Chapter 1111: Meeting the Lord of Wilderness

un'er leave like this He hasn't even interacted with anyone, and he's just leaving like that. How will he survive out there"Above the large tree at the village entrance, Ginger Mu could not help but s..."Ginger Cloud!"

Seeing Ginger Cloud appear before him, the Feng Clan Ancestor's face once again displayed the features of Mo Dust. He said with a triumphant smile: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be here to submit to me!"

"Alright, from now on, you are my first general. All the promises I made to you will be kept, and I will even help you improve your strength. Your cultivation level is a bit weak."

However, Jiang Yun was calmly said: “Although my cultivation level is indeed a bit weaker, it should be enough to deal with the two of you.”

What did you say

Mo Chenzi's eyes widened as he looked at Jiang Yun, and then he burst out laughing, his voice echoing through the heavens. "Jiang Yun, are you so scared that you've gone mad To say such foolish words"

"Even if all the cultivators in Dao Ancient Realm joined forces, they wouldn't be our match. Where do you get the confidence to think you can defeat us"

At this time, the earth-shattering tremors gradually brought Ma Shang and the others back to their senses.

Although they were both severely injured and unable to move, they could still hear the conversation between Ginger Cloud and Ink Dust Child.

Of course, Mo Chenzi's words were also a reflection of what they were thinking at this moment.

If it hadn't been for Man Shuang's sudden appearance, Jiang Yun would have probably already died at the hands of the Yaoshengzong disciples.

Now, facing the Wind Clan Ancestor and Mo Chenzi, who are far stronger than the members of the Yaoshending Sect, Jiang Yun is even more impossible to be an opponent.

"Ginger Cloud shook his head slightly and said, “I wasn’t your opponent originally, but after I understood the truth about this ancient realm, dealing with you would be just enough for me!”

"Good!" Mo Chenzi's eyes flashed with cold light and he said, "Then I want to see how you plan to deal with us!"

Ginger Cloud no longer spoke, an expression of worry creasing her brow.

Even Jiang Yun had wild veins, both Mo Chenzi and Man Shang et al. already knew about this.

Therefore, seeing that Jiang Yun actually wanted to use the Ruin Pattern to deal with Mo Chenzi, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads.

The ancestor of the Wind Clan appeared, sneering. "Jiang Yun, do you think I am Feng Wuji Even the wild patterns of Man Shuang and their ilk are nothing to me, let alone yours!"

Jiang Yun shook his head again. "My wasteland pattern and theirs are different."

"Where's the difference!"

This time, Ginger Cloud did not answer. The ravines on her brow suddenly surged toward the Ancestor of the Wind Clan, and when the latter sneered and raised his hand to strike at Ginger Cloud…

However, his hand was halfway raised before it suddenly stopped in mid-air, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

At the same time, Ginger Cloud's wild pattern had surged into the Wind Clan Ancestor's brow.

And then, in the center of his brow, a wild mark also appeared, one identical to that of Man Shang and the others—a pattern shaped like "yuan"!

With the appearance of this scar, the Wind Clan Ancestor's body although recovered mobility, but the astonishment on his face was even stronger.

Therefore, at this very moment, facing Jiang Yun before him, a strange sense of fear arose in his heart——

Just as Ginger Cloud is his master!

"What is this, what's going on, your ravines…"

Faced with this situation, the Feng Clan's ancestor was completely clueless about the reason. Gritting his teeth, he disregarded trying to figure it out further and once again lashed out at Jiang Yun with his palm.

In his opinion, no matter what Ginger Cloud had done to him, with his current powerful strength, it would be easy to kill Ginger Cloud.

Looking at the Fengzu ancestor's palm strike towards him, feeling the terrifying power within that could easily crush him into nothingness, Jiang Yun's face remained unchanged. He simply uttered two words: "Kneel!"

"Plop!"

The Feng Clan Ancestor didn't hesitate at all. His knees went weak, and he knelt straight before Jiang Yun.

Of course, his raised palm also paused in midair again. And on his face and in his eyes was no longer astonishment, but a thick confusion.

It wasn't just him; at this very moment, everyone who witnessed this scene had the same expression.

The truly powerful who have entered the realm of human-god symbiosis, capable of rivaling the combined strength of hundreds of thousands of disciples from the Dao Ancient Realm like the Wind Clan Ancestor, would actually kneel before Jiang Yun in such a subservient manner.

Gradually, everyone's gaze shifted from the Feng Clan Ancestor to Jiang Yun.

Those who were quick-witted had already begun to ponder the meaning behind Jiang Yun's words—his Rune of Chaos was different from theirs!

Their guess was right. It was because of Jiang Yun's chaotic patterns and their differences that Jiang Yun could make the Wind Clan Ancestor obediently follow his orders.

Because their branded markings are slave marks, forcefully etched onto their bodies by the distant and cruel, to make them obey.

While Jiang Yun's desolate patterns were self-cultivated through the desolation left behind by Huang Yuan.

Even in the dream realm, he sent his own insights back to Kuang Yuan, allowing Kuang Yuan to comprehend the "Far" character pattern through these insights!

Although the remoteness in reality, the true process of understanding the intricacies of life is definitely unrelated to Jiang Yun's experience. However, with the end of the illusion and the influence of the power of the Nine Clans Artifact, the illusion has had a certain impact on reality.

This kind of influence, Ginger Cloud said she couldn't tell, and the Nine Clan Sacred Artifact couldn't tell either.

>If one has to explain it, then one can only say that Jiang Yun and Huang Yuan's understanding of the Awen in their journey together was like cause and effect, forming a complete circle.

Although this circle is half illusory, the two halves are still causally related.

Therefore, when Jiang Yun saw the desolate patterns revealed by Man Shang and the others, he already sensed that they were not merely servants of the Desolate Master.

One has absolute control over one's own wrinkles, and the same holds true for the wrinkles of others.

In other words, oneself is also their master!

And all of this, Ginger Cloud didn't know whether it was a long-standing plan or merely a coincidence!

But no matter what, right now, if Huang Yuan is really not in the Dao Ancient Realm, then the only one who can deal with the Feng Clan Ancestor is Jiang Yun!

Although the Fengzu ancestor never showed his wasteland markings, Jiang Yun believed that with Huangyuan's style of acting, he definitely wouldn't let go of such a powerful demon.

Therefore, Jiang Yun stepped forward to deal with the ancestor of the Feng Clan.

And now the facts have proven that all of Jiang Yun's guesses were correct.

Although the ancestor of the Wind Clan has entered the realm of human-Tao isomorphism, the desolate pattern is the talent of the desolate clan, and it also contains the desolate power that even Dao Zun covets.

The master-slave relationship formed by the connection of chaotic patterns, even with powerful cultivation, cannot be changed or escaped!

For the Wind Clan Ancestor who was already kneeling before him, Jiang Yun had no interest whatsoever. Instead, his gaze turned to the distance, pondering distant matters.

But just then, a series of loud voices suddenly came from all directions: "Greetings, Lord of Waste!"

Jiang Yun lowered his head and was astonished to find that Man Shang and everyone else were all bowing down to him.

"Lord of the Wasteland"

For this appellation, Ginger Cloud was no stranger.

Because within the Great Desolation Realm, the identity of a remote self-sealing one is that of the Wilderness Master.

Even after entering the Wilds Realm, that solitary Wen also hoped to become the Wild Master.

But what wasn't expected was that within this ancient realm, one would once again become the desolate lord.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yun slowly spoke, "Is this what your elder brother told you to do"

Màn Shāng nodded and said, "Yes, now, please follow us to see our elder brother!"

First published by Popular Chinese Novels Webllow them to leave at will.Before leaving, Wu Yang and the other five Dao Demons couldn't help but glance at Wu Shang who was still unconscious. They opened their mouths as if they wanted to say somet...