Chapter 1352: Wood Tribe
The Wood-Washing Beast screamed and used the Soul-Swallowing Divine Ability to try to disintegrate the attack of the Rakshasa Ghost Hand.
But the Rakshasa Ghost Hand is not an ordinary Five Elements Magical Treasure. Besides, how can a mere fourth-level Wood-Washing Beast destroy a Tongtian Magical Treasure!
"Soul-Swallowing Divine Ability? What a coincidence, I also have this treasure!"
Wang Hao realized that the other party was obviously well prepared. These in front of him were just some minions. The real Wood Clan had not yet appeared!
His eyes immediately turned cold, and he urged the Rakshasa Ghost Hand again. Suddenly, a black giant hand a hundred feet long emerged from the void. Without a pause, the palm turned into a claw. The demon face on the palm also suddenly changed and turned into a Soul-Swallowing True Demon with a huge mouth!
At the same time, the demon face of the Great Power True Demon on the finger also became active, which immediately made the dark Rakshasa Ghost Hand heavy!
After coming to the Spirit Realm, Wang Hao's cultivation has improved. He can already drive two demon faces to attack. One demon face represents a Refining Void Demon Soul, and the power is extremely huge.
If nine demon souls can be activated at the same time, even a cultivator of the Void Refining Sect would find it difficult to resist!
The Rakshasa ghost hand quickly grabbed the Wood Huan Beast, and at the same time, the Devouring Soul Demon opened his mouth and began to suck the spiritual energy from the Wood Huan Beast.
No matter how strong the Wood Huan Beast's magical power is, it is only the fourth level. How can it defeat the Void Refining Demon Soul?
They subconsciously wanted to use the escape technique to dodge one or two, but when they activated their magic power, they found that the speed of the magic power in their bodies was several times slower than usual!
Obviously, the magical power of the Devouring Soul Demon is not a simple suction force, but also has a mysterious effect of delaying the opponent's magic power flow!
In this way, no matter what kind of magical power the Wood Huan Beast wants to use, it will be slower than usual!
In just a moment, nearly ten Wood Huan Beasts became weak and quickly turned into a skinny appearance. Obviously, the Devouring Soul Demon not only devoured the spiritual energy, but also devoured their flesh and blood!
This method is too cruel, and Yan Hui and others looked at it sideways!
However, they would not sympathize with these minions of the Wood Clan. Those ghost wood corpses were made with the souls of human cultivators. Aren't they more cruel than Wang Hao's methods?
Seeing the situation was one-sided, they also knew that if they continued to move forward, they would undoubtedly cause trouble for Wang Hao. They immediately stopped and retreated, gathering behind Wang Hao!
But in a moment, the spirits and souls in the ghost wood corpses were all collected into the ghost space by the Rakshasa ghost hand. Their bodies were scattered and turned into a pile of rotten wood with dim spiritual light!
And the wood-washing beasts were dead and could not die any more!
"Senior Wang, the Wood Clan must be nearby, otherwise there would never be so many wood-washing beasts," Yan Hui reminded in a low voice.
"Haha, I know it, fellow Taoist of the Wood Clan, since you are here, why hide? Are you only sending your men to die, but you want to be a coward?"
Wang Hao looked at an ancient tree thousands of feet away with a stern face. He found something wrong here when he just came back, but it was obvious that the other party was good at hiding, and the breath was almost leaked!
"Human, your spiritual power is admirable. You can actually discover our existence!"
Six members of the Wood Clan walked out of an ancient tree, looking at Wang Hao with a playful look on their faces. The appearances of the six members of the Wood Clan were different, even a little weird, but the same thing was that they all had a purple ribbon wrapped around their waists!
The only female cultivator of the Wood Clan said coldly: "What if you found out? We have already set up a trap. You will definitely die here today!"
"Six purple-level wood spirits, Senior Wang, they are at least in the early stage of the transformation of the spirit. We..."
After seeing the belts of these wood clans clearly, Jiang Xiaorou's heart suddenly chilled, and she was so frightened that she couldn't even speak incompletely!
The wood clan who have achieved success in cultivation are called wood spirits. They like to wear long silk and tie belts of different colors around their waists to distinguish their grades.
The purple belt is the purple-level wood spirit mentioned by Yan Hui, which is equivalent to the transformation of the spirit stage of the human and demon races, orange is the refining stage, silver is the fusion stage, and the Nascent Soul stage corresponds to red!
The Mahayana stage wood spirits rarely appear, and no one knows what color their belts are. It is rumored that there are only one or two Mahayana stage in the wood clan, which is far less than the human race. There are four Mahayana cultivators on the books of the human race, and there must be hidden monsters. Wang Hao doesn't know the specific number.
When Wang Hao first arrived in the Spirit World, he thought that the number of Mahayana cultivators in the human race in the Spirit World would be similar to that of Tianlan's Divine Transformation cultivators, at least 20 to 30. But later he found out that there were not so many.
Moreover, in order to gain benefits, those Mahayana forces sometimes would not report the death of their own ancestors. It has always been a mystery how many Mahayana cultivators the human race has. Only four have appeared in the past thousand years.
There is not a single Mahayana cultivator in the huge Feixian City. This is a key town to fight against alien races. You can imagine how rare Mahayana cultivators are!
Mahayana cultivators are the foundation of the establishment of a race in the Spirit World. A race without Mahayana cultivators can only rely on other races. If a race is established by force, it will definitely be attacked and annexed by surrounding forces!
A race with one or two Mahayana cultivators can only be considered a small race, and a race with about five can be considered a medium-sized race. A large race must have at least ten or more Mahayana cultivators. At present, there are only two or three large races in the Spirit World.
According to this classification, the Wood Clan can only be regarded as a small force. However, the backbone of the Wood Clan is huge, that is, at the level of Refining Void and Transforming God, and their number is more than that of the Human Race. In addition, by uniting with some small clans in the surrounding areas that are hostile to the Human Race, they can still compete with the Human Race.
There are very few individuals below the purple level in the Wood Clan, because most of the Wood Clan are spirit trees and cannot move freely without transforming. Except for a few extremely talented people who can transform at the fourth level, most of the Wood Clan are You must grow to the fifth level, that is, the purple level, before you can transform. Therefore, the purple level wood spirit is almost the lowest level of the wood clan that Wang Hao can encounter.
Wood raccoon beasts, ghost wood corpses, etc. are all minions trained and refined by the Wood clan, and are not considered the orthodox Wood clan.
To be honest, Wang Hao did not expect that the Wood Clan would ambush him and launch such a large formation.
Although he is not panicking, these people under him are probably going to suffer. For such a big loss, he will definitely be blamed by the Guard Hall. From now on, it will not be so easy to get around in Feixian City!
This undoubtedly made Wang Hao quite annoyed. Damn it, he was just here to catch some ginseng, and he didn’t provoke the Wood Clan, so why were you staring at him!
"Senior, those ancient trees in front are very strange. What the other party said is probably true. The formation has been arranged, and we have become turtles in a jar!"
Jiang Xiaorou said with a pale face.
"Then what should we do? Are we waiting to die here? How about we leave separately, one by one if we can!"
A male cultivator in the team said a little gloomily!
"Junior brother Tang, calm down. No one can survive if we are separated at this time. We should listen to the instructions of our seniors!" Yan Hui quickly grabbed the man. If he left Wang Hao at this time, he would be dead!