At this moment, the face of the current patriarch of the Desolate Clan was extremely calm, and it seemed that all that had happened was expected by him.

He just looked deeply at the sacrifice and said, "I'm disappointed! ”

The priest didn't dare to make eye contact with Arashi Junyan's gaze, turned his head slightly and said, "You know it's me?" ”

"Originally, I just suspected it was you!" Huang Junyan said lightly: "But now, I know!" ”

After a pause, Arajun continued: "Moreover, do you really think that I, the patriarch who almost doesn't care about anything, will let you destroy this space without the slightest precaution?" ”

The conversation between the two of them was incomprehensible to the others, only Huang Qinglan knew what was going on.

The sudden rebellion of the Savage World made her learn that there were traitors in her group who had colluded with the Temple of the Killing Gods.

Although she didn't know who the traitor was, and although she told the patriarch the news, the news was not spread because of the upcoming military merit competition.

And now, Arashi Junyan obviously not only knew that the sacrifice was a traitor in the clan, but also expected that this time the military merit competition, the sacrifice might secretly take action.

The sacrificial eyes flickered, shook his head and said, "Impossible, I have never shown any flaws, you can't know!" ”

Huang Junyan smiled coldly and said, "Then you have a good look!" ”

As the words fell, Aragon suddenly raised his foot and stomped heavily on the ground.

A terrifying force visible to the naked eye, centered along the sole of his foot, swept towards the entire space.

Wherever he passed, he saw that the whole land, along with the space around it, had all been reduced to fragments, revealing a dense and endless barren pattern beyond the fragments.

This space is completely condensed by wild lines!

Moreover, if you look closely, you will find that these overwhelming desolate patterns are still connected to the body of Desolate Junyan.

Obviously, these barren lines are from his handwriting.

In short, unless Arakihiko died, it would be impossible for these barren lines to dissipate.

Although this scene surprised the priest, he was not flustered, and still said with a cruel smile on his face: "I didn't expect you to be prepared in advance." ”

"Fortunately, the surprise I have for you is not limited to this!"

"My second surprise is coming soon!"

While the priest spoke, everyone's complexion changed again.

Because everyone clearly felt that there was an extremely huge aura, which was traveling at an extremely fast speed, crossing endless distances, towards the space temporarily opened up by this desolate race.

Some people can even vaguely see that it is a palm!

A palm that is so huge that it completely replaces the entire Space Heaven!

Seeing this palm, Huang Lao, Lu Piaomiao and Lu Ze spoke almost at the same time and said the same two words!

"Daozun!"

Hearing the word "Dao Zun" coming out of the mouths of the three top powerhouses, and then looking at the huge palm that was getting closer and closer like the sky, everyone understood.

The real effect of the light emanating from the body of the desolate clan sacrifice is not to destroy this space, but to attract the palm of the Dao Venerable!

Dao Zun, the founder of the Temple of Killing Gods, among the thousands of Dao realms, is not weaker than the top powerhouse of the patriarch of the Nine Clans, and the grievances between him and the Nine Clans are naturally known to everyone.

It's just that no one thought that the dignified sacrifice of the desolate clan would secretly collude with Daozun, and would betray and betray their own clan!

"Hahaha!"

The priest looked up at his palm, which was about to enter the space, and let out a maniacal laugh.

"Wasteland, Wasteland, even if this palm can't kill you, everyone else will die."

"When the time comes, I will see how you are going to explain the events of the day to all the Gentiles."

The words of the sacrifice shook everyone's hearts again, and they were terrified.

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Indeed, although this palm originated from Daozun, even if he came in person, it was impossible for him to kill Huang Junyan and others with one palm.

However, this palm would kill most of the cultivators of the foreign clans, including even the other clansmen of the Nine Clans.

And once these people die, the desolate people will also fall into a situation of real isolation and helplessness.

Even, the relatives and friends of those who died may in turn join the temple of the god killer and become the enemies of the desolate race.

I have to say that this plan of sacrifice is really extremely vicious.

"Wild Junyan, I have a third surprise for you, kill me!"

In the roar of the sacrifice, I saw that there were many desolate clansmen, even including the desolate Yongfeng, all of them broke out one by one, rushed around, and killed people when they saw them!

Obviously, the sacrifice not only betrayed the clan himself, but also secretly turned many clansmen, like Yutaka Araga, into his subordinates.

At this moment, even if they are unwilling to listen to the words of the sacrifice, but on their barren lines, there are the imprints left by the sacrifice, so they are powerless to resist at all, and can only be at his mercy with unwillingness and helplessness.

Seeing that the clansmen he was once familiar with actually swung a knife at him, many of the desolate clansmen's faces suddenly changed greatly. And those foreign cultivators didn't think of it either.

All of a sudden, the situation was in chaos.

However, the means of sacrifice were still not over, he looked at Wasteland coldly and said, "Wasteland, I have one of the biggest surprises for you!" ”

On top of the five peaks of the Great Desolation, there were suddenly nine desolate lines lit up one after another.

That is the barren pattern of the sacrifice, like a summoning, it actually made the figure of the sacrifice rise to the sky and flew towards the five peaks of the Great Wilderness.

"Not good!"

At this moment, Ara Junyan's face finally changed color.

Because he knew that the practice of sacrificing at the moment was to completely integrate himself with the five peaks of the Great Wilderness.

In short, it is to become the instrument spirit of the Desolate Clan's holy relics, so as to gain complete control of the holy relics.

"Hahaha, Araku Junyan, are you going to intercept me now, or are you going to fight against Daozun's palm?"

"Or find a way to stop the cannibalism of the clansmen!"

The sacrifice also took into account the consequences of revealing his identity, so he had already made all preparations and had no fear.

Indeed, if Wasteland Junyan wants to resist Daozun's palm, then he can only watch as the sacrifice takes away the Wasteland Clan's holy relics.

Moreover, since the priest dared to snatch the holy relics at this time, it showed that he had a certain degree of certainty.

Once the sacrifice takes refuge in the temple of the god killing with the holy relics of the desolate clan, it is not to mention that it is a great threat to the desolate clan, and even for the entire Nine Clans of Silence.

But if Huang Junyan went to stop the sacrifice, then although the old man was ready to take it hard, he knew very well that even if the old man could take it, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Now at this time, the Desolate Clan has already lost a sacrifice, if even the Desolate Old is seriously injured, then there is no need to think about it, the army of the Killing God Temple will inevitably arrive immediately!

As for Lu Piaomiao and the others, it was impossible for Huang Junyan to pin his hopes on them, so he could only roar: "Huang Lao, you hold on, I will catch the sacrifice first, and then come to help you!" ”

The old man had a solemn face, and he didn't have time to answer, just nodded heavily.

The desolate monarch no longer delayed, his body turned, and he rushed to the five peaks of the Great Wilderness and rushed to the sacrifice.

In any case, he must not allow the sacrificial relics to be left by the clan.

The figure of the sacrifice had already come to the top of the five peaks of the Great Wilderness, turned his head to look at the extremely chaotic scene behind the Wild Monarch and behind him, and laughed loudly: "Holy relic, it's mine!" ”

However, at this moment, a calm voice suddenly came out from the five peaks of the Great Wilderness: "Sacrifice to the lord, don't forget, your life belongs to Jiang!" ”