Immortal, save me!

What a good plan!

Liu Huan gnashed his teeth in hatred, and regretted countless times why he didn't give her a little more medicine. It would have been best if she died of the poison in an instant, so that there wouldn't be all these troubles later!

Compared with the Liu family, the Wu clan, which was besieged by cultivators from the entire Xianling Continent, suffered even more miserably.

After Cheng Jinrong and the other two left, Wu Heng reluctantly relaxed a little and hid in the rear to treat the wounded.

However, there were tribesmen getting hurt every moment, and he had no time to rest at all. As a result, his consumption was even greater than that of his tribesmen.

In the Secret Realm of the Divine Crow, the injured tribesmen were brought back one by one. Wu Heng's palms were filled with spiritual power, quickly repairing their injuries.

At the same time, Wu Heng's aura was slowly weakening.

Long-term consumption made him thin, and the black robe that originally fit him seemed a little loose. The hair hanging under the cloak also gradually lost its luster and turned dry and white.

Seeing Wu Heng in such a state, the tribe members felt very distressed and could not help but persuade him: "Chief, please stop wasting your energy to treat us. If you continue like this, your body will collapse soon."

Wu Heng continued his actions with a calm look. To him, his clan members were the most important. As long as they were safe, there was still hope for the future of the Wu clan.

His voice was hoarse and tired, but his tone was firm: "Your survival is the most important thing. If you really can't hold on, just save your own lives."

The tribesmen were shocked and shook their heads, saying, "No, for us, home is where we are, and we will live and die with our home!"

Wu Heng certainly knew how they felt, but as things stood now, they might not be able to hold on in a few months. By then, would they really be destroyed along with the Divine Crow Secret Realm?

It's so tragic.

A tribesman said: "Chief, they attacked our homeland, we can't let them have an easy time. If we lose it in the end, we might as well let them all in, then activate the formation under the temple and perish with them!"

The other tribesmen also responded: "Yes, at worst we will die together with them!"

There is indeed a formation under the temple. It is an ancient formation that has long been lost. It usually protects the temple, but it also has the most important ability, which is destruction. Once it is activated, I am afraid that the entire Divine Crow Secret Realm will be destroyed.

This is their worst choice.

There are countless formations in the forbidden areas of their tribe, and the contents in the black-covered forbidden books are the most sinister and vicious, mostly containing formations that harm others and benefit themselves, which are against the will of heaven and earth.

They even thought about activating those formations, but under the tug of war between the survival of the entire clan and going against their conscience, they all leaned towards the former.

After all, their home is about to be lost, and their lives are almost gone, so why would they care whether it is against the will of heaven or not? Moreover, the culprit behind all this is most likely the law of nature.

If that happens, it’s best to do something swift and help it to be destroyed soon!

Thinking of this, one of the tribesmen couldn't help but say, "Chief, why don't you let me be the center of the formation? When I can't defeat them anymore, I will activate the formation and fight them to the death!"

The others' eyes lit up when they heard this, and they all agreed.

Wu Heng fell silent upon seeing this. How could he not know that his usually good-tempered tribesmen would have such thoughts?

Thinking of Wu Tu who had once rebelled, perhaps something had always been there, but it was usually dormant in the blood of the tribe members and had never been stimulated. Once something happened, that thing would erupt.

"Don't gamble your life until the last moment."

In his heart, he still wanted to pass on the heritage of the Wu clan.

The healing technique of the tribe is essentially a kind of sacrificial formation, which implements treatment by burning the vitality of the sacrifice. Due to this drawback, this technique is also listed as one of the forbidden techniques.

However, the mission of protecting the Wu tribe cannot be completely abandoned, so only each tribe leader can practice it.

But now his vitality is almost exhausted, and he doesn't know how long he can hold on. It would be best if he can hold on until the end of the war, but if not, it will be a pity for Wu Qing.

He is still young, and even though he has good talent, his strength is not enough to support the entire Wu tribe.

Wu Heng sighed inwardly, stood up and said, "You guys hurry up and regulate your breathing, I'm going to the forbidden area."

"Clan leader..."

Everyone felt sad when they heard this. Although they didn't know what the clan leader was going to do, it was obvious that he was going to the forbidden area at this time and was going to risk everything, which made it difficult for them to accept it for a while.

And at this time outside the secret realm.

Le Zhi supported the exhausted Wu Qing and said distressedly: "You should take a rest first. If you continue like this, you will die before all the enemies are wiped out."

These days, although Wu Qing is on the edge, he has been helping his tribesmen kill immortal cultivators. However, the strength of just him alone always feels like a drop in the bucket.

Moreover, those immortal cultivators are not fools. When a large-scale formation is activated, it can indeed kill a large number of people at the beginning, but it is also easy to be exposed. After using the same method once or twice, those immortal cultivators have already guessed that there are people in the secret realm behind them.

Therefore, Le Zhi and the other person had to change their positions several times and even changed their appearance in order to avoid being found by them.

After the three people who had originally fought against the chief of the Wu tribe left, Le Zhi thought that things were getting better, but unexpectedly the situation got worse. Even without those three, there were still countless cultivators following suit.

Although they were not as strong as the three men, they had the advantage of numbers, so the situation of the Wu tribe was still bad.

Wu Qing had already taken off his iconic black robe and mask, revealing a face with soft lines, but his lips were pale and his face was ashen.

He closed his eyes and sat against a tree to regulate his breathing, hoping to recover his spiritual power as quickly as possible.

Le Zhi looked at him helplessly, but he couldn't do anything to help. He could only leave quickly with Wu Qing when they were discovered.

However, a few days ago, they met a pair of twins who were being hunted. Le Zhi had met them once before, so she reached out to save them.

The two brothers looked disheveled and miserable, far from their bright and handsome appearance when they first met.

They said they were members of Xihe and Qin's family, and now their family was destroyed and they were being hunted, with nowhere to go.

They also said that their father was here and they were going to go find him.

Le Zhi looked up at the top of the cliff. There was still chaos there. They had been up there for several hours and had not returned yet. They just hoped that they had not met with any accident.

Le Zhi stayed beside Wu Qing and looked around warily in case someone discovered him and came looking for him, which would have been a big trouble.

During the days he spent with Wu Qing, he discovered that Wu Qing liked to use external objects, such as formations or flying birds, in fights, all of which were abilities with high lethality and high consumption.

Although he could not see the situation on the top of the cliff clearly, he could see the birds and beasts hovering in the sky clearly. From this, he knew that the Wu people’s fights were inseparable from controlling birds and forming formations.

Although it consumes a lot of energy, the effect is also obvious. Otherwise, facing the countless cultivators, it is likely that they would not be able to hold on for so long.

He felt an inexplicable empathy for the current situation of the Wu clan. The Wu clan and his Penglai clan were separate hidden clans from different worlds, but some of their characteristics were similar. When he saw the situation of the Wu clan, he thought of the Penglai clan's past experiences.

I don’t know if it’s because mysterious things are always coveted by people, but both the Penglai clan and the Wu clan were attacked, but the Penglai clan was much luckier.

Fortunately, those who covet other races are mostly ordinary people who cannot practice cultivation, and they are not remembered by people all over the world, so they can still deal with them easily.

Only when they faced the defector from the Wu tribe did their shortcomings of lack of strength and the lack of successors become apparent.