Chapter 998: The Godslayer Army

"It is said that the Chaos Sun is a door, and it is the place of origin that truly connects the Nine Clans of Silence, from which the power of chaos can be continuously released."

Tianluo's voice continued to sound: "Jiang Yun, I really hope that you can get the approval of these three holy things!" ”

Jiang Yun naturally knew that Tianluo was not kindly explaining to himself, but reminding himself not to forget the transaction with him.

Jiang Yun didn't pay attention to this at all, he just cared about Tianluo's explanation of the Chaotic Sun.

Because the effect of the chaotic sun is exactly the same as the effect of his own blessed earth.

"Perhaps, just as Huangyuan opened up the purpose of asking the five peaks, Hun Tian used the form of condensing the blessed land to commemorate the sacred relics of their clan."

"Boom!"

Just as Jiang Yun was pondering, a loud bang suddenly came.

The five peaks of the Great Desolate Wilderness, the sacred relics of the desolate clan, have fallen to the earth with a bang.

At this moment, the five peaks of the Great Wilderness are no longer just the size of a hundred zhang, but stand up to the sky, and the highest main peak is even about to pierce the sky.

And on the top of the five peaks, there was an old man with white hair.

Five old men, four men and one woman, all of them looked extremely old, their eyes closed, sitting motionless on the top of the peak, as if they were one with the mountain.

After the appearance of these five people, the aura of old age and desolation emanating from each of their bodies spontaneously formed one illusory desolate pattern after another.

There are more and more barren lines, more and more dense, and they surround the five peaks layer by layer, as if they are covered with a layer of desolate armor.

Looking at these five old men, Jiang Yun's heart couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

Because he has been in the Desolate Clan for so long, he has never seen or heard of the existence of these five elders.

And although these five elders have not yet shown their respective cultivation, it is not difficult to see that they are all extremely powerful.

At this time, Huang Junyan's voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Yun's ears: "Vice General Jiang, the five elders of Wufeng are the patriarchs of my clan, just like the elders of the various sects. ”

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"Even my desolate clansmen don't know much about their existence."

"If it weren't for the fact that this war is a matter of survival for our clan, I wouldn't dare to invite them."

Listening to Huang Junyan's slightly apologetic explanation, Jiang Yun nodded lightly.

Jiang Yun knew that he had helped the Desolate Clan a lot, and he had won the respect of almost everyone in the Desolate Clan.

But after all, he is a foreigner.

Therefore, it is impossible for the Desolate Clan to tell all the secrets of their clan to themselves, and it is normal to hide something from themselves.

And these five clan lords must have existed for an extremely long time, and there should be little Shouyuan left.

On weekdays, he didn't ask about the world at all, and he was not invited out until today as a powerful force in this battle.

Whether it is the sacred relics of the desolate clan, or the princes of these five clans, they are equivalent to the heritage of the desolate clan!

"Boom!"

Just then, another loud bang rang out.

The sacred relic of the reincarnation clan, the Tree of Reincarnation, has also taken root on the land of the savage world.

The tree of reincarnation, which is not as high as the Optimus Pillar, holds up the entire sky.

Countless golden rays of light emanated from its tree, covering the wild world.

And among the several thick golden branches and leaves at the top of the Tree of Reincarnation, there were six golden figures, sitting cross-legged.

Everyone seems to be growing with a tree, and their bodies even sway gently with the swaying of the branches and leaves.

Naturally, they are the patriarchs of the Samsara clan!

"Buzz!"

The third sound was not loud, but with the sound of this voice, the wild world, which was originally still shining with golden light, fell into boundless darkness in an instant.

That's because the black sun in the sky has replaced the sun!

And inside the Chaotic Sun, there was a black cloud of mist.

Inside, there was a huge dragon head, and the closed eyes opened a gap slightly.

The boundless darkness around it was just its gaze shining through the cracks.

But anyone who was touched by the gaze suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

As the dragon's eyes closed again, not only was the boundless darkness gone.

Even the chaotic sun disappeared without a trace, as if hidden in the sun.

This scene, as well as the successive appearances of the powerhouses, made everyone, including Jiang Yun, shake in their hearts.

Although Jiang Yun didn't know what the overall strength level of the monks was in the current cultivation world, it was not difficult to guess that the number of powerhouses in the Humane Isomorphism Realm would definitely not exceed this primeval era.

Extinguishing the nine clans, the patriarch of each clan, the cultivation realm of these people is the realm of humanity isomorphism.

If you count the Killing God Temple and the others, the number of people who stand at the pinnacle of cultivation is probably as many as hundreds.

"This great battle has not only destroyed the Nine Clans and these powerhouses, but also destroyed the inheritance of most of the cultivators."

Compared with the emotion that rose in Jiang Yun's heart, the already full of fighting intent in the hearts of others became even higher because of the appearance of the holy relics and clan lords of various races.

With such a powerful relic, and so many strong people in charge, what else did they have to worry about.

In this battle, they will win!

The three clans have made the final preparations and shown their strongest combat power!

Jiang Yun was silent, and walked directly to the bow of the heavenly ship that belonged to him, and sat cross-legged.

Yi Zheng and other tens of thousands of people below followed his example and waited patiently.

In addition to Yi Zheng and the others, there is one more person in this group, and that is Araha!

As a wild general, Huang Yu originally needed to lead a team of men and horses to fight, but Jiang Yun insisted on asking her to his account.

Naturally, it was because of the difficult proposal of the strongman of Arato before leaving, so he wanted to protect the safety of Araba as much as possible.

Araba refused at first, but eventually agreed.

While the six million monks waited, the sky changed from darkness to light again.

And in the midst of this light, there were suddenly countless huge beast roars!

The six million monks, along with Jiang Yun, Huang Junyan and the others, all turned their heads and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

Everybody knows it.

The Temple of Killing Gods, here!

"Roar!"

In the roar of the beast, the first thing that appeared in everyone's eyes was not any beast, but nine golden swords that were a little long and a little long!

On the body of the sword, there were densely packed figures one by one.

Naturally, they were part of the army of the Temple of God Slayer.

Although the number of this group is not large, only about 100,000 people, everyone is like a sword unsheathed.

The sharp sword intent emanating from everyone's body directly cut the sky into cracks one after another.

After the nine golden swords appeared, they immediately stopped moving and were suspended in the air.

And behind that, there were twelve black and white chessboards of the same size, which rushed directly into the wild world.

There are also countless figures standing on each chessboard, and they are wearing black and white clothes, as if they are integrated with the chessboard.

Although these figures did not move, to the eyes of outsiders, their figures seemed to be constantly changing positions.

And in the midst of this change, there are many people with weak cultivation and concentration who already feel dizzy and their bodies are shaking.

Jiang Yun's eyes were also staring at the twelve-sided chessboard, and his eyes flashed with a light that others couldn't understand.