ng, ahead is the city of Xia!”Xia City, established by the Xia family, is where the Beast Fighting Tournament takes place.To be honest, even Ginger Cloud who had seen a lot of the world, felt deeply s..."What's going on"
"How could there be such terrifying power!"
"It was only on the twenty-ninth step that Jiang Yun reached this point, while Lie Ye had climbed fifty-four steps before and hadn't displayed such terrifying power!"
"Could it be that this is a sacred relic of the Wilderness Clan intentionally helping Huang Yongfeng win this wager, causing it to suddenly reveal its power Whatever the reason, it absolutely cannot allow Jiangyun to finish walking thirty steps"
Although this statement sounds outlandish, in the face of this utterly inexplicable situation, it has ironically become the most reasonable explanation, gaining widespread acceptance.
However, standing on the twenty-ninth floor, bearing the dual assault of wind and seismic force, Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.
"This sudden change was clearly trying to stop me, but it wasn't from the Sacred Artifacts of the Wild Clan, but from some powerful being!"
Actually, when Jiang Yun stepped onto the twenty-eighth staircase just now, the storm that appeared made him have the same doubts as others.
When the wild stepped onto twenty-eight steps, the force of rebound he received wasn't nearly that strong. But by the time it reached him, the power had surged several times over.
Even if this is normal, according to the power that appeared on those steps from twenty-eight to thirty-six previously, within those nine steps, the power should have been gradual and increasing.
But now that I've just taken a step forward, the reaction force has tripled! This is too abnormal!
More ingeniously, this number of steps is extremely close to the number in the bet between myself and Haruyuki.
Ginger Yun didn't believe that all of this was just a coincidence, nor did she believe that it was a change occurring naturally within the Five Peaks of Dahuang.
Then, someone must have secretly manipulated the Five Peaks of Dahuang, causing them to erupt with power that they shouldn't possess, thus preventing me from completing thirty steps.
Or perhaps, prevent oneself from winning over Arawak.
When Ginger Cloud crossed the Reverse Demon Bridge back then, Luo Family's young master had secretly plotted against him. And right now, the situation is strikingly similar to that time!
Even Ginger Cloud could easily guess that under everyone's watchful eyes, the only three people capable of doing this were: the Emperor Jun Yan, the Elder, and the High Priest!
Although Ginger Cloud guessed these things, he was now too busy to delve deeper into who was secretly targeting him.
Although his body had already transformed into the Diamond Demon Body due to the appearance of the Diamond Demon Marks, he was still unable to withstand the power of these two terrifying forces.
The force of the storm was like a giant hand, gripping my body and trying to tear me away from the Great Five Peaks.
While the power of repulsion within his own body was no longer simply a straightforward clash, it had transformed into a monstrous entity. Wherever it passed, nothing could stand in its way.
If you don't find a way to reconcile these two forces, then everything inside your body will be destroyed completely.
Of course, there's no shortage of ways to escape. The simplest solution is to leave this desolate Wufeng Mountain.
After all, these two powers both originate from the Five Peaks of Great Desolation. As long as one leaves the mountain peaks, these two powers will become like water without a source and soon dissipate.
But that way, one would be equivalent to losing this bet and becoming a slave to the savages!
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Jiang Yun, waiting to see what kind of reaction he would have.
Is there still a way to neutralize the seismic power of the Five Peaks of Chaos, or is it more important to prioritize survival and abandon the climb
"Humph, damn it! This savage priest is too bold!"
At the same time, Lü Piaomiao's mind was once again filled with Lü Lun's voice, thick with anger.
To this, Lü Piaomiao could only sigh helplessly. They were also powerless.
Although they knew it was for a sacrifice, there was no evidence.
Moreover, the fact that the sacrificial ritual dared to so boldly activate a sacred relic means they must have been fully prepared.
Even if someone stands up and speaks the truth, they will surely have a reasonable explanation.
Even, the actions of the sacrifice are most likely not his own idea, but were secretly directed by Huanglao or Huángjūn Yàn.
After all, if Huang Yongfeng really lost to Jiang Yun and became Jiang Yun's slave, it would shame the entire Huang clan.
Although he thought so in his heart, Lü Piaomiao's gaze fell upon the three of Huang Junyan instead.
And the three of them were now frowning slightly, their eyes gleaming as they stared at Dahuang Wufeng and Jiangyun, seemingly unsure what was going on.
"You're really putting on a good show!" Lu Piaomiao said coldly.
Lu Piaomiao didn't know that the only one truly putting on a show was the high priest.
And Huang Junyan and Huang Lao, like everyone else, were completely baffled.
Although Ginger Cloud's performance did shock them greatly, and they didn't want to make Hong Yongfeng a slave to Ginger Cloud, with their status and position, they really couldn't do such underhanded things.
Besides, even if Arai Seien really lost, it wouldn't be a big deal for them.
At worst, they could wait until the competition ends and then have a good talk with Ginger Cloud, paying some price to get back the freedom of Ahuang Yungfeng.
Huang Junyan pondered for a moment before transmitting his voice to the priest: "Priest, what exactly is going on"
The Sacrificer frowned and said, "I don't know for sure, but I suspect it might be because the demonic aura emanating from Jiang Yun"
After all, the Demon Clan and we are considered to be of the same origin, and no Demon Clan member has ever ascended to the sacred object of our clan.
Although Jiang Yun's vajra demonic patterns are concealed beneath his skin and invisible to the naked eye, the aura of a member of the Annihilation Nine Clans, the Demonic Clan, could not escape the notice of figures like Huang Junyan.
"That's possible!"
Huang Junyan nodded, but he took a deep look at the sacrificer and didn't continue asking.
At this moment, he already knew that all of this was a result of the machinations of those who worshiped in secret.
Because the demonic aura of Jiang Yun was distinctly released only after the first storm.
If he had simply said "I don't know," perhaps the noble Lord Yan wouldn't have suspected him. But by adding that explanation, he only drew more suspicion upon himself.
However, even if he knew, Huāng Jūn Yàn wouldn't say it.
How can they all be considered one family, when he thought the purpose of the sacrifice was to prevent Jiang Yun from surpassing Huang Yongfeng
Although the methods are a bit low, at least the starting point is still for the consideration of the group.
Now, it all depends on whether Jiangyun can handle this!
Under the gaze of everyone, a piece of stone shard the size of an eggshell suddenly appeared on Jiang Yun's brow.
The moment this fragment of stone appeared, it expanded wildly, truly transforming into a layer of stone eggshells that tightly encased Jiang Yun's entire body.
Go away!
The land of rest given by the Golden Toad clan to Jiang Yun, was taken out at this moment by Jiang Yun.
However, with a deafening roar, the stone egg instantly crumbled to dust, dissolving into powder in the midst of the storm.
As the land beneath him crumbled away, everyone shook their heads, believing that Jiang Yun was doomed this time.
Although they felt sympathy for Jiang Yun's situation and could almost see the end of the wager, they knew that if they lost, they lost.
"Huang Yongfeng's face was now openly joyful. He said to Jiang Yun, 'Jiang Yun, are you not admitting defeat yet If you continue to hold on, be careful you become disabled!'"
“But even if you become a cripple, you are still my tribe’s cripple, no, slave! Hahaha!”
Faced with Huang Yongfeng's almost out-of-control laughter, Jiang Yun's voice suddenly rang out coldly: "You lost!"
"Wow!"
As Jiang Yun's words fell, a blood-colored line appeared on his brow.
First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkt me sometime!""Also, the Snow Tribe and I are friends. If you ever get out of here, please don't bother them!""Farewell!"With a slight smile directed at Mu Shao Feng, Jiang Yun turned and left."Don't...