aloft in the air. It was precisely Xiao Yishu, the main peak inner disciple who had been in charge of arranging the trials when they first entered.Although he was alone, as a cultivator of the Fudi r...The middle-aged man still wanted to say something, but Jiang Yun wouldn't even give him a chance. Her hand clamped around his throat, and a surge of powerful energy flooded into him from her grasp.

As these powers surged in, lines of runes once again appeared on the middle-aged man's face, spreading across his entire body. He was obviously resisting.

But soon, the middle-aged man's face turned pale.

Because he could clearly feel that against Jiang Yun's power, the runes on his body were completely powerless to resist, and he immediately began to retreat step by step.

Even these runes are being erased little by little under Jiang Yun's power!

As a cultivator from the desolate wilderness, these runes are more important to him than his life.

If he really disappeared, he wouldn't just become a useless person, but would also be abandoned by the wasteland master, living worse than death.

This finally made him realize something was wrong, and he hurriedly shouted, "If you dare kill me, they'll all die with me!"

As he spoke, he struggled to raise his hand. Several runes emerged from his grasp and vanished into the surrounding white mist.

Just then, I saw the thick fog, and it intensified, rolling and churning before gradually thinning out.

...so one after another, figures appear in the fog!

Through the clothes they wore, Jiang Yun could easily see that they were all cultivators from the Shan Hai sect.

And as more and more figures appeared, Jiang Yun's heart beat faster and faster.

Because he saw many familiar faces among these people.

Guan Yiming, Mei Bu Gu, Mei Yu Sheng...

They all had their eyes tightly shut, their features contorted in pain, as if resisting the invasion of some external force.

As Jiang Yun had previously guessed, there were indeed a large number of cultivators from the Shan Hai region within this fog, as many as three to five hundred thousand.

And apart from the figures, there were also a large number of white bones in the mist.

Some were still sitting, while others lay on the ground, broken and shattered.

Clearly, they were all cultivators from the Shanhai region who refused to accept the imprint of the Ruin Master and prepared to leave the Great Wilderness Realm. However, they were trapped in this mist-filled mountain range.

As for those skeletons, they were suffocated to death within this fog.

At this moment, the middle-aged man revealed all these people. Naturally, he wanted to make Ginger Cloud fear him and dare not move against him.

Although the middle-aged man was right that these people were acquainted with Jiang Yun, he still didn't understand Jiang Yun enough.

Jiang Yun knew that even if he didn't kill this middle-aged man, the other party wouldn't let Mei Bu Gu and the others go. So he not only didn't stop, but also increased the speed at which he poured his power into him.

Jiang Yun's reaction clearly exceeded the middle-aged man's expectations, causing him to exclaim, "You, you don't care about their lives at all"

Jiang Yun said coldly, "The only thing I care about is your life and death!"

"Who are you"

He couldn't figure it out, no matter how hard he tried. Why wasn't Jiang Yun afraid of the Huangzhu branding and even able to erase it

You need to know, even he can't erase the mark of the Void Lord.

Throughout the entire desolate world, only one person can do it, and that is the Lord of Desolation!

However, Ginger Cloud can now do it. How could he not be afraid

Actually, Ginger Cloud had gambled earlier!

He originally did intend to charge into the city walls using his agility.

But when he saw the runes of the vast desert cultivators leave their bodies, stretching into a net that blocked his path, he had a bold idea.

After realizing that both his physical strength and the magical power formed by spiritual energy were unable to resist the imprint of the Desolate Master, Jiang Yun had seriously contemplated it.

Although this Ruinous Mark's effects are extremely strange, Jiang Yun simply didn't believe that there was such a power in this world that could dissolve all powers.

Jiang Yun's body contained nine kinds of power, and the chaotic force was even present before heaven and earth were born. Therefore, he wanted to see if this Wild Master's imprint could resolve the chaotic power.

The moment he was about to collide with the rune net, he had quietly unleashed a surge of chaotic power, and it actually shattered a rune with ease.

This naturally delighted him immensely, so he allowed the web of runes to envelop him, secretly beginning to try and use his nine powers one by one to experiment.

The result showed him that he had three kinds of power within his body. Not only was he unaffected by these runes, but he could also easily destroy them.

The power of chaos, the power of Tao patterns, and the power of ghostly energy!

That's how the following events unfolded.

"You, you, you! What do you want Just let me go!"

The middle-aged man was truly scared.

"Take me to your overlord!"

Although Ginger Cloud is not afraid of the so-called wasteland master's imprint, there is still a Heavenly Blessing Realm expert waiting for him outside.

On the road back, there were still three hundred thousand disciples of the Questioning Dao Sect waiting for him.

In this desolate wasteland, even his own people had to enter. So he could only think of this way, which was to seek an audience with the Wasteland Master.

If that wasteland master could only activate attacks through these runes, then even if the opponent’s cultivation was stronger, I would not be afraid and could even capture them.

If one is not an opponent of the Desolate Lord, then see if there are other ways to enter the Desolate Realm without accepting the mark of the Desolate Lord.

Upon hearing Ginger Cloud's request, the middle-aged man visibly froze, but then shook his head and said, "I've never met the Lord of Desolation, I don't know where he is at all!"

"Then it's even more useless to keep it!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly changed his words: "Wait a minute, I really don't know where the Lord of Ruins is, but I... I can take you to see the statue of the old man Lord of Ruins."

"A statue"

"We receive our orders through his statue every day!"

"Let's go!"

Ginger Cloud acted decisively, seizing the opponent's neck and once again walking out of the white mist.

In front, whether it was the old man that day or other cultivators from the Desolate Wilderness, they all still stood there.

Seeing Jiang Yun reappear, they all looked on guard, especially the elder Tianna You took a step forward, wanting to make a move, but was stopped by the middle-aged man shouting: "Get aside! All of you get out of my way!"

The old man's eyes flashed with a trace of anger, but he had to retreat to the side with the other Daxu cultivators and watch coldly.

Thus, under the guidance of the middle-aged man, Jiang Yun stepped into the city gate that opened before him, entering the city.

As they got closer to the city, more and more people gathered around them.

And among these people, although the vast majority have no spiritual energy within them, there are a few who do. And looking at them, they don't seem like just arrived cultivators from the mountains and seas.

Even, Ginger Cloud saw several sea races within it!

Therefore, this also made Jiang Yun more certain that the Dahuang Realm was not without the presence of Shanhai cultivators. It's just that all those who arrived here were forced to remain here forever due to the imprint left by the Desolate Lord.

These people looked at Jiang Yun with astonishment, envy, and hostility in their eyes, but under the continuous shouts of the middle-aged man, not a single person made a move.

It is not difficult to see that this middle-aged man holds a very high position in this city.

After walking through the city for nearly half an hour, even passing through three teleportation arrays, a small shrine appeared before Jiang Yun's eyes.

In the ancestral hall, there stood a statue about the same size as an ordinary person.

But the moment he saw this statue, Jiang Yun was struck as if by lightning. He froze completely, standing there dumbfounded!

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