This angry shout not only came too suddenly, but also very loudly.

It was like a thunderclap that shook the entire huge space violently.

Several cracks appeared in the sky, faintly crumbling, obviously unable to withstand the angry shout.

It can be seen from this that the strength of the person who utters the angry cry must be incomparably strong.

Naturally, everyone was taken aback.

Especially on the steps, Jiang Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, trembled even more, his face instantly turned red, and he closed his mouth stiffly.

But then, he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, landing on the thirtieth step in front of him.

And with this mouthful of blood spurting out, the green grass that had grown twenty-nine steps quickly began to wither.

In just an instant, it turned from turquoise to yellow, and then from yellowish to dead ash, until finally it died completely and disappeared without a trace.

Although this scene was short, I don't know why, but it brought an extremely strong shock to everyone who saw it.

It made them all feel a feeling in their hearts, a feeling of despair.

Under the shroud of this feeling, they couldn't breathe at all, couldn't move, and seemed to have turned into one of those grasses, and walked through their entire life course in an instant.

Fortunately, this feeling was also only fleeting, and it also made them return to normal, and one by one they hurriedly opened their mouths and breathed heavily.

But there was still a look of horror on their faces, and they were terrified.

"Shameless, so shameless, how can the Desolate Clan have such a shameless person!"

At the same time, Lu Lun's equally angry roar sounded in Lu Piaomiao's mind.

And this time, Lu Piaomiao nodded again and again, very much agreeing with Lu Lun's words.

For the one who utters the angry cry is the sacrifice of the desolate tribes.

His sudden opening and thunderous voice were just startled for others, but for Jiang Yun, who was closing his eyes and feeling it, it was fatal.

You must know that when a monk perceives, he is most afraid of being disturbed by external objects, after all, perception is also an ethereal state that can be met or not sought.

Once disturbed by external objects, not only will the process of perception be interrupted, but it may even make people go crazy.

Injuries can range from injuries to deaths.

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From the mouthful of blood that Jiang Yun spurted out, it was not difficult to see that he was shocked and injured by the angry shout of the desolate sacrifice.

Jiang Yun finally opened his eyes, and he didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, he turned his head suddenly, and two eyes glowing with monstrous aura fell straight on the body of the desolate clan sacrifice.

At this time, Jiang Yun could finally determine that the person who secretly attacked him was the sacrifice of the Desolate Clan.

Because now, he is clearly deliberately interrupting his own perception, deliberately wanting to hurt himself or even die!

If the other party just stopped him from winning the bet and made a move, then Jiang Yun would not have any hatred for him.

But the other party's purpose is obviously not only to let himself lose the bet, but to put himself to death, of course Jiang Yun will not give him a good look anymore.

Among the spectators, there were also many people who figured this out, so when they looked at the desolate sacrifices, they all showed disdain.

The dignified sacrifice of the desolate clan is almost the same status as the desolate old man and the patriarch, and he actually used such despicable means to deal with a young monk of a foreign race in front of the world's group of cultivators.

Even, even a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Arajun Yan's eyes.

Even if the sacrifice of the desolate clan was for the face of their own clan and secretly attacked Jiang Yun, at least they had to be measured.

But when he couldn't stop Jiang Yun after repeated shots, he actually intensified his actions and blatantly harmed Jiang Yun, which really disgraced the face of the desolate clan and smeared the desolate clan.

But even if he was dissatisfied, Arajun still didn't speak.

Because although many people saw the purpose of the sacrifice, there was no real evidence, and even if they publicized it, they would not be able to make any big waves.

But at this time, if the patriarch speaks up to hold himself accountable for the sacrifice, it is tantamount to sitting on the matter.

Seeing Jiang Yun's gaze towards him, the desolate clan priest said expressionlessly: "Jiang Yun, you can get the recognition of our clan's holy relics and get the opportunity, that is your creation!" ”

"However, now is the time for my desolate clan's military exploits, you should learn from the previous martyr friend!"

"How can you delay the time of so many of us because you are alone?"

The words of the sacrifice were high-sounding, which made Jiang Yun also put away the evil spirit in his eyes, nodded slightly, and said: "Thank you for reminding the priest, it is indeed Jiang who is wrong." ”

"In this case, Jiang will complete this big competition first."

The words fell, and Jiang Yun slowly stood up.

Immediately after, Jiang Yun's footsteps lifted again, and finally walked towards the thirtieth step!

Now, everyone no longer cares about Jiang Yun's ability to go through a few steps in the end, they care more about the bet between him and Huang Yongfeng, who wins and who loses.

Everyone's hearts hung with Jiang Yun's raised feet, especially Huang Yongfeng, whose hearts had already risen to his throat.

Because once Jiang Yun's feet fall, it means that this bet has a result.

However, at this moment, Jiang Yun's feet were frozen in the air, and he turned his back to everyone and said, "Huang Yongfeng, once my foot falls, you will lose!" ”

Arainato's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't care about any secrecy anymore, so he directly turned his gaze to the sacrifice of the Arashi clan for help, opened his mouth, and clearly wanted to say something.

But when the words came to his lips, he was glared back by the cold gaze of the sacrifice.

And the next moment, under everyone's gaze, the thirtieth step under Jiang Yun's feet suddenly shook.

Even, the entire Five Peaks of the Great Wilderness were shaking violently, and in this shaking, everyone clearly saw that the Five Peaks of the Great Wilderness, which were originally only a hundred zhang high, actually began to expand.

Under this expansion, there was a huge coercion that suffocated everyone, and it diffused out again, but it disappeared in an instant.

No, it's not really gone, but this coercion is all gathered on Jiang Yun's body.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, Jiang Yun's laughter rang out.

"Even if you restore the five peaks of the Great Desolate Race to their original state, even if you release all the supreme power of the Desolate Clan's holy relics, how can you stop Jiang's footsteps!"

When the words fell, two barren lines appeared in Jiang Yun's eyebrows one after another.

There are a total of three barren lines, one horizontal and two vertical, this is the barren pattern that Jiang Yun himself has realized so far.

But this was not the end of Jiang Yun's barren pattern, because he saw that Jiang Yun's blood that he had spit on the thirtieth step earlier suddenly came alive as if he had life, and began to move rapidly.

It's like having an invisible finger, using this blood as ink, writing a word "death"!

"Buzz!"

The moment the word "death" took shape, it automatically flew up, broke away from the thirtieth step, and rushed towards Jiang Yun's eyebrows.

And with the word "death", like a brand, deeply imprinted under the three barren lines in Jiang Yun's eyebrows, Jiang Yun said loudly: "Huang Yongfeng, you, lost!" ”

The words fell, and the feet that had always hung down finally fell heavily.