The true appearance of the Feather Human Race and the Orc Clan, in the entire Shenwu Continent, except for Feng Lian, Meng Jie and Lin Xueyi, the rest of the people don't know their true appearance, let alone know that they are aliens.

These people who suddenly broke into the spirit realm of the Wu clan are the feather people.

Both men and women have fair skin, delicate facial features, and well-proportioned figures, all of them are either beautiful or handsome, which is pleasing to the eye. But Wu Sanmiao and Wu Qingru were in the mood to appreciate their beauty at this time.

Wu Qingru asked a little nervously, "You, how could you possibly find here?"

The leader of the feather man smiled, "Didn't you bring us in?"

Wu Sanmiao and Wu Qingru's faces changed greatly.

In order to solve the problems of the spirit world, they tried all the methods they could think of and could use, including opening up a spatial passage to the outer void, and wanting to lure a Chaos giant beast over to deal with the spirit eating beast.

Wu Qingru is indeed very powerful, and she really let her find a Chaos Beast at the peak level of the Great Emperor, and slowly introduce it into the spatial passage. Halfway through, the Chaos Behemoth went berserk, wounding her and breaking her out of her grasp, before smashing into the barrier of the spatial passage.

The Chaos Behemoth almost broke into the spiritual realm of Muyun Academy, bringing catastrophe to Muyun Academy. Fortunately, the Supreme Elder in the Spirit Realm of Muyun Academy reacted quickly enough to repel it.

Wu Qingru never expected that the chaos beast was raised by the Feather People and had the soul mark of the Feather Human Race. As a result, the coordinates of the spatial passage were known to the feather people, and they rushed directly into the spirit realm along the spatial passage.

The spatial fluctuations that were constantly vibrating violently made Feng Lian unable to continue his enlightenment, and he saw a large group of feather people standing in the void, thinking that they were feather people from the primeval forbidden land.

After taking a closer look, I found that their faces were very unfamiliar and their blood was more violent than that of the Feather People of the Ancient Forbidden Land, and their soul breath was also flamboyant, and they quickly figured out that these people were the people of the "Heavens", the real Feather People.

Feng Lian asked, "You are the people of Cang, why did you come to the spiritual realm of my human race?"

The leader was stunned for a moment, stared at Feng Lian, and asked, "Do you actually know where our ancestors come from?"

At this time, the powerhouses of the Wu clan who had just left gathered here again, and even the elders such as Wu Qian and Wu Jiujing, who were usually not qualified to enter the spirit realm, came in.

When they heard Feng Lian's words, they looked at him like monsters, and they couldn't figure out that even they didn't know the origin of these people. Why is Feng Lian so clear, what is his identity and origin?

Feng Lian shook his head and said, "I don't know either." But if you dare to break into the spirit realm of the Wu clan, aren't you afraid that Nuwa Niangniang will clean you up?"

The leader of the feather sneered: "She, hehe, we have endured humiliation and lived for hundreds of millions of years, waiting for the day she leaves this world." I'll be honest with you, thousands of years ago, she had left the prosperous world and gone to the Nine Heavens. Today we are here to avenge the ancestors. ”

Feng Lian fell into deep thought, quickly filtered everything that happened during this time, and said: "How can you know the whereabouts of Nuwa Niangniang? She has not left at all, but has been observing your every move. ”

The strength of this group of feather people in front of them is too strong, and there are more than 1,400 people at the level of the Great Emperor True God. Not counting these people who have obtained the true god inheritance this time by opening the Heavenly Gate, the true gods of the Five Realms do not add up to so many, let alone the true gods of the Great Emperor level.

The Wu clan is not enough for them to stuff their teeth, and Feng Lian has to lie and scare them.

The leader of the feather people frowned, and soon stretched out, and said angrily: "Boy, you dare to scare me? Nuwa wants to use the emperor's blow to cause a blood cloud to cover the sky, the purpose is to blind the eyes of the heavens, and then escape from the prosperous world. There is no way she can remain in the bustling world. ”

Feng Lian knew the ups and downs of the sea, and said calmly: "Did you see Nuwa Niangniang leaving? She is actually in Qing's spiritual realm, with Xuan, Zhu and Qing. ”

Anyway, for these Cangdi people, Feng Lian doesn't have any good feelings, and their purpose is definitely not just the spirit world of the Wu clan, so there is no sense of guilt when it comes to panicking.

The leader of the feathered people frowned and pondered for a long time, and suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha, the human race is really scheming, and I almost fell for you." Nuwa sacrificed so many of her people for the purpose of destroying Zhu and Xuan, how could she be with them?"

A stunning feathered woman smiled exaggeratedly: "We have been waiting for this moment for hundreds of millions of years, and the powerhouse of the prosperous world has almost been killed by the emperor, and it is our turn to make a move." Kill these inferior races for me!"

The strength of the feather people is too strong, even with the help of the realm soul and in their own domain, the Wu clan still can't resist the attack of the feather people, and in the blink of an eye, they are beaten to the ground.

Wu Sanmiao and Wu Qingru are very interesting, at this time, they don't forget to protect Fenglian and retreat.

But where can they retreat? The Hui family is even more dangerous, once the feather people are allowed to follow the vine and land on the Shenwu Continent, it will not be the Wu family destroyed, but the entire Shenwu Continent, and even the entire Six Realms.

Feng Lian fled with the Wu clan in the spirit realm, his body was already full of wounds, and the attack of the feather people was too fierce. They didn't have any scruples at all, and the spiritual realm, which had finally recovered a little vitality, was almost in ruins.

The twelve spirit eating beasts followed, each more alive than the other, and they were not injured in the slightest, which made everyone envious and jealous.

In just half an hour, six of the nine elders of the Wu clan who were in charge of family affairs died, and they couldn't even escape with their divine senses.

Feng Lian shouted: "There will be no way to survive if you escape like this, don't you Wu clan have a back hand in your own spirit realm?"

Wu Qingru panted and said, "Keep going, there are Jedi in the spirit world, and there is a magic circle there that can help us block it." ”

Wu Sanmiao looked bitter and said, "I guess I can't stop it, in order to deal with those few spirit eaters in the previous stage, we activated it once, and we damaged a lot of magic circles, and we haven't had time to repair it." ”

Feng Lian could only lament in his heart that he didn't ask Qiu Shan to calculate before going out, and he was chased by this group of feathers, and he didn't think he could escape.

Now his only hole card is that he is very familiar with the body structure of the feather people and knows the characteristics of their exercises. But the opponent had too many people and too high a level, overturning his last hole cards and cutting off his last line of life.

Half a day later, there were only more than 20 people left at the level of the Great Emperor among the hundreds of Wu clan powerhouses, and there was not a single one left of the Great Venerable and below cultivators, and all of them were wiped out.

Wu Sanmiao and the others were not as sad as Feng Lian thought, but a little lucky. Because there are still many strong people in the Wu Clan staring at the Dream Clan in the Dark Forest, otherwise they will all come in, and the Wu Clan will really be done playing.

Under Feng Lian's reminder, Wu Qingru and Wu Sanmiao were able to avoid most of the attacks of the feather people. Feng Lian's body is very strong, but that is also for his level, in the face of the emperor-level attack, it is still like paper, and it will be broken with a stab.

Just being swept by the overflowing spiritual power made his skin crack. Feng Lian gritted his teeth and secretly swore that if he could escape, he would definitely get back to today's field.

Rushing into the Spirit Realm Jedi, that is, the most central area of the Spirit Realm, everyone is equivalent to taking a breath.

Although it was only half a day, everyone seemed to have gone through all the hardships of their lives, and no one in the audience was not covered in blood.

The leader of the feathered people raised his hand to signal his subordinates not to break into the Jedi, and shouted proudly: "You think that by hiding in the realm of the realm of the realm of the soul, you can escape our palms?

The beautiful woman sneered: "Judging from the records of ancient books, the human race in the prosperous world is extremely powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so weak. Is it because we are getting stronger, or are you getting weaker?

"This Hong Jikui, this is our patriarch Hong Fankai, remember our name, welcome to seek revenge after reincarnation!"

Looking at the people of the Wu clan who were hurriedly activating the magic circle, Feng Lian frowned. He said to himself in his heart, "The Wu Clan has been comfortable for too long, and it is so rusty to even activate the magic circle, and the damage to the magic circle has not been repaired in time. Hopefully, this accident will make them remember it for a long time in the future...... But is there a future?"

Wu Sanmiao said apologetically to Feng Lian: "Wind Gate Lord, I'm sorry, we can't open the domain gate to the Shenwu Continent, otherwise the entire Shenwu Continent will suffer......"

At this point, Feng Lian could only nod and said resignedly: "I know, don't worry about me, kill as many people as possible." ”

Hong Jikui and Hong Fankai were not in a hurry, they stood in the void and waited for the Wu clan to activate all the magic circles before saying: "Are you ready? Don't run anymore when you're ready, I don't like the game of you running away from me, I just want to fight happily and wash away the shame of the ancestors!"

But they couldn't laugh, and more than 20 strong people of the Wu clan all held the heart of death, and decided to fight to the death with their bodies.

The vertical and horizontal rays condensed by the law of the Great Dao slashed towards the feather people's team, and the more than 2,000 feather people standing at the front were directly cut into meat slices by the light and fried to become a delicious human steak.

"Formation!"

"Stop the kill!"

Hong Fankai and Hong Jikui shouted almost at the same time. The Great Venerable-level feathered people immediately lined up in several phalanxes, and the spiritual weapons in their hands danced in unison, and pieces of light surged towards the Jedi like a tide.

The light was constantly weakened by the surging "tide", and finally disappeared, and this wave failed to hurt any of the feathers.

"Earth Dragon Turnover!"

With the shouting of a white-haired old man of the Wu clan, the people of the Wu clan continued to intersperse, chanting words in their mouths.

After a while, dense runes appeared in the air, quickly combining together to form a black rune dragon.

The rune dragon opened its mouth and roared silently, rushing forward, directly breaking through the layers of "tides" and rushing straight towards the feather army.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the feathered people in the formation flew in all directions, and the color of the dragon was much darker, but it did not stop and continued to rush forward......

Hong Fankai and Hong Jikui led more than a hundred Great Emperor cultivators to exert their strength together, and the colorful spiritual power continued to smash towards the dragon's head.

Every spiritual power bombardment on Longtou Mountain can dilute a piece of rune. The Emperor's high-level attack even directly scattered the runes.

The rune dragon rushed into the army, but only knocked the feathered people in the front three rows away, and the dragon dissipated, failing to break through their defenses and inflict heavy damage on the opponent.