Chapter 397: The Destroyed Clan

Looking at the dark cave, the summoning voice in his mind became more and more intense, as if it was a signal to Wu Zihao, the person under the cave who attacked him no longer had much lethality, and this was the best opportunity to sneak in.

After figuring out the other party's means, Wu Zihao also had confidence in his heart, even if the other party made a full effort, although the thunder was amazing, he also had a way to deal with it, and now the other party consumed a lot of money, so there was no need to be afraid.

With one step, he quickly fell down the pit, but the dark fog covered everything under the cavern, and there was no way to see what was hidden inside.

However, now Wu Zihao has the means to break through the fog, the fire of the divine soul has been burning, a flame is burning in his eyes, and when he looks under the cave, the black curtain quickly dissipates, and finally reveals the hidden face underneath.

The huge crater was a thousand meters deep, and the hard rock cliff face had been covered with dense vegetation, and in the center of the crater, he finally saw what he wanted to see.

The body was empty for a moment, and it actually stopped the falling body, suspended in mid-air.

"You... Are you from the Fire Sands?"

Wu Zihao was very unsure of the identity of the person in front of him, but on his body dozens of zhang large, he still saw the totem rune of the Fire Sand Clan, just like the flame rune in the center of his eyebrows, the only difference was that the flame rune had been dimmed, like a burned tree, leaving only a cracked black.

In a hurry, Wu Zihao also forgot that he didn't understand the words of the Fire Sand Clan, and shouted directly.

The eyes of the Huosha Clansman were tightly closed, and although he did not speak, he could feel his struggle, and the time passed minute by minute.

Wu Zihao looked at the Huosha clan who had never spoken, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, and when he looked around, he didn't see anyone else, so it proved that it was the same person who made the shot just now and summoned him.

Wu Zihao couldn't understand the strangeness revealed in this, so he could only be careful to guard on the side, and at the same time carefully arrange dozens of prohibitions on his side, even if he was sneak attacked, he would not be too panicked and out of proportion.

At the moment when Wu Zihao lost his patience, the Huosha Clansman who had been closing his eyes and not opening his mouth let out a soft sigh, and then slowly opened his eyes, losing the luster of his spirit, like a tree that had dried up for hundreds of millions of years, and the breath of life had disappeared, dying of old age.

"Young child, I didn't expect to see my clan in my lifetime, and I finally fulfilled my heart's extravagant hope!"

The old man of the Fire Sand Clan said very weakly, his eyes full of the gentleness of the elders towards the juniors.

Only then did Wu Zihao speak: "I don't know which elder of the Huosha clan you are, why are you trapped here?"

The old man showed a wry smile on his face, but there was only a layer of skin left in the shriveled body, and the appearance of the smile was indeed quite ugly, but the huge body still gave people the feeling of iron bones.

"The old man was originally the patriarch of the Fire Thunder Star, and he was the first major branch of the Fire Sand Clan. The three stars of the Fire Slaughter Star were encircled and suppressed together, in that battle, my Fire Sand Clan was almost wiped out, even the Sect Master Clan was slaughtered, the remaining juniors were displaced, many were captured, and countless people were marked as slaves, I also relied on the means of the natal beast to escape from the battlefield, but unfortunately, I still couldn't escape the pursuit, and I met the people in the Law Realm in this Ten Directions Realm, and I was trapped here, I don't know how many years I have been in the Dao, even this body has been almost exhausted, and it is estimated that it will not take much time to completely decay!"

Wu Zihao frowned and said, "Then where is the person from the Law Realm you are talking about? Why can't I even notice his existence at all?"

"Ha Luha, I know that your junior will say this!" The old man's face suddenly flushed, and he sighed: "With my strength back then, I have already cultivated to the peak of the artistic conception, and I am only one step away from entering the level of flesh and blood derivation, hey, if I reach the realm of flesh and blood derivation, I will not be trapped here by the people of this law realm!"

"Old Pifu, even if you reach the realm of flesh and blood, you are not the opponent of the deity, but I didn't expect you to be able to use the soul devouring body of the Vulcan Clan and perform blood sacrifices at the cost of your life, otherwise I would have escaped from this place and cut off your head!"

The voice of the old man of the Huosha Clan suddenly changed his tone, not as calm as just now, but full of endless resentment and unwillingness, even his eyes were a little vicious, and when he looked at Wu Zihao, he was full of cold killing intent.

Wu Zihao was really taken aback, and in an instant, he used the teleportation technique, retreated into the forbidden circle hundreds of meters away, and carefully guarded the old man of the Fire Sand Clan.

"Hahaha, old puppet, see no, you little beast of the Fire Sand Clan was scared like this, I think you still don't expect him to kill me, when I exhaust your vitality, that is, the day the deity gets out of trouble, your body will be ready to be refined into a puppet by me!"

The old man's eyes kept turning, and after a while, the red light on his face became more and more intense, and then he regained his expression just now, and sighed: "Junior, you should know who the person who attacked you just now, right? But you don't have to worry, he has been trapped in my body, as long as I am alive, there is no possibility for him to get out of the predicament!"

Wu Zihao nodded silently, and finally understood why this old man of the Huosha clan suddenly appeared like just now, it turned out that there was still a person's soul trapped in his body, which used his own flesh and blood as a cage to trap a person, such a magical skill Wu Zihao had never heard of.

However, from the old man's words, it is not difficult to discern something, that is, the Fire Sand Clan may be wiped out, and even if there are still remnants of the clan, they have completely become the slaves of the people in the Dharma Realm in the old man's mouth.

Wu Zihao was silent, he knew that the old man called him over, and he couldn't just listen to him tell the story, since this old man could use his body as a cage to trap a person, he knew from the soul in his body that his body had also reached the edge of drying, if he wanted to live, then he had to find a new host, as a person of the same clan, Wu Zihao's body was indeed the best choice.

After so many years of experience, Wu Zihao has also understood that he has seen a lot of deception in this world, especially in this cultivation world, if he is not careful, he may become someone else's fish and meat.

Seeing Wu Zihao's silence, the old man of the Huosha clan also showed a hint of a smile, obviously guessing Wu Zihao's thoughts.

"Don't worry, I'm your elder, I won't do anything to you, and with my current situation, it is difficult to re-cultivate the body, I and this guy in my body have been in the Dao for I don't know how many years, it is absolutely impossible to let him go!"

The old man's expression was gloomy, and he said slowly: "I can see the juniors in the clan on the day when my deadline is approaching, and I am also satisfied, I came to you, but I still have a last wish, I hope you can help me achieve it!"

"Senior, please speak!" Wu Zihao secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then he bowed down and approached, crossing his knees opposite the old man.

The old man looked up at the starry sky, there seemed to be water in his eyes, and after a long time, he spoke: "Is this our hometown, I don't have much time, I want to go back, even if it is after death, I also want to return to the Fire Thunder Star, there is my hometown, there are all my memories!"

Fire Thunder Star?

Wu Zihao shook his head and said: "Do you want to go back?" I don't know how to go back, in my memory, the first thing I saw when I opened it was already in a place called the earth, and even the ** cultivator only had a fire refining technique, and only a little bit about the Fire Sand Clan!"

"Earth?

The old man was a little regretful, and sighed: "Hey, it seems that you are also a kidnapped child, back then, many people in the Law Realm coveted the flesh of my clan, and the sect master clan has the body known as the God of Fire, I don't know how many people in the Dao want to get it, of course, not everyone can get it, so those with low strength will set their eyes on our Fire Sand Clan, even this guy in my body also wanted to take my body at the beginning, but the heir of my Fire God clan, how can the body be so easy to get!"

"Child, you are still young, you have more longevity, don't reveal your identity, maybe there are still some opportunities to live for a long time, if no one in that place recognizes your identity, just live a good life, even if you return to the fire spirit star now, it is estimated that there will be nothing left!"

The old man's words were full of sorrow, the demise of a clan, how many of them remained, with the means of the people of the law realm, he knew the Tao, even if he couldn't get the body, I am afraid that he would be refined into a puppet, which can almost be said to be a first-class puppet in this world.

Wu Zihao said in a deep voice: "Our hometown, can you tell me how to go back? Maybe one day I will go back!"

The old man shook his head and said: "It is impossible for there to be many people in our clan, you better live well, and if you have the opportunity in the future, there will be as many people in the law realm as you can avenge your clan!"

Wu Zihao nodded, just sat quietly.

"Kid, come here, I don't have much time left, I'll perform the Divine Soul Annihilation Technique in a while, and I will die with this guy in my body, and I can't give you much, so I'll give you the cultivation crystals of these years!"

The old man waved weakly, signaling Wu Zihao to pass, the red tide on his face had begun to subside, and it gradually appeared to dry up, like a desert that had been barren for countless years, without any vitality.

Wu Zihao paused slightly, although he was still a little vigilant, but the vitality of this old man was about to disappear, and even the fluctuation of his divine soul was much slower, even if he did it, I am afraid it would not threaten him.

A pause between breaths still made Wu Zihao walk towards the old man, although I don't know how amazing the strength of this old man is, he may become the patriarch of the Fire Thunder Star, but it is conceivable that the strength must be quite amazing, if he can get his cultivation crystal, then in the next few days, this clone will have a terrifying cultivation speed.

The old man's movements were difficult, and he raised his right hand with great effort, gently stroked his eyebrows, and immediately had an extra crystal in his hand that emitted a faint red glow, which was the essence of his life's cultivation.