There were quite a few Wind Wolves. In the eyes of the Wind Spirit Clan, they were mortal enemies, but in the eyes of those high and mighty experts, they were just ordinary creatures that could be casually crushed.
The moment Yang Wu made his move, these Wind Wolves were destined to be defeated.
High and mighty saints like them would be worshipped as gods in the eyes of the Wind Spirit Clan.
When the Wind Spirit Clan saw the sudden appearance of the young man and the little girl, they were immediately stunned.
An old Wind Spirit Clan member cried out excitedly, "The heavens haven't destroyed our Wind Spirit Clan, the heavens haven't destroyed our Wind Spirit Clan. Finally, a god has appeared to save our clan."
When the old Wind Spirit Clan member knelt down, the other thousand or so Wind Spirit Clan members also knelt down and cheered nonstop.
Yang Wu didn't expect that casually repelling the Wind Wolves would cause the Wind Spirit Clan members to be so respectful. He said, "All of you, get up. We're just humans who mistakenly entered this place."
The old Wind Spirit Clan member trembled as he walked over and said, "Lord Heavenly God, you're the savior of our clan. We knew you wouldn't abandon us. Nearly an epoch has passed, and you've finally come. You've finally come."
Yang Wu revealed a confused expression and said, "Elder, I don't know what you're talking about. I saved you in passing, but I'm not your savior."
"Lord Heavenly God, please follow me." The Wind Spirit old creature said. He then led the way, heading towards the most dignified place in their village.
Yang Wu and the crown princess both had strange expressions as they followed the old Wind Spirit Clan member. The other Wind Spirit Clan members also followed from behind.
The eyes of these Wind Spirit Clan members were filled with excitement, and their originally gray eyes had a trace of light.
Not long after, Yang Wu followed them to a shrine of worship. He felt inexplicably nervous and also had a trace of a strange reaction. It was a reaction from his bloodline, which made him feel baffled.
"Lord Heavenly Deity, please come in and take a look." The old Wind Spirit made an inviting gesture.
Yang Wu slowly walked into the temple. When he saw the statue erected in the simple temple, he was instantly stunned.
This statue was worshipping a True Martial Great Emperor. He held the Big Dipper Sword in his hand and held a battle spear in his hand. He was clad in battle armor and stood on a five-colored divine turtle. He was majestic and had an astonishing immortal aura.
This True Martial Great Emperor's appearance was actually seventy to eighty percent similar to his own. This was what surprised him the most.
He and Great Emperor Zhenwu looked at each other and instantly fell into a distant memory.
It was as if he had become the True Martial Great Emperor, sweeping through the world and slaying demons. Moreover, he had even established a group of followers to fight alongside him.
Among these troops was the Wind Spirit Clan, and they were his vanguard troops. Their speed was unparalleled, and their battle prowess was astonishing.
After an unknown period of time, Yang Wu came back to his senses and muttered, "True Martial Great Emperor? What does it have to do with me? "
"You're the Heavenly God!" The old Wind Spirit Clan creature knelt and cried out. Then he said, "Please undo the seal here and restore the glory of our clan. We're willing to follow you for generations."
Outside the temple, the Wind Spirit Clan creatures also knelt and begged, "Please undo the seal here and restore the glory of our clan!"
Yang Wu looked back at the Wind Spirit Clan and couldn't help but say, "Don't worry, I'll definitely save you from this sea of suffering."
When he finished speaking, even he himself was stunned.
This wasn't what he had intended to say.
"Thank you, Heavenly God. Thank you, Heavenly God." The Wind Spirit Clan creatures all bowed and thanked him.
Yang Wu looked at the Empress with a wry smile and transmitted his voice to her, "Do you know what's going on?"
The Empress spread her hands and said, "How would I know? But legend has it that the Wind Spirit Clan was once the vanguard under the True Martial Great Emperor. It seems that it's true."
"But I'm not the True Martial Great Emperor." Yang Wu spread his hands.
"Who knows?" The Empress replied.
On this day, the Wind Spirit Clan creatures gathered together and held a banquet to welcome the arrival of the "Heavenly God".
Their banquet was actually a feast of Wind Wolf meat. In addition, there were some ordinary spirit liquids and some low-grade spirit fruits. These were all luxuries they had.
Yang Wu looked at these things and then looked at their expectant eyes. He felt an inexplicable sadness, as if he had really become the True Martial Great Emperor.
Yang Wu dealt with them briefly before gathering with the old creature called Feng Ci and a few other respected Wind Spirit Clan creatures to talk.
It was mainly the old creature Feng Ci who spoke. He was the clan leader and had inherited the previous clan leader's inheritance, so he knew some things from an epoch ago.
Their mission was to protect the bloodline power and maintain the temple. The True Martial Great Emperor would come here through the temple's reaction and save them from the sea of suffering.
Now, their bloodline was almost crippled, and all of their talents were about to disappear. If they couldn't undo the seal, their clan would be completely wiped out.
"How can I help you?" Yang Wu asked.
Feng Qian only knew some basic memories, and he didn't know anything about the Wind Spirit Race being almost exterminated. Those memories were completely sealed in his bloodline.
"Break this space and let us return to the outside world. Our bloodline power will gradually recover, and everything will naturally be better." Feng Ci and a few other Wind Spirit Clan creatures said with expectant expressions.
"Break a space? I don't have that kind of ability." Yang Wu shook his head and said, "Actually, I really did come here by accident. I didn't come here on my own, and I might not be the Heavenly God you speak of."
"No, you are the Heavenly God. Our clan has passed down for generations that as long as a creature with the appearance of the temple comes, he will be our savior. Heavenly God, you will definitely have a way." Feng Ci said with incomparable certainty.
"Heavenly God, think about it carefully. It's definitely not a coincidence that you can come here. Why can't other creatures appear here?"
"Yes, Heavenly God, you don't want to be trapped here for the rest of your life, right? You must have a way to break the seal here."
"Heavenly God, you don't have to worry about us old men. You have to take care of the young children for us. If they die, our clan will be completely wiped out."
These Wind Spirit Clan creatures said with incomparable excitement. They had been waiting for this day for too long.
They really didn't want their dreams to be shattered just like that.
"Alright, let me think of a way." Yang Wu looked at their eager eyes and compromised again.
At present, he couldn't even protect himself. How could it be so easy to take care of them?
Since they had decided, he would try. He also felt that all of this didn't seem to be a coincidence. Perhaps it was fate. Otherwise, how could the Zhenwu Great Emperor here look similar to him?
Yang Wu went back to meet up with the Empress.
"Tell me about the relationship between the Zhenwu Great Emperor and the Wind Spirit Clan." Yang Wu asked directly.
The Zhenwu Great Emperor, also known as the Demon-Rinsing True Lord, was an extremely powerful legendary figure. He was known as the invincible expert of the God World in an era. Later on, he successfully ascended and became an Immortal. However, there are still many legends about him in the God World. For example, the four major tribes he formed were divided into Wind, Thunder, Light, and Darkness. They corresponded to the four major tribes and were all one of the ten major tribes in the God World. Wind represented the Wind Spirit Clan. After the Zhenwu Great Emperor ascended, they still occupied a vast territory and could be considered a giant. Unfortunately, an Immortal descended from the Immortal World and wiped them out overnight. Some people speculate that the Zhenwu Great Emperor offended the Immortal, causing the Wind Spirit Clan and the other three tribes to be annihilated. Some say that the Zhenwu Great Emperor was besieged by other Immortals and his forces were also implicated. I'm not very clear about the truth. "The Empress explained simply.
"Yes, but I don't think I'm the Zhenwu Great Emperor." Yang Wu softly replied.
"Then how did you obtain the Big Dipper Sword?" The Empress asked.
She had seen Yang Wu use the Big Dipper Sword before and after seeing the statue of the Zhenwu Great Emperor, she was even more certain that it was the weapon that made the Zhenwu Great Emperor famous.
"I obtained it from the Transcendent World."
"The Zhenwu Great Emperor came from the Mortal World."
Yang Wu was speechless. All the signs indicated that he was related to the Zhenwu Great Emperor.
"Alright, don't think too much about it. It doesn't matter if you're the Zhenwu Great Emperor's reincarnation. You are you now. Just be yourself." The Empress comforted.
Her words really did have a comforting effect on Yang Wu. He stood up, looked at the Wind Spirit Clan's village, and calmly said, "You're right, I am who I am. Why should I be affected by those external things? In any case, we have to find a way to leave this place. When the time comes, we can just bring them along. Whether they can survive or not, it's fine as long as we have a clear conscience."
At this moment, he suddenly saw the light.
"That's right. That's the Little Wu I know. He's not afraid of anything. He even dared to kill the Voidwalkers and the Demon Emissaries." The Empress smiled.
"Don't joke around. Let's think of a way to leave this place." Yang Wu rolled his eyes.
"I've already asked Little Fei Fei to scout the way. When she comes back, we'll know."
"I didn't think she would have the courage to follow us into the eye of the storm."
"Of course. How could a mount that I've taken a fancy to be inferior?"
Yang Wu and the Empress slowly walked around the village. They could sense every blade of grass and tree within a hundred miles. If there was anything out of the ordinary, they would be able to sense it clearly.
Not long after, they saw a huge mountain in the distance. It was like a sword piercing the heavens. It was incomparably majestic, and there was a huge eye of the storm at the top of the mountain.
The mountain, the wind, the sky, and the earth all stood out in this space.
They both said in unison, "Is that the way out?"
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