Chapter 1109: As Easy as the Palm of Your Hand >

most common are beast-type demons; followed by plant-type demons, such as the willow clan. Besides these two major categories, the remaining demon races are extremely rare, such as the wind clan, whic...The ravines that appeared on their brows spread with incredible speed, covering their entire bodies in an instant.

And immediately following that, their figures flickered simultaneously and charged once more towards the Wind Tribe's ancestor.

This time, although their bodies flashed with a considerable wind, no one's body appeared scarred again.

Because of the ravines, it can shield wind power!

"Humph!"

The Wind Clan Patriarch looked at the four people charging towards him, letting out a cold snort and saying: “I knew you guys would use the Wild Patterns, but even if you’re not afraid of my wind power, dealing with you is still as easy as flipping my hand!”

As soon as the words left his mouth, the Ancestor of the Wind Clan raised his palm and gently pressed it down towards the four of them!

Just seeing Man Shuang and the four others, despite being enveloped by the Armature Pattern, charge forward with figures that instantly resembled boulders, plummeting straight down. They crashed heavily onto the ground.

As expected, he effortlessly defeated the four warriors with a flick of his hand. This is the true power of the Human-Form Convergence Realm!

"You see, the gap between me and you now is one that you can never bridge."

The patriarch of the Feng Clan's smug expression grew even stronger. He lowered his head and, after sneering at the four figures of Man Shang who were buried in the ground, he no longer paid them any attention. Instead, he slowly turned his gaze to Jiang Yun.

"Ginger Cloud!"

When he spoke again, the Wind Clan Ancestor's voice underwent a startling transformation, morphing into that of Mo Chenzi.

"In my whole life, I've only ever schemed against others, but I never expected that I would almost be outmaneuvered. You actually got one over on me! You're really good!"

It's a shame, you still couldn't defeat me in the end!

"Originally, I wanted to directly devour your life fire and use it as a catalyst for my own life fire to achieve nirvana. However, I've changed my mind now."

"As long as you submit to me and willingly help me rekindle my soul fire, I will not only spare your lives but also lift the curse from that young girl's soul, allowing both of you to live happily ever after!"

Moreover, as you can see, the strength of myself and Feng Dao You now is unmatched. These so-called masters from the ancient realms are simply no match for us.

"Once we control the Daogu Realm, we will then head to the myriad Dao Realms to slay the Dao Zun. At that time, you will be second only to heaven and above all others, the supreme being!"

For Mo Chenzi's threats and temptations, Jiang Yun didn't react at all.

The whole person was like a sculpture, standing there, holding Xueqing in his arms, motionless.

However, as Mo Chenzi's words fell, Hei Lao Gui's voice came from below: "Lao Jiu, it seems you are really stubborn. Then don't blame us for not considering our brotherhood."

Man Shan continued, "Although none of us have truly reached the realm of human-level sentience, do you think Big Brother hasn't considered that others might"

Since we are the masters of the Dao Ancient Realm, even if it is the realm of human-Dao equivalence, they must still obediently listen within this Dao Ancient Realm!

The patriarch of the Wind Clan furrowed his brow, just about to speak, when Man Shang and the other three suddenly let out a deafening roar in unison. The desolate patterns covering their bodies all surged into the air.

And under the roar, whether it was Ren Dinghan and Hua Hongniao and others in the other nine spaces, or Gu Tian and others who were at their destroyed mountain gate in Jiuyi Sect.

Even, throughout this entire ancient world, every disciple of the Nine Righteous Sect, at this very moment, all acted as if they had received an order.

And above their eyebrows, a trace of desolate lines appeared.

Next, their arcane tattoos all detached from their bodies and charged towards the direction of Manshang and the other four.

Although most of the ruins were extremely far from where Man Shan and they were, throughout the entire Dao Gu Realm, spatial passages shimmered one after another.

At this moment, all the teleportation formations within the Dao Ancient Realm activated. Their purpose was to transport these barbaric runes from all directions to the side of Man Shang and his companions in the shortest possible time.

No one knows exactly how many disciples the Jiuyi Sect has, but just after a few breaths, densely packed desolate patterns appeared above the heads of the Man Shuang.

... reached at least hundreds of thousands, and in the distance, even more cracks were still coming.

After these cracks appeared, they began to intertwine and merge with each other, like countless vines, growing together at an incredibly fast rate.

And within this fusion, these countless desolate lines gradually combined into one colossal and vast desolate line that almost covered the entire sky.

This is a palm-shaped mark, and another one that is as gigantic as the Five Peaks of the Desolate Land.

As for the coalescence and fusion of these ravines, if Jiang Yun could see them, he would naturally be the most familiar.

Because this is the most powerful life-saving technique of the Wild Tribe, it involves merging their wild patterns to stack each other's power together.

Back then, when Jiang Yun first arrived at that desolate tribe's squad of ten thousand people within the illusionary realm, he was attacked by these people using this move.

At this moment, although the individual strength of these Jiuyi Sect disciples is far inferior to that of the Dao-Homo realm, the combined power they create through their interwoven abilities forms a formidable array capable of threatening, even obliterating, those in the Dao-Homo realm.

Obviously, the ancestor of the Wind Clan also knew this. The originally composed face changed when he saw the mountain peak with the desolate pattern standing between heaven and earth, gritting his teeth and saying: "Damn it, I knew he must have left a backup plan. However, even if all your powers are combined, you are not my opponent!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The elderly Feng Clan member waved his hand, and the gigantic eye of wind in the air exploded with a deafening boom. The howling gale swept in all directions, heading towards the remaining Huawen that were still converging, preventing them from continuing to merge.

And on his body, the figure of Mo Chenzi also appeared.

Two people, like truly merging into one, their strength seemed to stack upon each other, making his already powerful aura surge wildly again.

……

Since arriving at this ancient realm, Jiang Yun has experienced one strange event after another, encountering familiar faces again and again.

Whether it was strange occurrences or familiar faces, they all left him greatly surprised!

However, all the shock combined was not as great as the astonishment he felt when he saw the desolate lines appearing on the foreheads of Man Sang and the four others - Hei Lao Gui included!

Even though Gingercloud knew he was also under the gaze of the wind eye and couldn't act recklessly, the immense shock still made his body tremble slightly.

"Wow!"

A gentle breeze immediately brushed past, leaving a small bloodstain on his palm.

However, Jiang Yun didn't feel anything at all. All his attention was focused on the four people's desolate patterns, and his mind was blank!

The four demon cultivators possessing the desolate markings were already incredibly shocking to Jiang Yun.

Because I didn't have the slightest awareness of it before.

But what shocked Jiang Yun even more was that he recognized the desolate patterns possessed by Man Shang and his three companions. To outsiders, these patterns seemed to have no meaning whatsoever, merely a kind of pattern.

But for Jiang Yun, who had lived in the Barbarian Clan for nearly ten years, it was instantly recognizable. That barbarian script, in the Barbarian Clan's language, represented "far."

As Jian Yun knew, there was only one member of the Ku tribe whose personal desolate pattern was the character "yuan," that is, Ao Yuan, or Dao Yuan!

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