The Great Ruler wanted to lie down but was thrown into the Spirit Road.

The four of them flew into the broken stone gate, and the first thing they saw was the magnificent ancestral hall at the deepest part. It was incredible that the ancestral hall of the Wu tribe was not as broken as the ruins outside, but still preserved its structure.

In addition, on its left and right sides, there are six well-maintained stone halls standing opposite each other.

Furthermore, these palaces were surrounded by flowing light, as if emanating a mysterious black and white power, causing ripples to spread throughout the entire space.

But upon closer inspection, these palaces appear to be mirages or castles in the air, their appearance sometimes real and sometimes ethereal, inspiring awe.

Yun Mo and the others looked around, wanting to head to the ancestral hall, but the light there turned into a barrier, enveloping them and making them disappear.

"What's going on?" Wu Ling's battle staff appeared, trying to reach forward.

However, the moment he took that step, the place where the four of them stood instantly turned into a wasteland.

This unexpected turn of events suddenly made the group tense.

Yun Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face turned cold. He looked at the world shrouded by the array and said indifferently, "I have two questions. First, how did you people get into this space-time? Second, how did you know we were following you?"

Wen Qingxuan and the other two looked up at the place shrouded in black mist in the sky, their eyes filled with great solemnity. Although the interference of the Divine Competition Law was also present here, keeping everyone at the Spirit Wheel Realm, there was no doubt that if they were to collide head-on, they would be in great danger.

But they weren't afraid. Ever since they stepped into the Ancestral Hall with Yun Mo and saw the figures of the extraterrestrial evil race, they knew that the two sides would clash sooner or later; the only difference was whether it would happen quickly or slowly.

What was unexpected was that these extraterrestrial evil races knew about them from the beginning and even set up this formation. Did they intend to fight to the death?

"Actually, we were able to successfully enter this ancestral hall of the Witch Clan thanks to your help, hahaha." The black mist dissipated, and Yuan Huai and his nine companions appeared, their faces full of smiles, revealing the strange patterns on their faces, even making them look somewhat ferocious.

Seemingly already in a precarious situation, or perhaps about to gain the credit for welcoming back the Demon Emperor of the clan, he relaxed and continued, "We had been searching for this world, and at first it was indeed very difficult to locate this space-time."

However, your contact and entry caused spatial fluctuations in this hidden world. You helped us, allowing us to detect that slight fluctuation.

A sudden realization flashed across Yun Mo's cold eyes; his previous guesses had now been confirmed.

"As for discovering that you were following us, that's quite simple."

Yuan Huai looked at Wen Qingxuan and Wu Yingying with greed in his eyes: "We, the thirty-two great clans, are very familiar with the aura of women in this vast world, after all..."

"The Evil Spirit Clan?" Yun Mo asked slowly, looking at the all-knowing smile on Yuan Huai's lips.

"Huh?" The smiles on Yuan Huai's and the other eight people in the air froze instantly, their expressions changing drastically. "How did you know?!"

Their faces turned ferocious, and an overwhelming rage spread, turning the sky dark. In those few breaths, countless guesses flashed through their minds.

What exactly happened with this leaked plan?

If even an ant in a vast world, only at the Spirit Wheel Realm, knows about this, then how can this plan still have the effect of surprise?

At this moment, even Wen Qingxuan and the other two turned to look at Yun Mo, their expressions somewhat puzzled. The Evil Spirit Clan?

Yun Mo seemed to be talking to himself as he softly said, "The Evil Spirit Clan is a race born from the union of extraterrestrial evil races and people from the Great Thousand Worlds. They are able to cultivate using both spiritual energy and evil energy simultaneously."

His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear clearly, and it also made everyone's expression change.

"You know so much about this. It seems that this time, we will not only be able to welcome back our Demon Emperor, but also learn the secrets of many top forces in the Great Thousand World. This trip has been full of surprises for me!" Yuan Huai's aura became increasingly brutal. He wanted to bring all these people back to the clan for a thorough interrogation.

Yun Mo looked at him, a slow smile slowly spreading across her face, equally cold and cruel. "Do you know why I still dare to bring you here when I see you extraterrestrial evil races? It's because, in my eyes, you're nothing but a bunch of clowns!"

"By harnessing the laws of divine competition, you are waiting for us, and I am also searching for you!"

In the end, Yun Mo produced a jade talisman in his hand, which he then decisively crushed.

At this moment, endless runes appeared and filled the space, causing raindrops to appear in this sky. These raindrops came into contact with Yun Mo's aura and turned into a hazy rain of time, gradually eroding the formation set up by Yuan Huai and the others.

Moreover, as the four of them bathed in this rain of time, a secret power of time appeared, making their bodies and cultivation seem eternal. This meant that as long as they could not be killed in one blow, even the most terrifying injuries could be instantly healed.

Yuan Huai and the other nine's expressions changed drastically. "Rain of Time, you are Yun Mo, the one who killed Ling Shang and Xin Ze!"

Wen Qingxuan and the other two were completely dumbfounded by the current situation. For the first time, Yun Mo seemed like a complete stranger.

It was completely unimaginable that his name could elicit such reactions from these extraterrestrial demons. However, Yun Mo's next words made things a little clearer to them.

Yun Mo smiled as he looked at Yuan Huai in front of him. "Of the thirty-two great clans, another young clan leader will die at my hands. It's just a pity that I didn't meet you on the battlefield."

Having said that, he ignored the several extraterrestrial evil races who roared in unison.

Instead, he turned to look at Wen Qingxuan and the others and laughed, "We're really going to have to fight to the death from here on out. I can't possibly stop so many of them by myself. And if we lose, we'll be in big trouble. Not only will they be able to take back the Demon Emperor inside, but we'll also die a miserable death."

Actually, we men are alright; at worst, we'll become corpse puppets when we die. But you two women will probably be captured and enslaved by the extraterrestrial evil race, spending your days making babies with them.

"You..." Wen Qingxuan and Wu Yingying rolled their eyes at him, but still nodded slightly and said with pursed lips, "Only death is possible."

"Heh, don't worry, you extraterrestrial demons, you'll die just the same if you're killed. My Time Rain will protect you."

Yun Mo stood in the void. At this moment, the soft sword in his hand had transformed into a black and white battle halberd. At the same time, his robe was no longer black, but was stained with the Yin and Yang symbols, one black and one white, which made him exude a hazy mystery and reveal the aura of time and space.

Qing Yilun had previously said that if his cultivation level were suppressed to the same level as Yun Mo's, he would probably be beaten to a pulp by Yun Mo. He was referring to Yun Mo in this state.

In all his long life, he had never seen anyone with the highest talent and comprehension.

Yun Mo slowly raised the black and white halberd in his hand, pointing it at Yuan Huai, and said indifferently, "Come! Let me see how your Yuan Demon Clan differs from the Spirit Demon and Heart Demon Clan."