Chapter 894: The Strength of the Desolate Clan
Outside the side hall, Jiang Yun's image was suspended in the air, although it was condensed with barren patterns, it was lifelike, and it looked like a real person.
After a moment of silence, the door of the side hall finally opened, and there was no figure walking out of it, but a desolate streak flew out.
This barren pattern, shaped like a human eye, fell directly on Jiang Yun's portrait and slowly blended in.
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At this moment, Jiang Yun was wandering aimlessly in the deserted city.
Although his face was always calm, the horror in his heart was growing greater.
Because, he has been using his divine sense, his senses, and even secretly opened his demon eyes to carefully observe everything around him.
I want to judge whether the world I am in now is an illusion or a reality.
Although Jiang Yun doesn't know illusions, his heart is tough, his senses are keen, and he is proficient in formations, and he has even successfully overcome the demons in his heart, so he also knows a little bit about illusions.
The hardest part of setting up a fantasy, especially one that resembles the real world, is the details!
In the illusion, every detail of an object, every detail of life, these are the easiest to expose flaws, and they are also the easiest places for people to see through.
After all, the illusion is only cast through magic weapons, formations, or spells.
No matter how advanced the magic weapon formation is, no matter how powerful the magic is, it is impossible to make the illusion perfect, it can only be said to reduce some flaws as much as possible.
But now, no matter how Jiang Yun looked, he couldn't see everything around him at all, and there were any flaws exposed.
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Whether it is the pedestrians with different looks on the streets, but the quaint buildings.
Even, he saw a wild dog picking up food outside the restaurant, and after discovering his arrival, under the hideous roar of gnashing his teeth, a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth!
All of this is incredibly real!
In the end, he finally understood Lu Lun's doubts.
If the world in front of you, together with everything in it, is really just an illusion, then it can only be said that the people who arranged this illusion, whether it is the holy relics of the nine clans or any other existence, their power is far beyond their imagination.
Shaking his head, Jiang Yun finally gave up his plan to find the truth of this world.
"Why bother with whether this place is real or unreal!"
"I just need to keep in mind that my mission is to help the Desolate Clan change their fate, so as to get the approval of the Desolate Clan's holy relics, and then leave this realm with the help of the Desolate Clan's holy relics!"
As Jiang Yun's words fell, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Because he could clearly feel that there was an invisible gaze looking at him.
Jiang Yun didn't look for the source of his gaze, but pretended not to know and continued to wander the street.
However, the next moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, covering the even more dazzling cold light in his eyes.
Because that gaze was no longer satisfied with staring at himself, but intensified directly into his body.
I clearly want to see all the secrets in my body clearly.
Under the turn of his mind, it was not difficult for Jiang Yun to guess that the owner of this gaze must be a certain powerhouse from the Desolate Clan.
And the purpose of the other party is nothing more than to find out where he came from.
As the young man said earlier, these are extraordinary times.
The arrival of an outsider who is neither a member of the Desolate Tribe, but also dares to take action against the Desolate Clan, will naturally attract the attention of the Desolate Clan.
In Jiang Yun's narrowed eyes, the light kept flickering, and he was wondering whether he should continue to pretend not to know, or drive this gaze away from his body.
"I bet on him, I can't see through my secret!"
As Jiang Yun made this decision, the light in his eyes gradually receded, and he continued to move forward quietly.
Nearly a moment passed, and that gaze finally disappeared, which also made Jiang Yun raise his head and look at the five huge palaces in the distance.
At the moment when his gaze left, Jiang Yun had a clear feeling that his gaze was coming from those five palaces!
At the same time, the figure of Jiang Yun condensed by the desolate pattern of the desolate map also dissipated, and the old voice sounded immediately.
"This person is really strange, I can't see through it, but I also feel a kind of kindness in him!"
After a pause, the old voice continued: "Huangtu, I know that you are very worried about the declaration of war by the Killing God Temple recently, but in fact, there is no need!" ”
"You have to remember that we are the Desolate Clan, one of the Nine Clans that created all living beings, and even the Temple of the Killing God was created by us."
"The Temple of Killing God is just a group of clowns who dare to declare war on us, and it won't be long before they disappear completely, and we will exist forever."
"Alright, you have full authority to deal with this person's affairs."
"Kill, you can solicit, if you have nothing else, retreat!"
Aratu clasped his hands into fists and respectfully saluted the side hall and said, "Yes, Uncle Clan!" ”
After finishing speaking, the absurd figure left the side hall backwards and appeared in the desolate city.
Looking at the direction where Jiang Yun was, Huang Tu groaned: "No matter what the origin of this person is, the safest way is to let him stay in my clan!" ”
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The area of the deserted city was so large that Jiang Yun spent most of the day without even walking to the location of the five palaces.
However, by wandering around the city, Jiang Yun also had a better understanding of the world he was in.
As he speculated, this era was the most powerful period for the Desolate Clan.
The number of living beings in the entire deserted city is more than a million.
And nearly more than ninety percent, all of them are deserted slaves.
Moreover, this is not the number of all the desolate slaves.
Because the really powerful deserted slaves were all organized into an army, practicing day and night, responsible for protecting the deserted clan, and responsible for foreign wars.
The number of desolate slaves in the army was likewise not less than a million.
If the Desolate Clan is regarded as a sect, it means that the number of disciples in this sect is nearly two million!
With that alone, you can imagine how powerful the Wild Clan is!
As for the number of the real clansmen of the Desolate Clan, it was a secret, anyway, Jiang Yun had been in the city for a long time, and he hadn't seen a single one.
According to Jiang Yun's guess, I'm afraid that the real Desolate Clan people should all live in those five palaces.
It's just that such a powerful desolate clan has also ushered in its own enemy, which is the Temple of Killing Gods!
The Temple of Killing God has long begun to attack the Desolate Clan, and in recent years, the attacks have become more and more frequent.
In particular, it is rumored that soon, the Temple of the Killing God will have a great battle with the Wasteland.
And for this rumor, whether it is true or not, anyway, the vast majority of desolate slaves didn't take it to heart at all.
Obviously, they have a strong faith in the desolate people.
But for Jiang Yun, after learning about these things, it was enough to judge-
The desolate clan was obviously not exterminated because the patriarch of the clan said the name of Daozun, but he did not believe in the way of Daozun.
This statement should be a lie that the Dao God Temple deliberately distorted history and fabricated in order to promote the power of the Dao Venerable.
The real reason for the destruction of the Desolate Race was that it was finally destroyed after countless years of fighting with the Temple of the Killing God.
Even, it is very likely that the Armageddon that will be ushered in soon will lead to the complete destruction of the Wild Race.
Although he knew these things, it also made Jiang Yun smile bitterly.
"Such a powerful desolate clan was eventually defeated in the hands of the Dao God Temple."
"Then how can I, a little Dao Spirit Cultivator, help the Desolate Clan and change their fate?"