"Heavenly Realm?"
Feng Zhan fell silent for a moment before exclaiming in surprise, "Is it the world that fought against the Demon Realm? Could it have also fallen into the clutches of the Ghost Realm?"
Before Lin Mu could respond, Feng Zhan suddenly halted, sharply turning his head towards Lin Mu.
The speed was so fast that his neck made a cracking sound.
He quickly gestured, "You can transmit sound with Divine Sense? Your cultivation isn't sealed? You..."
Feng Zhan was so shocked that he almost released the round stone in his hand, nearly falling from the sky.
In the Wind Clan's ranks, a human from the Heavenly Realm appeared, and this Heavenly Realm human surprisingly hadn't had his cultivation sealed.
This news made him tremble all over.
"Don't act too alarmed and draw attention from others, my cultivation is still in the process of being restored."
Lin Mu continued to transmit sound with a hint of helplessness.
After gathering all the Ghost Specters in The Fifth Stone Gate Realm, he used the remaining Wang Ling to open a Spatial Passage, intending to traverse to the Ghost Realm according to the mark left on Ghost Fire.
Unexpectedly, Ghost Fire and Gui Tu used the Tower of Myriad Realms for their traversal method.
He abruptly collided with the Tower of Myriad Realms, and its protective mechanism sent him flying.
If not for the protection of Nine Tripod Fragments, that impact alone might have killed him.
When he finally managed to bounce back from the void, he found himself in the Slave Camp of the Ten Thousand Foxes Domain.
Moreover, more severely, his Divine Sense was severely damaged, preventing him from splitting the Tribulation Thunder Thought to heal his injuries.
Thus, he could only use Dao Methods and Dao Arts at the moment.
Before fully restoring his cultivation, he didn't plan to reveal his identity.
After all, the Ghost Realm is different from the Heavenly Realm; in the Heavenly Realm, those Seventh and Eighth Tribulation Overlords, in pursuit of the Ninth Tribulation, don't stay in the Heavenly Realm.
While the lords of the Ghost Realm all possess a Seven-Times Tribulation Cultivation Level.
If he alarmed the Ghost Realm Lord, he would feel troubled as well.
"Can you rescue my clan members?"
Feng Zhan couldn't control his emotions and quickly gestured.
Encountering a human without sealed cultivation in the Ghost Realm is extremely rare.
If he didn't seize the opportunity, he wouldn't forgive himself.
Lin Mu laughed, "Whether I can rescue your clan members, I do not know, but if you don't calm down, both of us might be exposed."
Only then did Feng Zhan realize in horror that those Ghost Soldiers escorting them indeed looked this way.
Feng Zhan hastily halted all movements, daring not to move recklessly.
After flying calmly for an hour, Feng Zhan discreetly gestured.
"How long till you restore your cultivation?"
It was the most crucial question for him at the moment, concerning the life and death of the Wind Clan.
Lin Mu assessed the injuries in his Sea of Consciousness, "A week... Oh, seven days."
"Seven days..."
Feng Zhan dared not make a sound, afraid of alerting Gui Zhan, and could only stare intently at Lin Mu with reddened eyes.
"By the way, what is your cultivation level?"
Amidst the excitement, Feng Zhan suddenly realized he forgot to ask about this Heavenly Realm human's cultivation level.
The Ghost Realm greatly suppresses human cultivators, typically allowing them to exert only a fraction of their strength.
Gui Zhan commands Fourth Tribulation Ghost Soldiers, and hundreds of Three-Tribulation Ghost Soldiers escort them.
If this Lin Wudi possesses lower than Five Tribulations cultivation, it would be useless even after restoring cultivation.
Fearing the worst yet facing it.
While Feng Zhan worried about Lin Wudi's cultivation level, he heard a sound transmission, "Fourth Tribulation."
Feng Zhan's eyes became dazed instantly.
Four Tribulations cultivation, and still within the Ghost Realm.
It's likely unnecessary for Gui Zhan to make a move; those Three-Tribulation Ghost Soldiers alone could capture Lin Wudi.
After a long silence, Feng Zhan gestured, "Don't rush; if it doesn't work, I'll provoke the Ghost Soldiers with half of the clan for you to buy time while you lead the other half to escape..."
After the gesture, he bowed in courtesy to thank Lin Mu.
Lin Mu smiled and transmitted, "No need for that; my strength can rival a Five Tribulations Overlord."
Feng Zhan was already stunned countless times.
Indeed, he was a genius from the Wind Realm, possessing the power to reverse the fates against a Six-Tribulation Overlord.
Who can claim that the Heavenly Realm didn't have its own geniuses?
"The Ghost Realm suppresses us human cultivators immensely; do take caution."
Feng Zhan gave one last reminder.
Lin Mu smiled silently.
At that moment, a furious shout came from ahead.
"Ku Luo, are you insane, daring to attack the Ghost Fox Lord's squad!"
"Hahaha, Gui Zhan, don't try to scare me with the Ghost Fox. A million years ago, when our Ku Huang Lord rose, your Ghost Fox Lord wasn't known where to be found!"
"Ku Luo, insulting the magnificent Ghost Fox Lord, you're courting death!"
Words failed, and a battle erupted ahead.
Two Fourth Tribulation Ghost Soldiers engaged in a fierce fight.
Meanwhile, thousands of Ku Huang Lord's Ghost Soldiers charged towards the Wind Clan.
The Ghost Fox Lord's Ghost Soldiers escorting the Wind Clan roared and greeted the attack.
Both sides fought fiercely.
In just a few breaths of time, no fewer than dozens of Ghost Soldiers perished.
The People of the Wind Clan looked on in confusion at all this.
They couldn't understand when the Wind Clan became so sought after.
Two Ghost Realm Lords actually fought fiercely over them.
Feng Zhan looked sorrowfully at Lin Wudi.
Came too early!
Seven days too early!
If Lin Wudi's injuries were healed by now, he could take advantage of this opportunity to lead the Wind Clan to escape.
But now, such a rare chance might be wasted.
Lin Mu, however, wasn't bothered by this, observing the combat style of those Ghost Realm creatures closely.
Compared to the Demonic Beasts, these Ghost Creatures are more ferocious.
Almost all of them transform a part of their body into Ghost Blades, then engage in blade-to-blade combat.
Most importantly, these Ghost Creatures rarely defend; they only focus on offense.
In their mutual slaughter, the speed of casualties is extremely high.
Within just a quarter-hour, hundreds had fallen.
Far more brutal than the battles of Heavenly Realm cultivators.
But this is a battle between Ghost Creatures.
If it were Ghost Creatures and humans, the frail body of humans would simply not withstand such attacks.
Even the Tribulation Thunder Thought might not endure long under such assaults.
The Ghost Realm's ability to pillage the Ten Thousand Realms isn't without reason.
Bam!
Gui Zhan, who appeared invincible before the slaves, was slashed away by Ku Luo, with half his body nearly shattered, Ghastly Qi flowing wildly, almost unable to stabilize his form.
"Ku Luo!"
Gui Zhan roared angrily.
"Die!"
Ku Luo roared, the tail transformed into a Ghost Blade slashed at Gui Zhan's head.
Bam!
Gui Zhan's two horns shattered, and his head was split in two, unable to maintain a ghostly form, dissolving into a mass of Ghastly Qi.
Ku Luo suddenly opened his large mouth.
Inhale!
The Ghastly Qi left by Gui Zhan was entirely devoured by Ku Luo.
Ku Luo belched, grinned, "These Wind Clan belong to the great Ku Huang Lord now!"
After speaking, Ku Luo swung his blade, and those still fighting Ghost Soldiers of Gui Zhan's side were all killed.
For Fourth Tribulation Ghost Soldiers, the Third and Second Tribulation Ghost Soldiers were easily crushed.
The People of the Wind Clan stared blankly at the spectacle.
For their hearts, dead and silent, it mattered not whose hands they fell into.
Yet, as Clan Elder, Feng Liu felt regret.
Gui Zhan had made a Ghost Path vow, promising them they wouldn't become fodder for the Tower of Myriad Realms, which now seemed futile.
"Oh?"
Ku Luo scanned the crowd of Wind Clan, his eyes lighting up upon seeing Feng Liu, "So there's an Eight Times Tribulation, truly a delicacy..."