Chapter 959: A Chorus of Harmony

in air currents.According to Feng Qishan, Xiao Zheng was likely at the triple realm of fortune land, and the aura fluctuations he emitted would inevitably be the strongest. Jiang Yun was second, so t..."Bang!"

Although Ginger Cloud's footsteps were light, the sound clearly reached everyone's ears.

Even from Gingercloud, there emanated a scent that was extremely familiar to the Wilds.

The breath rippled like waves, centering on the ginger cloud and sweeping across the entire Five Peaks of Great Desolation. Where it passed, the originally violently trembling Five Peaks of Great Desolation miraculously restored to tranquility.

At this moment, the world fell silent once more. Only Jiang Yun's voice echoed in the space, reverberating within everyone's minds.

You lost!

Countless gazes were fixed on Jiang Yun, who stood on the thirtieth step. They all watched the blood-colored "Mang" character scar on his brow.

Others may not know what is going on, but A-Jun Yan and the others secretly nodded in agreement.

Because Gingercloud had clearly grasped the three stray strokes in that brief moment of insight just now.

And when the priestess interrupted him with a shout of anger, he was deliberately pretending to be hurt, spitting out that mouthful of blood.

That mouthful of blood was, in fact, his perception, the new desolate pattern he had just painted!

Besides, the vast majority of people still have one question.

Jiang Yun being able to step onto the thirtieth tier wasn't unexpected at all, but what caught their attention was Jiang Yun's words just now—"You guys!"

Mingming and Jiangyun only made a bet with Huang Yongfeng, so why did Jiangyun say "you guys"

Some quick-witted cultivators, after a moment of contemplation, immediately realized. Combining Jiang Yun's sudden change in demeanor as he stepped onto the 28th platform with the strange occurrences on the Five Peaks of Desolation that appeared right after, they could easily guess that someone had secretly intervened to stop Jiang Yun and help Huang Yongfeng.

As soon as this idea came up, these people looked at the entire tribe of savages with disdain in their eyes.

As one of the illustrious Nine Clans, to stoop to such despicable tactics is truly appalling.

And at this moment, Arai Hironaga's entire body was trembling, his face as pale as paper. It was clear that he couldn't accept the fact that he had lost no matter what.

However, after a moment, he suddenly looked up and glared at Jiang Yun fiercely. "Yes, you did indeed ascend thirty steps, but your true cultivation level is still not at the Dao Spirit Realm because you have the Wilderness Mark!"

As is well known, our Huang Clan's strength stems from the fact that we possess both the Huang Wen and spiritual energy.

Therefore, your true cultivation realm is at least equivalent to the Earth Protector Realm. So this bet is void!

Moreover, I'm curious, you are not from my tribe of the Wilderness nor am I your master. Where did you acquire the mark of the Wilderness

"I think, you must have killed my Ailing Clan people once, with some kind of method we don't know. You forcibly transferred his Ailing Mark onto your body."

Then, next I will use the barbarian tribe, under the pretense of joining my barbarian army, to spy on our sacred artifacts!

Though almost everyone knew that this was just an excuse, when Huang Yongfeng blurted out these words in one breath, at least it made everyone understand that Jiang Yun was indeed not a member of the Huang clan, but a cultivator from outside the clan.

And while everyone knew that Aoh Yung Feng's last words were intentionally smearing Jiang Yun, there was a point to what he said.

Because no one understands why Ginger Cloud has the scar patterns, they don't rule out what Huang Yongfeng said.

Therefore, when Huang Yongfeng's voice fell, many members of the Huang Clan looked at Jiang Yun's eyes with a hint of malice.

The Sacrificial Master coldly spoke, "That's right, Jiang Yun, as for the wager between you and Huang Yongfeng, we can put that aside for now. In fact, I have long suspected your origins!"

"You, you're just an ordinary human, but you emit the aura of a demon race. Now, you also have the mark of my desolate clan, and you're a friend of the reincarnation clan!"

"I wonder, wouldn't you truly possess some unknown means, as Arai Kazufumi said, that allows you to acquire the special talents of others by killing them!"

"Now, you better explain yourself!"

Most people were unaware that Jiang Yun possessed demonic aura. Hearing the high priest reveal this fact now, they couldn't help but be surprised once again.

If the rumors about the sacrifices are true, then all those special-gifted clans should be wary of Jiang Yun.

If I'm not careful, I might become Jiang Yun's next target.

At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Yun, and naturally there was a hint of caution in their gazes.

And Jiang Yun finally slowly turned around, a smile appeared on his face, and he even lightly clapped his hands and said, “Master of the Ritual, you are truly brilliant. Jiang Mou has to admire you!”

Huang Yongfeng and the sacrificial offering's duet not only instantly shifted everyone's attention from the bet but also put Jiang Yun on everyone's opposite side.

The sacrificial noodles said expressionlessly, "Jiangyun, we're waiting for your explanation!"

Jiang Yun shook his head and said, "Master of the Rituals, actually, you should be more suitable to answer this question than I am!"

Although you, the Nine Desolate Clans, are lofty and renowned as the Origin Nine Clans, you know better than anyone that the special talents you possess can be cultivated by outsiders!

"Not bad!" said Lü Piāomiào, the chief of the Reincarnation Clan.

He nodded curtly, giving the Shaman of the Wild Tribe a cold glance. "I can confirm that."

"As for why Jiang Xiaoyou possesses both demon runes and wasteland runes, I don't know. But I can confidently tell you all, he also possesses the reincarnation art of our clan!"

Lü's ethereal words once again caused a stir among the crowd.

Ginger Cloud can actually perform the reincarnation technique of the Reincarnation Clan.

To be gifted with the special talents of three extinct tribes is a matter of incredible fortune and opportunity.

The tribal shaman abruptly turned his head towards Lu Piao Miao. Although his face remained expressionless, a flash of ferocity passed through his eyes. It was evident that he was displeased with Lu Piao Miao standing up to speak for Jiang Yun at this moment.

"Lü Piāomiǎo scoffed and said, "Why would I fear him Friend Jiang, since the Arah tribe has been giving you so much trouble, why don't you come back to my clan with me"

"Rest assured, our Reincarnation Clan will absolutely treat you as a distinguished guest, even permitting you to enter our sacred relics!"

Lü Piāomiǎo had long since grown tired of the Archaic Clan's behavior, especially that of the priests. Coupled with Lü Lún’s agreement, she finally stood up now.

Although the tribal shaman hated Lü Piaomiao with all his being, he couldn't do anything to him. He could only glare resentfully and turn his gaze back to Jiang Yun.

"Jiang Yun, why do you possess the special talents of both the Demon Race and the Reincarnation Clan I don't care about the how or why. All I want to know is, why do you have the desolate patterns of my Desolate Clan"

"You are right. My Ji Mie Jiu Zu talent can be cultivated by outsiders, but the prerequisite is that someone from my nine clans must personally teach them."

"Especially my clan's wild patterns, outsiders who want to comprehend them must first have a member of my clan send out the wild pattern."

Now, I just want to know, the wasteland markings you use to comprehend, were they given to you by which member of my clan

Because of Lü Piaomiao's support, the Huang Clan shaman could only retreat and settle for asking Jiang Yun to explain about the wasteland patterns.

And he believed that within the tribe of savages, no one should commit such an act, and even if someone did, it would be absolutely impossible for them to admit it at this time.

Because this is a taboo for the barbarians!

However, just as the words of the tribal priest fell silent, someone spoke up: "The wild patterns he used to awaken his senses, I gave them to him!"

Looking at the speaker, everyone's faces couldn't help but show subtle expressions.

And the Orc shaman stood there, speechless.

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