On this gold seal, there are four bright characters clearly engraved, "Northern Territory Shepherd".
At this time, the golden seal emitted thousands of rays of light, straight into the sky, and its power was astonishing.
An indescribable power of heaven spread in the air. All the spells cast by the four ancestors were affected by this power of heaven and gradually began to dissolve.
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"
Lu Wuhui's face was full of bitterness, and he shouted as if he was a demon.
But with Lu Wudi's palm in the air, the fierce force fell directly on him. Lu Wuhui and the other three ancestors flew out at the same time and hit the wall heavily.
The whole place was silent.
Those tribesmen who originally planned to rebel now looked at the old man standing in front of the hall with dull eyes.
Is this the strength of the ancestor of the Lu family?
Even the powerful in the Sanxian Realm cannot escape the constraints and influence of Heaven!
In other words, in the Northern Territory, if you want to kill Lu Wudi, you will only be beaten passively, but you will not be able to hurt Lu Wudi at all.
This is invincible!
Lu Wudi looked at Lu Wuhui silently: "If you plead guilty and become a sin slave of the sect, I can spare your life."
Sin slavery is the most severe punishment a family can impose on rebellious clan members.
All sin slaves need to hand over their soul marks and will be driven by the clan leader for life after life.
Even if they die, their souls will still be used by the clan leader and they will not be able to defect.
Lu Wuhui laughed: "How many years have I been preparing for this moment! If I hadn't been trapped in the forbidden area, I would have killed you long ago! If you want to kill me, kill me. Do you think I will be afraid of death?"
The other three ancestors also had determined eyes.
They naturally know what it is like to become a sin slave.
It was a punishment that meant they could neither live nor die. With their pride, how could they accept such an outcome.
"In that case, you might as well die if you wait." Lu Wudi made a domineering move, and he was about to fall towards Lu Wuhui.
From the void sky, a huge mana palm suddenly formed, and it was about to hit Lu Wuhui.
But at this moment, an invisible force suddenly released, directly cutting off Lu Wudi's palm from the middle.
At the same time, the confinement formed by Lu Wudi's power of heaven was also invisibly and directly lifted.
The men in black robes who had regained their freedom of movement suddenly rushed towards Lu Wudi.
"Hide your head and show your tail, show me your image!" Lu Wudi shouted, and a strong wind suddenly swept out.
The fierce wind instantly lifted off the bamboo hats on the heads of the men in black robes, and everyone around them screamed in surprise at the same time.
Under the bamboo hat, there were purple-black faces.
Their appearance is still human, but their skin looks like ghosts crawling out of hell.
Purple-black runes were carved on their faces, making them look even more ferocious.
Bang bang bang!
Enraged, these men in black robes stepped back one after another and returned to their original positions.
"Why, in order to seize power, you actually invited ghost cultivators!" Lu Wudi shouted in a deep voice.
What!
Everyone looked at the men in black robes in shock. Could it be that they were ghost cultivators?
The practice of ghost cultivators is to refine their souls to gain strength.
When monks fight, even if they die in the end, their souls can still be thrown into reincarnation. But if they are obtained by these ghost cultivators, they will really not be able to survive or die.
Therefore, ghost cultivators have been ostracized in various regions, and few people will choose to become ghost cultivators.