Peerless Taoist

On the golden seal were four bright words, "Northern Prefecture Overseer."    

At this moment, the golden seal gave off a blinding light that shot into the clouds.    

An indescribable power of the Heavenly Dao spread in the air. The spells cast by the four great Ancestor were all affected by the power of the Heavenly Dao and started to melt.    

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing!"    

Lu Wuhui's face was full of bitterness, and he shouted like Demon Sealing.    

However, as Lu Wudi thrust his palm through the air, a ferocious force landed on his body. Lu Wuhui and the other three Ancestor flew out at the same time, and crashed heavily into the wall.    

The whole place was silent.    

The clansmen who were planning to rebel looked at the old man standing in front of the hall with dull eyes.    

Was this the strength of the Lu Family Ancestor?    

Even a Loose Immortal Realm expert would not be able to break free from the restraints and influence of the Heavenly Dao!    

In other words, in the Northern Domain, he wanted to kill Lu Wudi. He could only passively take a beating, but he was completely unable to injure Lu Wudi in the slightest.    

This was invincible!    

Lu Wudi silently looked at Lu Wuhui and said, "If you plead guilty and become a slave of the sect, I can spare your life."    

A sinner's slave was the most severe punishment for a clan member who rebelled.    

All sinners had to hand over their soul imprints, and they would be ordered around by the clan leader for generations to come.    

Even if they died, their soul would be used by the patriarch, and they would not be able to escape.    

Lu Wuhui laughed loudly. "How many years have I prepared for this moment!? If not for being trapped in the forbidden area, I would have killed you long ago! If you want to kill me, then kill me. Do you think I'm afraid of death?! "    

The other three Ancestor's eyes were also filled with determination.    

They naturally knew the consequences of becoming a slave.    

It was a punishment that one could not live or die for. With their pride, how could they possibly accept such an outcome?    

"Since that's the case, you should just die." Lu Wudi attacked aggressively, about to land on Lu Wuhui.    

From the void of space, a huge palm of magical energy was formed. It looked like it was about to hit Lu Wuhui.    

However, at this moment, an invisible force was 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 Heavenly Dao was also removed.    

The black-robed men who had regained their freedom of movement suddenly charged towards Lu Wudi.    

"Hide your head and reveal your tail, show your face to me!" Lu Wudi shouted, and a gust of wind swept out.    

The fierce wind instantly removed the bamboo hats on the heads of the black-robed men, and the surrounding people all cried out in alarm.    

Under the bamboo hats was a purple-black face.    

Their outer appearance was still that of humans, but their skin was like that of an evil ghost that had crawled out of hell.    

Streaks of purple-black runes were inscribed on their faces, making them appear even more sinister.    

Bang! Bang!    

Under the might of the energy, these black robed figures retreated successively and returned to their original positions.    

"What? In order to seize power, you actually invited spectral cultivators!" Lu Wudi shouted in a deep voice.    

What!?    

Everyone looked at the black-robed men in front of them in shock. Could they be spectral cultivators?    

The cultivation of spectral cultivators was to refine their souls and obtain strength from them.    

When cultivators fought, even if they died in the end, their souls could still be thrown into the cycle of reincarnation. However, if these ghost cultivators obtained it, they would truly be unable to live or die.    

Therefore, spectral cultivators were ostracized in all areas, and very few people would choose to become spectral cultivators again.