Chapter 2976: Distress

Just as Wu Feng's thought arose, and before he had even opened ten or so layers of protective shields around him, a powerful, unimaginable energy suddenly erupted from the tombstone, rapidly filling the entire yurt and enveloping Wu Feng within it.

Next, Wu Feng's protective shields melted rapidly like snow meeting a raging fire. Finally, those energies struck Wu Feng's body directly.

Wu Feng's cultivation was now very difficult to harm, but this energy was not ordinary. Upon striking Wu Feng's body, Wu Feng sensed that this energy possessed spatial and temporal forces that were complex to the extreme.

These two forces gathered and intersected, continuously ravaging Wu Feng's body.

The spatial force caused Wu Feng's body to shatter continuously. Even though Wu Feng kept bringing out his clones to block the disaster as substitutes, the speed of decay and shattering was simply shocking.

And after the temporal force acted upon Wu Feng's body, it made him feel as if he had fallen into a river of time, being continuously washed and reshaped by the droplets of time.

Time and space are the most fundamental but also the most terrifying forces in the entire cultivation world. Now, the energy erupting from the tombstone was actually able to combine these two points, causing great harm to Wu Feng.

But even so, Wu Feng was still able to escape control by continuously evolving clones.

As his body decayed, Wu Feng felt the world spinning, and his consciousness was being snatched by some force, as if it were about to be dragged away.

Although Wu Feng could not see the subject of the attack, in the dark, Wu Feng could still sense that the one attacking seemed to be a soul, not a normal cultivator.

Wu Feng could not see that soul at all, nor could he feel it. That Wu Feng could determine it was a soul came from his perception of unknown things in the dark, which he had gained because he had mastered the Primordial World and had insights into the Heavenly Dao.

Wave after wave of attacks lasted for a full half-stick of incense's time before they finally stopped.

The entire yurt returned to silence, but on the ground, there were corpses of little people everywhere.

These were Wu Feng's clones, which had replaced Wu Feng in blocking these attacks, and then were shrunk by Wu Feng.

"What on earth is going on?"

Wu Feng looked at the tombstone, which was now blank.

But suddenly, a tremor of spatial force occurred. After Wu Feng took a few steps back, he discovered that a transparent human figure had suddenly appeared on the one-meter-high tombstone, squatting on it.

"Not bad. Your cultivation is probably the most powerful among this batch of cultivators who entered the Soul-Locking Palace."

The transparent figure said gloomily to Wu Feng.

"You are the spirit?"

Wu Feng frowned, staring at the figure that looked like it was made of water.

The transparent figure nodded and said sinisterly: "Correct, I am the spirit, and of course, I am also the spirit most suitable for you in the entire Soul-Locking Palace at present."

"Senior, this junior is not from this Central Continent World, which you should also be able to sense. Why did you appear before me so readily?"

Wu Feng had also asked the cultivators who came with him about the spirit problem.