"But are we just going to watch them humiliate our Wu family's disciples?"
Even if Wu Wei and Wu Lan did not stop him, Wu Yue would not run out to die. He had lived from the previous era until now, and it had not been easy for him to become a deity.
Wu Yue was very afraid of death!
However, he still had to act. A tear even fell from the corner of his eye!
"Ancestor, please don't be fooled. The blood of our Wu family's disciples will not be spilled in vain. You may hate them, but so do we. It's just that these two people are too powerful, and we can't fight them head-on. If we go out, we'll be falling into their trap!"
The Wu family's head also spoke up.
Seeing this, the resentment in the hearts of many Wu family's experts dissipated.
That's right!
This was the enemy's trick!
The three Wu family deities and the Wu family's head looked at each other silently and saw the determination in each other's eyes.
In short, they would not walk out of the Ancient War Tree.
In any case, with the Ancient War Tree's protection, no matter how strong these two people were, they could not do anything to the Wu family.
"Junior Brother Qin, it looks like the Wu family is prepared to give up on the thousandth disciple." Wang Daoyi sighed.
"This is within my expectations. How could a faction like the Wu Family be so easily kidnapped by some disciples? I never expected the Wu Family to fall for it!"
He looked at the Godfiend Diagram in the void, which looked like a pitch-black abyss.
As if knowing that the Wu family had given up on them, the remaining Wu family members' resentment increased tenfold, no, a hundredfold.
Moreover, the target of their resentment had changed from Qin Feng to the entire Wu family.
Being abandoned by their family, being abandoned, caused the resentment in the depths of their hearts to completely erupt.
Many of the Wu family members who were being tortured emitted such intense resentment that it was almost tangible.
This intense resentment, hatred, and despair, in Qin Feng's eyes, was a high-quality material for refining some demons.
In an instant, he struck out with his palm, and the thousands of tortured Wu family members turned into minced meat, leaving behind only a black sun filled with resentment.
The intense resentment of the black sun soared to the sky.
It was the final essence of the thousands of Wu family members after their bodies and souls were crushed.
This was also the reason why Qin Feng was tormenting the Wu Family's disciples!
Qin Feng activated the Chaos Origin Divine Force and summoned the flesh and soul of the Wu Family disciples into powder. Streams of God Force shot out along with his hand seals.
Visible to the naked eye, it transformed into an altar made of flesh and blood on the mountain peak!
Strange, pitch-black demonic runes appeared on the altar like a huge black hole that seemed to be able to devour the sky.
The strangest thing was that this demonic altar seemed to be rooted in this land. Even if the Ancient War Tree's protective power came from the earth vein, it couldn't expel it!
"The Dao of Sacrifice and the Dao of Witchcraft!" Wang Daoyi's expression changed slightly.
The altar was very strange. He saw the shadows of the Dao of Sacrifice, the Dao of Witchcraft, the Dao of Evil, the Dao of Blood River, and even the shadow of an unfamiliar law!
Although he didn't know what kind of altar this was, Wang Daoyi was able to infer a thing or two about the altar's ability from the mysterious fluctuations it was emitting!
"Junior Brother, are you preparing to cast a curse?"
As for the Curse Arts!
Wang Daoyi was no stranger to it!
The Curse Arts originated from the Era of Sacrifice and rose in the Era of Witchcraft!
Some experts of the Evil Path had also come into contact with the Curse Arts!
Wang Daoyi was the King of Evil Gods in one of his lifetimes. Naturally, he was no stranger to the Curse Arts!
"It seems that Senior Brother Wang has some attainments in the Curse Arts. However, can Senior Brother Wang see through the mysteries of my Curse Altar?"
Qin Feng raised his eyes slightly.
Wang Daoyi pondered for a moment and said. "Most of the Curse Arts use the Karma Law to exert influence. The power of the Curse Arts depends on one's cultivation or the medium!"
"According to my understanding, the Curse Arts can be roughly divided into a few types. The first type is hair, skin, or using Qi as a medium to cast the Curse Arts. This type of Curse Art is quite common and can be seen frequently among the people!"
"The rarer type is the Bloodline Curse. This type of Curse Art uses the Bloodline as a medium and Karma as a springboard to directly cast the curse. Its power is very tyrannical!"
"The second type is the Soul Curse Art. This type of Curse Art directly captures fate and interferes with the soul through Karma. This type of Curse Art is the rarest and most terrifying!"
After saying that, Wang Daoyi looked at the blood-red Blood Altar in front of him.
"Junior Brother's Altar is extraordinary. It seems to have combined these three Curse Arts and grasped the essence of the Primordial Curse Arts. It has combined the Shaman Dao, the Dao of Sacrifice, the Blood River Law, and the Evil Path's Laws. It looks extremely terrifying!"
"I can roughly guess Junior Brother's intentions. He wants to use the bloodline connection of the Wu family disciples and their hatred for the Wu family to pry open Karma and affect the Wu family's upper bloodline!"
"However, in my opinion, this Curse Art might be able to kill some low-level disciples, but it definitely won't be able to do anything to Great Saints and above. At most, it will only be able to give them some trouble!"
Wang Daoyi shook his head.
"Unfortunately, Junior Brother's altar is really ingenious, and his comprehension in the Dao of Curses isn't low. If Junior Brother is able to obtain the Curse Codex of the Primeval Curse Clan, then perhaps you'll be able to injure or even curse the three gods of the Wu Clan!"
The Curse Codex was a Connate Wonder Book. It was both a Connate Cardinal Treasure and a profound Cultivation Art!
This book had only appeared briefly in the Primordial Era before disappearing without a trace!
Qin Feng smiled faintly. "Senior Brother is partially right. My Altar can indeed curse the Wu family disciples through their souls, bloodline, and even Karma. However, my goal is not to curse the Wu family members!"
"Oh?" Wang Daoyi raised an eyebrow.
In fact, Qin Feng's Altar was not something he had just created. He had used it in the future!
This Altar was called the Great Mental Demon Curse Altar!
Ordinary Curses directly connected with the power of Heaven and Earth and used the Karma Law as a bridge to directly curse and kill!
They could draw upon the power of the unseen to pollute one's fate, or directly exert Karma to affect one's soul, or even target one's True Spirit.
Qin Feng's Great Mental Demon Curse Altar was different. It used Karma to continuously send countless Mental Demons through the bloodline connection.
Not only would they not die when they were haunted by Mental Demons, but they would also suddenly have an epiphany. "My cultivation will increase greatly!"
The Wu family had the Ancient War Tree and could look down on everyone in the world!
However, they did not know that the strongest fortress was broken from the inside!
After sending in so many inner demons, the Wu Clan would probably fall apart in just a few days. They would fall into chaos even without being attacked!
Once the Ancient War Tree's protective power lost its effect …
Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a ferocious grin.
(Wait, there's more. I've seen a lot of comments from Qidian's readers. There are almost ten thousand fans over there. It's just that because it's not the first release, although the author has some authority over Qidian, he can't manage the comments section for the time being. Recently, Qidian has given me a lot of tips. Thank you for your support. I believe Qidian will start to have recommendations soon. Mm, the author will work hard to update.)
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