Looking at the blood-colored rune that appeared in Jiang Yun's eyebrows, everyone's faces changed drastically.

Even the desolate monarchs, desolate elders, and desolate clan sacrifices, even including Lu Piaomiao and Lu Ze, all widened their eyes suddenly.

Everyone's face showed disbelief!

Although the blood-colored rune was just a simple horizontal stroke, it was incomplete, but how could they not recognize it, it was—the barren pattern!

It belongs to the unique barren pattern of the Wild Clan!

In this dreamlike fantasy, Jiang Yun finally showed his desolate pattern for the first time.

At this moment, in addition to being shocked, the three of Huangtu, Huangyu and the priest suddenly understood why they had an inexplicable sense of affection for Jiang Yun when they first met him.

This kindness is naturally derived from Jiang Yun's barren lines!

For people who don't know about the Desolate Clan, they naturally think that the Desolate Lines on Jiang Yun's eyebrows were planted by the Desolate Clansmen.

And this also means that Jiang Yun's true identity is a deserted slave.

But in the eyes of the Desolate Clan, it can be clearly distinguished, it is a desolate pattern that belongs to Jiang Yun's own perception.

Although this barren pattern is only one stroke, there is a world of difference between one's own perception and being planted by the barren people.

With the appearance of Jiang Yun's desolate pattern, the violent storm released from the five peaks of the Great Desolation disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Yun's body, which was almost blown out of the Great Wilderness Five Peaks, stood firmly on the steps again.

And the power of the shock in his body gradually quieted down.

It's like this Desolate Clan's holy relic, because of the appearance of the Desolate Stripes in Jiang Yun's eyebrows, thus recognizing his identity as the Desolate Clan, so he withdrew the power of the storm and the shock.

At this moment, more than a million people were silent, and everyone was firmly staring at Jiang Yun's straightened back, and their minds were blank.

As for Jiang Yun himself, although he didn't have a double power attack on his body, he could have taken another step quickly and won the bet.

However, he still stood quietly on the top of the steps, motionless.

In fact, Jiang Yun never thought of exposing his desolate lines on such an occasion.

Because then it would definitely cause yourself quite a bit of trouble.

But just when he was about to be unable to withstand the attack of the double force and had to leave the Five Peaks of the Great Wilderness, there was a flash of inspiration in his mind.

He had long sensed the power contained in the storm, the power of the wilderness.

And his own desolate pattern is also derived from the perception of the power of desolateness, so Jiang Yun made a gamble to see if showing his desolate pattern could save him from danger.

As it turned out, Jiang Yun was right.

He was still at the moment, not excited, not seriously injured.

It's because, when his desolate lines emerged, he clearly felt that in addition to no longer attacking himself, the five peaks of the Great Desolation had actually poured out from the inside of the peaks, pouring into his eyebrows and enveloping his desolate lines.

Although it was just a breath, it was no longer any power, but in this breath, Jiang Yun had a sense of familiarity.

It was just like the feeling of despair that surged in his heart when he saw the sword desolation left by Dao Yuanzhi for the first time, and saw the blue sky turn into endless darkness in front of him.

Jiang Yun knew that this breath was the breath of "barrenness".

Naturally, the power that I call "the power of the wilderness" comes from this breath.

There is no doubt about the power of the wilderness.

If anyone can control this kind of power, who can have such an aura, then I dare not say that I will become an invincible existence, and at least I will become the top powerhouse.

Although Jiang Yun was a little afraid of this breath because of the sense of despair that surged up in his heart, he was extremely eager to be able to control it.

In such a contradictory state of mind, his still body finally moved slowly.

Instead of continuing to step up, nor turning around to leave the five peaks of the Great Wilderness, he sat cross-legged on the twenty-ninth step!

This scene made everyone who was already in shock stunned and dumbfounded again.

Naturally, they can also understand that the current Jiang Yun, just like the Lie Ye just now, must have also obtained the unavoidable opportunity among the desolate holy relics, so they want to seize the time to comprehend it now.

However, Lie Ye only began to comprehend after leaving the Five Peaks of the Great Wilderness.

No matter how anxious Jiang Yun is, he won't start to comprehend it now, right?

However, they could not stop it, and could only watch from afar.

Just as Jiang Yun sat down and only a few breaths passed, in the eyes of everyone, his sitting body suddenly became erratic.

It's like it's unreal, and it feels unreal.

And under this kind of suddenness, next to his body, on the twenty-ninth step of steps, there were gradually green grass growing out.

Seeing this, everyone was confused, but the faces of the three people, the desolate monarch, the desolate old man and the sacrificial three suddenly changed again.

Because only they knew that at this moment, this change in Jiang Yun's body was a vision that would only appear when he realized the secret contained in his own holy relics.

Such a vision, let alone the current desolate clan, even since the birth of the desolate clan, few people have been able to do it.

But Jiang Yun, a cultivator of a foreign race, actually did it.

And that's just the beginning.

When Jiang Yun's side was covered with grass, on the twenty-eight steps he had already walked, grass gradually began to grow.

"What's going on, am I dazzled?"

"Jiang Yun has a desolate pattern, and now he sits on the holy relics belonging to the desolate clan and realizes that the holy relics have grown grass......

"Could it be that this Jiang Yun is actually a desolate slave of the desolate clan from beginning to end?"

"It's unlikely, if the Wild Clan really has such an excellent Wild Slave as him, then why has no one ever heard of it before!"

Everyone really couldn't suppress the doubts in their hearts, and they couldn't help but talk about it one by one.

And in the midst of their discussions, the grass on the steps grew more and more, and grew faster and faster, until it completely covered all twenty-eight steps, lush and swaying.

Not to mention that other people were puzzled, even the patriarch of the Desolate Clan, Junyan, also frowned, and said to himself: "Could it be that his Desolate Pattern matches the secret in the sacred relics of my clan?" ”

Although everyone recognized that the rune in Jiang Yun's eyebrows was a desolate pattern, because it was incomplete, even if it was as strong as Desolate Junyan, there was no way to speculate what the complete desolate pattern that Jiang Yun perceived was.

^'_n first L hair

Even if Jiang Yun has a vision in his perception now, it just makes Huang Junyan have such a guess, and he can't know more.

"Also, where did he get his desolate pattern from?"

As he said this, Araki's gaze turned to Aratu.

He suspected that Jiang Yun's barren pattern was secretly taught to him by his son.

Otherwise, why would his son treat him differently?

It's a pity that at this moment, Huang Tu's face is also staring at Jiang Yun with surprise and doubt.

Obviously, he didn't know that Jiang Yun would also have the existence of barren lines.

"It's not a barren picture, then his barren pattern ......"

Before Huang Junyan's thought was finished, he heard an angry shout suddenly sound: "Jiang Yun, what are you doing!" ”