160: Zhang Hehe, what about your people?

Youming Poshan's expression stiffened, his face full of hesitation as if he didn't want to speak.

"You know this isn't my main body, so I don't have much time."

Li Wuji said slowly, looking calm and collected, "And your strength is definitely above the Martial Lord Realm, yet you need my help. I guess you must be restricted, right?"

After recovering from his initial shock, Li Wuji guessed the other party's situation, and he even had an astonishing thought.

Are the Onmyoji and Shikigami of this Sakura Country related to this Netherworld Race?

Youming Poshan's face changed repeatedly upon hearing this. After taking a deep look at Li Wuji, he spoke faintly.

"Back then, the Human Clan united and attacked us, causing us to be defeated and scatter.

General led a group of subordinates here, but unexpectedly, there were also Human Clan powerhouses here. Being already injured, we were naturally no match.

In the end, we were captured by eight guys and taken back. I thought we would just be killed, but who would have thought these people would be so insane as to lay hands on our female kin?"

Speaking of this, Youming Poshan's killing intent surged, and even the space around them showed signs of cracking.

"We were tightly imprisoned by them, not even having a chance to commit suicide.

After some time, I don't know where those Sakura Country people got a kind of spiritual medicine that actually made the defiled clansmen give birth.

Although most of the children born died prematurely, some still survived.

As time went on, the people of my Netherworld Race became fewer and fewer, and their people became more and more..."

"Alright, tell me how those so-called Shikigami came about."

Li Wuji directly interrupted. He already had a deep understanding of people like those from Sakura Country.

These people are all rebellious at heart. If they see you are strong, they will attach themselves to you, but as soon as you show a little fatigue, they become the most vicious wolves.

Youming Poshan was not angered by the interruption. The most important thing now was to get out, so he naturally had no objection to Li Wuji's questions and attitude.

After pondering for a moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Those so-called Shikigami are the souls of my clansmen, conceived by those bastards adding the souls of other creatures.

What's laughable is that those so-called Onmyoji are not only of my Netherworld Race's Bloodline, but they even use the souls of my clansmen as their Puppets to serve them and persecute us."

Li Wuji was a little surprised. He didn't expect these Shikigami to have come about this way.

That means the racial talent of this Netherworld Race should be related to souls. With this, everything makes sense.

No wonder the Onmyoji are not only few in number but also can only appear within the eight great families. It turns out they are all formidable individuals.

"I've said everything I need to say. I beg you to lend a hand and save us!"

Youming Poshan pleaded, "As long as you let us out, I can give you anything you want!"

Li Wuji remained silent. His body had also become somewhat illusory, indicating that the spiritual energy in this body was almost depleted.

"The original eight people now rule Sakura Country. The strongest among them has reached Martial Lord Peak. With you coming out now, you're just destined to be suppressed."

After thinking for a moment, he slowly spoke, "Sorry, I can't help you with this."

"No, for the past two hundred years, I have endured humiliation and now I have the strength to fight. I will attract attention, and you can leave."

Youming Poshan said excitedly, "It doesn't matter if I live or not, as long as some of my clansmen can survive, please!"

Saying this, Youming Poshan directly knelt down to Li Wuji, his eyes full of entreaty.

Li Wuji was silent for a while longer before speaking, "How can I help you?"

"I need the soul of an Onmyoji above the Wu Zong Realm. Only with it can I open this dungeon!"

Youming Poshan said urgently, "Once I'm out, you just take my remaining clansmen and leave. Leave all obstacles to me!"

"You've been able to survive until now and have a chance to recover your strength, which means you've reached some kind of agreement, right?"

From the previous words, Li Wuji knew that the Sakura Country people kept these Netherworld Race members to breed Onmyoji or to keep them to make Shikigami.

But the Sakura Country people are not fools, so it's naturally impossible for them to give them any possibility of recovery.

However, the person in front of him was clearly so powerful yet wasn't made into a powerful Shikigami, and even had a chance to recover strength and contend with a Martial Lord Peak. He wouldn't believe it if there wasn't something fishy going on.

"This is a storage bead. It contains our last reserves and two clan artifacts. Consider it part of the reward."

These words made the originally urgent Youming Poshan's expression stiffen, but he quickly gritted his teeth and took out a precious bead.

"Hurry up, or there won't be time."

Youming Poshan looked at Li Wuji's increasingly illusory body and said angrily. He had waited for over 200 years for this opportunity and didn't want to miss it.

Even though he wasn't sure if Li Wuji could do it, he really had no choice. Facing this person he couldn't see through, he was willing to take a gamble.

Seeing this, Li Wuji no longer hesitated. The next moment, a dark opening appeared between the two.

Under Youming Poshan's expectant gaze, Edo Ichi's figure slowly emerged.

The moment he appeared, Youming Poshan's eyes glowed green, and he pounced like a hungry tiger.

"Who dares to sneak into my clan's treasure vault!"

At the same time, a fierce shout rang out, and two terrifying pressures directly bore down.

Li Wuji didn't care about this. With a 'crack', the surrounding space shattered in response.

Kawamura and Miyamoto Musashi flew towards him, one from above and one from below, their killing intent almost material.

"Hahahaha, General is finally out!"

Suddenly, a series of crazy voices sounded. Kawamura's face changed drastically, and before he could react,

A figure had already appeared above him and Miyamoto Musashi. The face was actually Edo Ichi, but Li Wuji knew that the person was now Youming Poshan.

"Soul Devouring Ghost Palm!"

Youming Poshan struck in anger. Two huge, Deep Blue hands condensed out of thin air and pressed down on Kawamura and Miyamoto Musashi.

"Boom!"

Because Youming Poshan's attack was too fast, the two couldn't react and were directly pressed to the ground.

"Break!"

Miyamoto Musashi roared angrily, and a sword actually pierced through the Soul Devouring Ghost Palm, then he disappeared from the spot.

Youming Poshan was not surprised by this. He flashed in front of Kawamura, "A Martial Lord Realm soul is enough for me to recover some strength."

With that, he grabbed, and a transparent phantom eight parts similar to Kawamura was pulled out by him, then directly stuffed into his mouth.

"Crunch, crunch~"

While eating, he looked at Li Wuji. At this moment, Li Wuji had just finished collecting all the saint relics.

Li Wuji also looked at him. The moment their eyes met, the corner of his mouth slightly curved upwards.

"What, can't wait?"

"How could that be?"

Youming Poshan grinned upon hearing this, "General still needs you to help take care of my clansmen."

"Hehe, then where are your clansmen?"