I only have a lingering remnant, many memories, which no longer exist. "

Hearing these words, Han Feng suddenly felt regretful.

Later, Yao Huang told Han Feng the only memory he had left.

"Humans, I only remember that 10,000+ years ago, there was a catastrophe in the blessed land of giant spirits, which cut us off from other blessed lands.

We tried everything, but couldn't get in touch with the rest of our tribe.

Nearly ten thousand years later, a group of powerful enemies suddenly invaded, and Lord Kuafu led me to fight against the other four generals, as well as all the strong Wu clan in the blessed land of giants.

In the end, we were helpless and lost to each other. Seeing that the defeat was already settled, Mr. Kuafu sacrificed his life, used the forbidden technique of the witch clan, and died together with the enemy. "

Yao Huang tried his best to piece together his broken memories, and finally, he gave a rough account of the demise of the Wu Clan.

Regarding this, Han Feng couldn't believe it. What a powerful enemy he was, he was able to defeat the Wu Clan.

Although Han Feng didn't know how powerful the real Wu Clan was, what was in front of him was just a ray of remnants left by Yao Huang, and the sense of oppression it brought to him had faintly surpassed the realm of Hong Wu and God's Void.

It is conceivable that his strength at his peak was terrifying.

Also, as the master of the blessed land of giant spirits, Kuafu's strength has reached a level against the sky.

But even so, they can only die together with the enemy in the end, which shows that their enemy also has a great history.

It's a pity that Yao Huang's remnants can no longer be clearly traced back to that decisive battle.

Yao Huang said solemnly: "I vaguely remember that those enemies came from outlands and called themselves Nether Race.

They took advantage of my giant spirit blessed land, disconnected from other blessed lands, and launched a full-scale attack on us.

In that battle, before Lord Kuafu fell, he used secret techniques to open the "Sky" restriction in the Paradise of Giant Spirits, completely locking up this area of ​​the world, so as to avoid being discovered by enemies outside the territory again.

And I and the other four generals, also relying on our seriously injured bodies, used secret techniques to forcibly seal the five generals of the enemy with the Temple of the Five Elements.

I thought that they could be suppressed and killed in the long years.

Unexpectedly, these guys have such tenacious vitality, even if their bodies are destroyed, their souls can still survive. "

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help but become very ugly.

"Senior, what do you mean, the person in the seal just now was the soul of the general of the Nether clan back then?"

It's hard for Han Feng not to lose face, the great witch Kuafu and the five wizard generals that the Nether tribe can force, burn all jade and stone, one can imagine how strong they are.

Now, once the other party's primordial spirit escapes from the predicament, the terrible consequences will be... incalculable.

Yao Huang did not deny this.

"That's true, moreover, he is not the first to break free from the seal.

Because the Sky Restriction has absorbed almost [-]% of the power of the Giant Spirit Paradise, the seals of the five temples have been constantly loosening.

The "Shen Temple of Earth" born ten thousand years ago and the "Shen Temple of Water" born 600 years ago both suppressed a general of the Nether tribe, and they are now out of trouble. "

Hearing this, Han Feng's mood can no longer be described as heavy.

And Yao Huang seemed to understand Han Feng's feelings, and said.

"Humans, you don't have to be too pessimistic. Once these guys are born, they will definitely not give up, and they will definitely destroy the blessed land of giants again.

But although they broke free from the seal of the temple, the prolonged suppression also brought them irreversible damage, and their strength was bound to be greatly damaged.

And before the shamans of my Giant Spirit Paradise perish, they also left behind many inheritances, giving to all living beings in the Paradise, in the hope that you will be able to resolve disasters in the future. "

Hearing this, Han Feng finally felt much better.

Indeed, as Yao Huang said, if the two generals of the Nether tribe who broke the seal before really still had the fighting power of those days, the Lingwu Continent would have already ushered in destruction.

But Yao Huang went on to say: "Although Master Kuafu led us to perish together with the Nether Clan, he still failed to wipe them out completely. Maybe there are still some remnants of the Nether Clan hiding in the dark place of the mainland.

After these generals of the Nether race broke the seal, they will definitely be summoned. Now, they may have revived and assembled a strong force. "

There was some worry in Yao Huang's tone.

"Among the Five Elements Temples, the Golden Temple that I guard has the strongest seal, and the General of the Nether Clan that I suppressed is also the strongest among the five.

Now even he has broken free from the seal, presumably, those guys are about to reappear. "

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I heard Yao Huang tell that there are still remnants of the Nether Race in Lingwu Continent, and there are already three primordial spirits of generals who have broken the seal.

Moreover, the one sealed by the Temple of Gold is the strongest one among the five generals of the Nether Clan.

Han Feng felt great pressure.

He clearly realized that the Lingwu Continent had ushered in an unprecedented catastrophe.

At this moment, Yao Huang also sighed.

"When Master Kuafu fell, he knew that the disaster had not been completely resolved.

So he used his great supernatural powers to divine the future, and he had already predicted the current catastrophe, and the Giant Spirit Paradise might still be destroyed in the end. "

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help frowning: "Senior, didn't you say that we are not hopeless?"

Yao Huang replied: "Yes, Mr. Kuafu has predicted everything now, and has left two roads for the blessed land of Juling as the last hope."

Hearing this, Han Feng's eyes lit up immediately.

"Also ask the seniors to enlighten me."

Yao Huang said: "Back then, Mr. Kuafu predicted that the catastrophe would not be over, and he could not be contacted. The clansmen of other blessed land left behind a lot of cultivation methods to make the future generations of blessed land stronger to deal with this disaster.

And among these cultivation methods, there are also the true orthodoxy of our witch clan, and some mysteries about the ancient war.

Those creatures who have received the inheritance of my witch clan also undertake the task of resolving the catastrophe and destroying the Nether Race. If they can unite their forces, they can find the remnants of the Nether Race.

Before they get big enough, take action to wipe them out, and this crisis will be resolved by itself.

However, even with the inheritance of my witch clan, it is destined to be extremely difficult to destroy these guys. "

Han Feng took this very seriously. Even the strong Wu clan who was at the peak of their strength back then failed to wipe out these enemies. Only the descendants of human beings who inherited the inheritance of the Wu clan could do all this?

Even if the strength of the Nether Clan is definitely much weaker than it was back then, there is still very little hope.

"Senior, what about the second way?" Han Feng asked immediately.

Yao Huang's tone became more serious.

"Back then, Lord Kuafu united with the army of the Wu Clan, performed forbidden techniques, and exiled all the main force of the Nether Clan to a space called "Lost Land", and died together with them.

Your lord also left a glimmer of life for the blessed land of giant spirits. That lost land is also connected to an exit forbidden by the sky.

If the people of later generations can find the lost land and find the exit to the sky, they can leave the blessed land of giant spirits, step into the starry sky, and search for members of other blessed lands of our Wu clan.

At that time, if we can lead the reinforcements back, not only will the Netherworld be wiped out, but my giant spirit blessed land will also be able to reconnect with other blessed lands and return to the starry sky!

This is the second "Road of Hope" left by Mr. Kuafu, but its difficulty is probably more difficult than the first one! "

After hearing Yao Huang's words, Han Feng also fell into a long silence.

Han Feng was naturally full of respect for the God Kuafu who chose to perish with the Nether Clan and leave hope for all creatures.

But the two roads left by the other party are indeed too difficult, and can even be described as "difficult".

Especially the second road, not to mention the Lingwu Continent for 10 years, no one has heard of the whereabouts of the "Lost Land".

Even if you find that place, you still need to find the exit that seals off the forbidden sky of Lingwu Continent.

After that, it is even more necessary to set foot on the vast starry sky and look for other strong Wu clan. What amazing luck and strength is required to do this?

Han Feng sighed softly in his heart, and finally calmed down, because of a series of shocking news, his mood fluctuated violently.

After regaining his composure, Han Feng looked directly at Yao Huang.

"Senior Yao Huang, thank you for telling this junior, but I still have a question."

"go ahead."

"Senior, I want to know, why did you choose to tell this junior?"

Han Feng is very clear that in terms of strength, he is now in the Lingwu Continent, and he has barely entered the first-class level.

He has not yet reached the realm of Hongwu, God Illusion, and he cannot be compared with those six masters, and Ji Wushuang, who are at the peak of the mainland.

In terms of identity, Han Feng, a traverser, does not belong to this continent at all, and is not the successor of the Wu Clan inheritance.

In terms of emotion and reason, Yao Huang should not choose himself, there must be some reason for this.