With her spatial ability to raise beast husbands, the wicked female becomes the darling of the group

Chapter 607 Big Killer

Luo Lieshuang tried various methods, but she found that none of them worked.

Unless the barrier of the Nine Nether Forbidden Land is completely opened, allowing all the insectoid orcs to rush out.

But that was a barrier sealed by countless powerful figures of the Witch Clan 100,000 years ago, and it's not easy to open.

But it's not entirely without a solution.

……

Outside the Fox Clan of Qingqiu Mountain
The elders were still fighting with the insectoid orcs.

Although the Zerg orcs were at a disadvantage, they continued to send out more orcs, which also tied down the Grand Elder and his men.

Just then, they sensed a change in the world, especially the thunder stopping and the rain ceasing, which shocked them greatly.

They had never seen such a celestial phenomenon before. What could be happening?
They couldn't understand it at all.

At this moment, Jing Chu and Wen Nanxi, as ancient celestial serpents, had not stepped onto the steps of the path to godhood for a long time.

They even felt the powerful attraction above, and they were using all their strength to resist this force and pull against it.

They were really worried about Su Muyao.

However, Jing Chu used his own aura to sense the surrounding spiritual energy fluctuations.

He carefully sensed it and indeed felt the mysterious power between heaven and earth.

Wen Nanxi said, "You said he came, is that right?"

Jing Chu said, "This is the power of the Wu Clan, a great supernatural ability that only pure-blooded beastmen of the Wu Clan can unleash. Only Yue Wuhen can do it."

Wen Nanxi was also very excited after hearing these words.

This means that Yue Wuhen has come back to life.

“Ayao has always hoped that he would come back to life. Back then, Nanfeng killed the wife, and it was Yue Wuhen who sacrificed himself to revive her.”

"It's wonderful that he's alive now."

Wen Nanxi takes his wife's will as his own.

What the wife longed for was also what he longed for.

Jing Chu knew about this and sighed, "It is said that only the Wu tribe wears silver ornaments all year round. They are their ancient decorations and the clothing that marks their tribe."

“Those silver ornaments are not ordinary ornaments, but magical artifacts containing the original power of the witch clan, and even have the power to reverse the world.”

"With him here, Mu Yao is safe."

This is something Jingchu is certain of.

Jingchu lived for 100,000 years and later gained some fortuitous power, which gave him some understanding of the Wu tribe.

Because he had searched high and low for the witch clan, hoping they could help him find his wife.

Wen Nanxi recalled that when she went to the Moon Clan, everyone there wore similar clothes.

Perhaps they are just a branch of the Witch Clan, a hybrid of the Witch Clan, possessing only a little of the Witch Clan's power, or even changed to the Moon Clan in order to preserve the tribe's orcs.

Even so, they always remember their heritage, and remember their origins by wearing traditional tribal clothing.

They have never forgotten their ancestors.

Thinking about these things, Wen Nanxi was also somewhat moved.

"Ring ring ring..."

The sound gradually became clearer from the distant, ethereal distance, as if it were reaching them from afar.

Jingchu and Wen Nanxi looked in the direction of the sound.

Sure enough, a purple figure appeared in the sky and was slowly approaching.

His robes fluttered, his figure was as upright as a jade tree, and his appearance was as beautiful as snow, as clear as spring water and autumn moon.

He seemed to arrive shrouded in purple mist, surrounded by an ethereal and sacred aura of mystery, otherworldly and peerless.

He was also wearing some silver ornaments all over his body, and the silver bells at his waist swayed gently.

The bell sound from before seems to have come from here.

As the silver ornaments swirled, they exuded a rich and powerful energy, which seemed to be the primordial power of the witch clan.

His steps were not fast, but each step seemed to traverse an endless distance, shrinking the distance to an inch, and he appeared in this area in an instant.

Upon seeing the figure, Wen Nanxi breathed a sigh of relief, "It's Yue Wuhen, it really is him."

In the instant they breathed a sigh of relief, as ancient celestial serpents, they were instantly enveloped by the divine light of the path to godhood and pulled in by the suction force. Immediately afterward, the path to godhood disappeared.

In that short time, Luo Lieshuang tried many methods, but she couldn't move at all.

Her spirit was firmly imprisoned in place, unable to even entertain the thought of escaping.

The oppressive force from the sky felt like a mountain pressing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe.

She looked up intently, trying to see who it was.

Yue Wuhen appeared outside the Fox Clan of Qingqiu Mountain, stepping through the air. Upon seeing the insectoid beastmen, he merely raised a finger, and with a flick of his finger, a bell-shaped magical artifact was thrown out, striking the insectoid beastmen with immense power.

A series of "thump-thump..." sounds rang out. "Ah..."

Countless Zerg orcs were instantly killed on the spot.

The elders and the others felt this power so strong that their legs almost went weak.

So strong!

They had never seen such a powerful orc.

"he……"

They dared not have any guesses in their hearts.

Seeing his attire, they recalled the records about the witch clan within the fox clan of Qingqiu Mountain.

So, are they Wu tribe orcs?
With such great supernatural powers, could it be that the pure-blooded beastmen of the Wu clan are still alive?

The elders were extremely excited.

The pure-blooded orcs of the Witch Clan are incredibly powerful and protect innocent orcs in the Beast World.

As long as they don't make mistakes, they will receive the protection of the powerful witch clan.

This will fill the hearts of the orcs in each tribe with a sense of security, and will also make everyone unconsciously follow the mortal moral code set by the witch clan.

At that moment, when Su Muyao heard that familiar bell sound, her whole body trembled and her eyes instantly reddened.

She recognized the sound immediately; it was the sound of the bells that Yue Wuhen would carry.

When she was saved by the sacrifice, she vaguely heard this voice, so unforgettable.

It is a mark of her countless days and nights of longing and guilt.

Su Muyao felt a pang of pain in her chest, and her heart began to pound nervously again.

"He came back to life, didn't he?"

"It must be him. He's alive again. He's here."

Su Muyao was excited and looking forward to it, but she was also afraid that it was an illusion, or rather, that it was just her own imagination.

She clutched her chest tightly, overwhelmed by a torrent of emotions that threatened to spill over.

Overwhelmed by so many emotions, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

"Without a trace..."

Su Muyao murmured those two words softly.

These two words are so weighty and profound.

It turned out that he had saved himself once again.

Using the contractual connection with Su Muyao, Yue Wuhen accurately pinpointed Su Muyao's location.

He arrived here as quickly as possible.

The Qingqiu Mountain Fox Clan's barrier, strengthened by incorporating ancient Wu Clan characters, was completely ineffective against Yue Wuhen, who easily stepped inside.

He landed steadily in the center of Su Muyao's courtyard.

The gentle breeze that rose with his landing caused his purple robes to flutter even without wind, adding to his ethereal and mysterious aura.

The moment Luo Lieshuang saw Yue Wuhen's appearance clearly, her spirit trembled violently.

I thought it was just my guess and couldn't believe it, but after seeing him with my own eyes, I realized it was true.

This really is a pure-blooded orc of the Wu clan.

Leaving aside his attire and decorations, which can all be faked, his eyes were currently radiating a pure purple, glassy luster—a unique mark of the pure bloodline of the Witch Clan, which could not be imitated by any disguise.

"The pure blood of the Witch Clan... it really does exist, it's not fake, it's not an illusion." The last shred of hope in Luo Lieshuang's heart was completely shattered.

She was horrified; fear overwhelmed her like a tidal wave.

The way he looked at her, in particular, made her realize something.

She knew that she had no chance of survival against the pure-blooded beastmen of the Witch Clan. Rather than being captured and having them find her physical body through her spirit, she would rather expose her spirit.

Even so, her main body would suffer great damage, perhaps even losing half her life, but at least she could allow her main body to escape.

The thought flashed through her mind, and she was about to activate her spiritual core and detonate herself.

But Yue Wuhen had been keeping a close eye on her since he arrived, so at this moment, he moved with lightning speed and threw something at Luo Lieshuang.

He could kill the woman with his own strength.

But she is just a spirit, so even if you kill her, you are only killing her spirit.

He would never forgive her for hurting Su Muyao, so he had to use her spirit to kill her physical body.

Otherwise, once she escapes, it's uncertain when we'll be able to find her true form and kill her.

Moreover, he was not at ease knowing that such a threat was lurking in the shadows.

Therefore, Moon Witch Mark unleashed its ultimate weapon: the Witch Clan Seal!