The high priest set up a defensive formation on the top of the mountain, and the whole clan was rushing to camp and heal.

Lu Yu and Mingxin sat on the tree and talked about the environment in the wilderness.

When he first arrived, Lu Yu didn't know anything about Dahuang. Since he couldn't leave for the time being, he had to try to figure out the current situation of Dahuang and try to restore his cultivation, otherwise he would easily die here.

"The Great Wilderness has a long history and can be traced back to the beginning of the formation of the Divine Realm. No one can say clearly how many strong people have come out here and how many inheritances have been left. Unfortunately, those strong people have never returned, leaving only eternal barrenness, accompanying this land."

Lu Yu asked, "Has the wild beast always been so powerful?"

Mingxin said, "I have asked this question before. The high priest told me that the wild beasts had existed a long time ago, but they were not as powerful as they are now. Later, the wilderness was cursed and abandoned by the gods. The wild beasts became more and more terrifying and more amazing, almost reaching the realm of sweeping invincibility."

"Why are you cursed and abandoned?"

Ming Xin looked into the distance, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.

"There is an ancient legend that is circulating in the Minghuang clan. There are thousands of tribes in this barren land. Three invincible figures who shocked the Ninth Domain of Gods appeared one after another. One of them came from the Minghuang clan!"

Lu Yu said in surprise: "Invincible big shot? What level?"

Ming Xin's eyes were bright and he said seriously: "Because the emperor, sweep across the divine realm!"

Lu Yu's face changed drastically and he blurted out: "Divine Emperor!"

Ming Xin nodded and said, "Legendly, the Great Wilderness once walked out of three god emperors, one of whom swept across the Nine Realms and killed other god emperors with his own hands, offending too many people. Later, he was besieged by powerful enemies and said to have fallen. From then on, the Great Wilderness suffered the curse, and it became a place of abandonment."

"Kill the God Emperor! It's so amazing. Is it the one in the Minghuang clan?"

Ming Xin shook his head and said, "I don't know, and the high priest doesn't know. These are all ancient legends, a long time ago, and no one can tell whether it is true or false."

Lu Yu asked: "Can the three god emperors leave behind the Taoist tradition?"

"They originated from the Great Wilderness and were famous in the Divine Realm. It is said that they never returned again, so they did not leave any Taoist priests. However, it is said that these three god emperors all came from the great tribes in the Great Wilderness in the past and mastered the top magic skills in the Great Wilderness! Now, no one can confirm whether those three tribes are still there."

Lu Yu frowned and pondered. He was analyzing the words of the Saint Mingxin. If the Minghuang clan really had a god emperor in the past, then there would be a stunning inheritance in the ancestral monument of the Minghuang clan.

"The ancient land of the Netherworld has not been opened for many years."

"For more than three hundred years... it's not good... the enemy attacks!"

The saint suddenly let out a long roar to warn, which immediately alarmed the tribe members.

Most of the high priests and masters in the clan are still healing their injuries, and they will not be able to recover their strength for a while.

Now that he is attacked by the enemy, this is like adding insult to injury to the Minghuang clan and extremely dangerous!

The high priest rushed over and looked at the huge gourd burning with flames in the sky in the distance, his eyes became extremely ugly.

"It's the Seven Yang Divine Reeds of the Huoli Clan, retreat quickly!"

The saint did not dare to neglect, so he immediately sacrificed the ancient castle and fled to the distance with the elderly, weak, women and children.

The high priest looked solemn and gathered the sixteen tribe members who were still in power to fight together.

"For the sake of the Minghuang clan, we must try to hold the Huoli clan back and create opportunities for the saint's escape."

"For the tribe and the saint, we are willing to give everything!"

The sixteen masters were determined and regretless, and each one opened the divine ring and had a strong fighting spirit!

Lu Yu was a little depressed. He should not say that he would help him now. Even if he escaped, he would have to carry him, otherwise he would definitely die.

Once the castle is stopped by the masters of the Fire Clan, Lu Yu will be destroyed with the Minghuang Clan!

"No, I have to find a way to get rid of this predicament as soon as possible."

Lu Yu was thinking about countermeasures and tried to sacrifice his martial soul, but was suppressed and the martial soul could not appear at all.

Lu Yu tried to awaken Wanfa Pool, but received no response.

"Fuck, that's a fucking hell!"

Lu Yu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and various means and methods appeared in his mind, but he was not satisfied.

As a holy soul master, Lu Yu is proficient in three thousand left paths and eight hundred side paths, but he can't think of how to deal with the dilemma in front of him for a while.

In the distance, the high priest was fighting with the Fire Clan, and a series of divine rings filled the sky. Countless thunder contained the power of destruction, causing the earth to collapse and the mountains and rivers to flat bottoms.

The roar was accompanied by screams, and the anger was mixed with hiss, telling how bad the living environment in the Great Wilderness was and how cruel the fighting was.

Suddenly, a huge mountain appeared, and it turned out to be a magical weapon, releasing its vast power, crossing the boundaries of time and space, and colliding towards the castle.

The saint Mingxin roared and cracked the clouds. Her beautiful face was calm, but a trace of bitterness flashed in her eyes.

The castle dodged at high speed like a rotating gyro, trying to avoid the impact of the mountains. However, hundreds of divine rings suddenly shot out from the mountains, sweeping towards the castle like iron chains.

"Wild Douyun!"

Ming Xin used some kind of unique skill. The huge castle suddenly flipped, moved sideways, avoiding the blockade of the divine ring, and shooting out obliquely.

"I want to leave, no way!"

A cold voice sounded, and a door of flame appeared in the void, and a big hand poked out from it and grabbed the castle.

The saint Mingxin spread a series of divine rings, and there were as many as thirty-six paths, which surprised Lu Yu.

In terms of realm alone, the Saint Mingxin is many times better than him.

However, Ming Xin’s biggest disadvantage is that he has never mastered the true inheritance of the Minghuang clan, but he has practiced some ordinary magical powers and skills with the high priest.

In terms of combat effectiveness, it is far inferior to the enemy.

At this moment, Ming Xin was dodging with all his might, trying to control the castle and leave, but was blocked by the mountains. After some confrontation, the North Mountain of the castle crashed away, and the tribe inside was tilted, and all screamed in panic.

With a roar, the castle smashed a mountain and was embedded in the woods.

Lu Yu was hit in the castle and was dizzy, while the saint Mingxin outside was seriously injured.

"The saint is in danger, go and save the saint."

There were also some masters from the divine environment in the castle, and they all rushed out with great fear.

Lu Yu struggled to get up, ran to the door and saw that the saint Mingxin was flying in blood and was hit by a fatal blow.

Many tribe members were screaming, exploding the divine ring one by one, using self-destructive methods to prevent the enemy from approaching, just to win a slight chance for the saint.

Those tribe members have no regrets and don’t care about their own life and death at all, and only think about the saint.

Lu Yu saw it in his eyes, and the pain was in his heart, and he felt a sense of hating the injustice of heaven.

The masters of the Fire Clan are amazingly powerful. When Lu Yu saw a strong man with sixty divine rings, he waved his hand and turned the seven divine ring masters of the Minghuang clan into ashes.

Lu Yu was both angry and anxious. This not only concerns the survival of the Minghuang clan, but also his life and death!
Chapter completed!