Chapter 662: The Brand of the Desolate Lord

The Lord of the Wasteland is a title that Jiang Yun has never heard of.

But since he was so revered by these creatures in the Great Wilderness Realm, it was obvious that he should be the most powerful existence in the Great Wilderness Realm.

Just like the demon lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, like the sea immortal of the boundary sea.

As for the brand of the desolate master, it is not difficult to guess that it must be something similar to a demon seed or a fire.

Once accepted, it means that from now on, you will also have to respect this desolate lord and be under the control of the desolate master.

Even if it is the worst, it will definitely be greatly suppressed for cultivation.

Therefore, Jiang Yun would not agree to accept the brand of the desolate lord at all, and as a monk, he believed that no one would be willing to become a vassal of others.

But the consequence of disagreeing is - death!

There were tens of thousands of bloody human heads hanging on the city wall by ropes, which also made Jiang Yun's eyes flicker with a cold light.

These are naturally monks who, like themselves, came from the realm of mountains and seas to seek refuge and hope in this great wilderness realm!

Along the way, they went through nine deaths and lives, and finally reached the Great Wilderness Realm with great difficulty, and came to the land of hope in their hearts, but they didn't expect to die here!

Looking at the pair of dead eyes above those heads, Jiang Yun silently withdrew his gaze and looked at the more than ten Great Wilderness Realm monks in front of him again.

And more than a dozen people were also looking at him, and everyone's eyes showed a little bit of banter.

Although he was angry in his heart, Jiang Yun had the biggest doubt in his heart.

That is, these people in front of them are definitely not mortals, nor are they demon clans, but they do not have the slightest aura on their bodies.

So how exactly did they manage to kill so many Mountain and Sea Realm cultivators?

You must know that the mountain and sea monks who can reach here dare not say how strong their strength is, but they are definitely not at the mercy of others.

What's more, there are also the two major sects of the Medicine God Sect and the Reincarnation Sect, and among them are the powerhouses of the Earth Protection Realm.

Could it be that they are not the opponents of these people, and in the end they willingly accepted the brand of the desolate master, so that they entered the great desolate realm?

"Friend, I may not have made it clear just now."

The middle-aged man still said with a smile on his face: "These people are unwilling to accept the brand of the desolate master, but they also want to rely on their own force to break into the Great Wilderness Realm, so we have no choice but to kill them." ”

"Actually, we are very reasonable, the Great Wilderness Realm is also free to come and go, if you don't want to accept the brand of the Wasteland, then you can leave at any time, and then go back to your mountains and seas, we will not stop you."

Leave!

Although the other party said that he was allowed to leave freely, at the end of the road of no return, Jiang Yun did not see a single mountain and sea monk.

Jiang Yun's heart moved, and he suddenly looked back, and turned to look at the white mist behind him.

In this mist, which cannot be seen by divine sense and gaze, is there still a large number of mountain and sea realm cultivators?

Jiang Yun looked at the middle-aged man in front of him again and said, "I won't accept the brand of the desolate master, but in this great desolate realm, I and my disciples must enter!" ”

Jiang Yun's answer made the smile on the middle-aged man's face unchanged: "It seems that my friend is very confident, since this is the case, it is useless to say more, as long as you can defeat us, you can enter this great wilderness world casually!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the closed gate of Baizhang City suddenly opened, and the more than a dozen people also took a step forward in unison, blocking in front of Jiang Yun.

Through the city gate, you can clearly see that inside is an incomparably large city.

There are all kinds of buildings that exude an ancient atmosphere, and you can even see many people walking through them.

If it weren't for the tens of thousands of heads hanging on the city walls, the city would really be a scene of harmony and prosperity.

"Then Jiang will understand your strength!"

A cold light flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, and when his words fell, he had already made a move, and unceremoniously punched the middle-aged man in front of him.

For these people, from the moment he saw those heads, Jiang Yun already had hostility in his heart.

Even though this was their territory, they shouldn't have killed the monks of the Mountain and Sea Realm so casually.

As a member of the Shanhai Monks, he didn't dare to say that he would avenge those dead monks, but at least he had to fight for the 300,000 disciples of the Dao Sect to enter the Great Wilderness Realm.

In the face of Jiang Yun's earth-shattering punch, the middle-aged man's face remained unchanged, his body did not move, and he did not dodge.

And the more than a dozen people behind him were all staring with sneers, and none of them stepped forward to help.

"Bang!"

Jiang Yun's punch slammed into the opponent's chest, making a dull loud noise, and at this moment, a flash of light suddenly shot out from Jiang Yun's eyes.

Although he didn't use all his strength in this punch, he didn't use his aura, it was just pure physical power, but how strong his physical strength was, even if he was a master of the Dao Spirit Realm, he was bound to suffer some damage.

However, the middle-aged man's figure didn't shake at all, but the moment his fist hit him, strange runes appeared on his face, stretching into pieces.

It looks like veins on leaves.

Although these runes disappeared in a blink of an eye and re-disappeared into his body, Jiang Yun was sure that it was precisely because of these runes that he easily dissolved all the power contained in his punch.

Even, he vaguely thought of something, and raised his hand again.

This time it was no longer the power of the flesh, but a flame flew out of his hand, turned into a fire black, and flew straight towards the middle-aged man.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled sound, and the fire crow also hit the other party's chest, and with the reappearance of those strange runes, the other party was still unharmed!

At this point, Jiang Yun finally understood!

Why can't these people feel the slightest aura in their bodies, and why are the mountain and sea monks who came before them either killed or forced to accept the brand of the desolate lord.

It's because the cultivation methods of these monks in the Great Wilderness Realm are completely different from those of themselves and others!

They don't need aura, they just need those runes!

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And those runes can dissolve any power that strikes them, whether physical or magical.

Although Jiang Yun hadn't used the magic weapon yet, it was not difficult to imagine that those runes should be able to dissolve these powers as well.

In short, the existence of these runes can dissolve all powers, so that they are already invincible when they face the monks of the Mountain and Sea Realm!

Monks of the mountains and seas, no matter what ethnic group, no matter what sect, aura is the foundation of cultivation, and the physical body is the carrier of cultivation.

Once the power of the flesh and the spells formed by the aura are all useless, they are not much stronger than mortals.

At this time, the middle-aged man also spoke again: "Friend, I think you have also seen it, each of us has the imprint of the desolate lord on our bodies, and with the imprint of the desolate master, we are invincible existences!" ”

"Accepting the brand of the desolate lord is only good for you, and there is no harm!"

As he said this, the man's face showed a look of fanatical reverence.

Jiang Yun didn't respond, but his figure flashed, and he actually took the initiative to rush towards the open city gate.

"I don't know what to do!"

Facing Jiang Yun's actions, the middle-aged man's face sank.

Behind him, the more than a dozen Great Wilderness monks raised their hands in unison.

With the appearance of runes on each of their faces, those runes actually broke away from their bodies and combined into a large intertwined net in the air, blocking Jiang Yun's way.

"Bang!"

Jiang Yun seemed to be defenseless, and his forward figure slammed straight into the big net, and he was motionless for a moment.