Taoist world

This angry shout not only came too suddenly, but was also loud.

It was like a thunderbolt exploding, causing the entire huge space to tremble violently.

Several cracks appeared in the sky, and there was a faint tendency of collapse. It was obvious that it could not bear the roar.

It can be seen from this that the strength of the person who shouted angrily must be extremely powerful.

Naturally, everyone was shocked.

Especially Jiang Yun, who was sitting cross-legged on the steps, trembled heavily, his face turned red instantly, and his mouth was tightly closed.

But then, he opened his mouth and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, landing on the thirtieth step in front of him.

And as the blood spurted out, the green grass that had covered the twenty-nine steps quickly began to wither.

In just an instant, it changed from green to yellow, then from yellow to dead gray, until it finally died completely and disappeared without a trace.

Although this scene was short, for some reason, it gave everyone who saw it an extremely strong shock.

It made a feeling arise in their hearts, a feeling with a bit of despair.

Under the shroud of this feeling, they couldn't breathe or move at all. It seemed that they had transformed into one of those green grasses and completed their entire life course in an instant.

Fortunately, this feeling also only passed away briefly, and they returned to normal. One by one, they hurriedly opened their mouths and breathed heavily.

But there was still a look of fear on their faces, and they were filled with fear.

"Shameless, so shameless, how could there be such a shameless person in the Desolate tribe!"

At the same time, Lu Lun's equally angry roar also sounded in Lu Piaomiao's mind.

But this time Lu Piaomiao nodded repeatedly, fully agreeing with Lu Lun's words.

Because the person who shouted angrily was none other than the desolate tribe’s priest.

His sudden opening and his thunderous voice were just a shock to others, but to Jiang Yun, who was closing his eyes to comprehend, it was fatally harmful.

You know, when a monk is enlightening, he is most afraid of being disturbed by external objects and external forces. After all, enlightenment is an ethereal state that can be encountered but not sought.

Once disturbed by external objects and forces, not only will the process of enlightenment be interrupted, but it may even make people go crazy.

It can range from injuries to death.

From the mouthful of blood that Jiang Yun spurted out, it was easy to see that he was seriously injured by the angry shout of the Desolate tribe's sacrifice.

Jiang Yun finally opened his eyes. He didn't even have time to wipe away the blood on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly turned his head, and his two eyes filled with evil aura fell straight on the body of the desolate tribe's priest.

At this time, Jiang Yun was finally sure that the person who secretly attacked him was the priest of the Desolate tribe.

Because now, it was clear that he was deliberately interrupting his own thoughts, deliberately trying to get himself injured or even die!

If the other party only took action to prevent him from winning the bet, then Jiang Yun wouldn't have any hatred towards him.

But the other party's purpose was obviously not only to make him lose the bet, but also to kill himself. Of course, Jiang Yun would not give him a good look anymore.

Many of the bystanders had figured this out, so they all looked at the Desolate Tribe's sacrifice with contempt.

The dignified desolate clan priest, who has almost the same status as the desolate elder and the clan leader, actually used such despicable means to deal with a young monk from a foreign race in front of all the cultivators in the world.

Even a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in Huang Junyan's eyes.

Even if the Desolate Clan sacrifices secretly attack Jiang Yun for the sake of the face of their own clan, they must at least have a sense of proportion.

However, when he could not stop Jiang Yun after repeated attacks, he actually intensified his actions and blatantly harmed Jiang Yun. This was the real disgrace to the Desolate Clan and a discredit to the Desolate Clan.

But even though he was dissatisfied, Huang Junyan still didn't speak.

Because although many people saw the purpose of the sacrifice, there was no real evidence. Even if they publicized the matter, it would not cause any big disturbance.

But if at this time, as the leader of the clan, he opened his mouth to hold the priest accountable, it would be tantamount to confirming the matter.

Seeing Jiang Yun's gaze directed at him, the desolate tribe's priest said expressionlessly: "Jiang Yun, you can be recognized by our tribe's holy objects and get the opportunity, that is your destiny!"

"However, now is the time for the military competition of our Desolate tribe, you should learn from the previous fellow Taoist Lie!"

"How can you waste the time of so many of us just because of you?"

What the priest said was so high-sounding that Jiang Yun also put away the evil spirit in his eyes, nodded slightly and said: "Thank you, the priest, for reminding me. It is indeed Jiang who is at fault."

"In this case, Jiang will complete this competition first."

After the words fell, Jiang Yun slowly stood up.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yun raised his steps again and finally walked towards the thirtieth step!

Now, everyone no longer cares how many steps Jiang Yun can go through in the end. What they care more about is the bet between him and Huang Yongfeng, who wins and who loses.

Everyone's hearts were lifted as Jiang Yun raised his foot, especially Huang Yongfeng, whose heart was already in his throat.

Because once Jiang Yun's foot falls, it means that this bet will have a result.

However, at this moment, Jiang Yun's foot was frozen in the air, and he turned his back to everyone and said, "Huang Yongfeng, if my foot falls, you will lose!"

Huang Yongfeng's body trembled slightly, and he no longer cared about keeping secrets. He directly looked for help at the sacrifice of the Huang clan and opened his mouth, clearly wanting to say something.

But when the words came to his mouth, he was stared back by the cold gaze of the priest.

The next moment, under everyone's gaze, the thirtieth step under Jiang Yun's feet suddenly began to shake.

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In fact, the entire Five Peaks of the Great Wilderness were shaking violently, and during this shaking, everyone could clearly see that the Five Peaks of the Great Wilderness, which were originally only a hundred feet high, actually began to expand.

Under this expansion, there was a huge coercion that suffocated everyone, and it spread out again, but disappeared in an instant.

No, it wasn't really disappearing, but the pressure was all concentrated on Jiang Yun's body.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, Jiang Yun's laughter sounded.

"Even if you restore the five peaks of the Great Wilderness to their original state, even if you release all the supreme power of the Holy Relics of the Wilderness Clan, how can you stop Jiang?"

After he finished speaking, two more desolate lines appeared in Jiang Yun's eyebrows.

There are three desolate patterns in total, one horizontal and two vertical. These are the desolate patterns that Jiang Yun himself currently perceives.

But this was not the end of Jiang Yun's wild pattern, because when he saw the blood that Jiang Yun had spat on the thirtieth step, it suddenly came to life and began to move quickly, as if it had life.

It was as if there was an invisible finger using the blood as ink to write the word "death"!

"Buzz!"

The moment the word "death" was formed, it suddenly flew up automatically, left the thirtieth step, and rushed towards Jiang Yun's eyebrows.

And as the word "death", like a brand, was deeply imprinted under the three lines of desolation between Jiang Yun's eyebrows, Jiang Yun said loudly: "Huang Yongfeng, you guys have lost!"

After the words fell, the feet that had been hanging finally fell heavily.