Chapter 892: I Was Wrong

broken.Besides, his harvest was also quite good.Zheng Xiao's birth made Jiang Yun realize the Dao of suffering in life, and during the following year, after continuously seeing patients for five years...This sudden surge of power, while a surprise to Jiang Yun, was something he reacted to instantly. Of course, with his reflexes, it was impossible for him to be truly struck by this force.

Even then, he had time to consider whether he should dodge this power or take it head-on!

Finally, Jiang Yun's figure flickered and immediately retreated out of the city gate, avoiding this force.

And immediately following this, figures flickered before him. The guards responsible for defending the city gate had already appeared in front of him.

A middle-aged man at the front stepped forward and pointed at Jiang Yun, saying: "Bold! You are not from our Huang Clan, yet you dare to trespass into Huangcheng. Don't you know the rules"

Hearing the other party's words, Ginger Cloud did not immediately respond, but quickly turned her thoughts in her mind.

He clearly saw that others entering the city gate hadn't been stopped at all. Why, when it was his turn, did suddenly power appear to prevent him from entering

If one were to say that they felt out of place in this time and space, or that there was something special about themselves, then why didn't the people around them show any unusual reactions when they saw them

Furthermore, the middle-aged man before us is not from the desolate tribe, but claims to be one of them!

What rules is he talking about

These questions, Ginger Cloud naturally couldn't know the answers at this time.

However, his purpose is to help the tribe change their fate, not to be an enemy of the tribe.

Since the other party claims to be from the Wilderness Tribe, and this city also belongs to the Wilderness Tribe, then one can only regard him as a member of the Wilderness Tribe.

Thinking about this, Jiang Yun politely cupped his hands and said, "My humble self is indeed a newcomer here. I am unaware of the customs of this place. I hope that esteemed guest could enlighten me."

The middle-aged man sized up Ginger Cloud from head to toe before letting out a cold, mocking smile. "If you want to enter the Waste City, you either become one of us from the Waste Clan or defeat us and force your way in with your strength!"

This statement caused Jiang Yun's brows to furrow involuntarily. What kind of rules were these

In Jiang Yun's impression, the only way for outsiders to become a member of the desolate tribe is to be a slave!

As she thought this over, Ginger Cloud's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Without making a sound, she discreetly swept her gaze across the man in front of her and the crowd of onlookers gathered around, eager to witness the spectacle.

"Could it be, that they are actually, the slaves of the wasteland"

But their bodies not only lacked the desolate markings, but each of them also radiated spiritual energy. This was completely different from the desolate slaves within the Desolate Realm!

Just as Jiang Yun was pondering, the middle-aged man let out another cold snort and said: "Why aren't you speaking Could it be that you are a spy sent by the Temple of Godslaying"

"In that case, I'll take you down first and then talk!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the middle-aged man suddenly took a step forward and launched a powerful punch towards Jiang Yun!

Jiang Yun's pupils contracted slightly, because from the other party's mouth, he heard a strange word, the Temple of Slaying Gods!

Temple of the Way, Temple of Killing Gods!

Just one character difference, could the two be the same organization

Kill the Gods!

God, that is the supreme title.

And perhaps only the Annihilation Nine Clans, as creators, could bear such a title.

Then, those who would slay the gods, naturally would be those who are dissatisfied with the Nine Clans, that is, a group of powerful beings led by Dao Zun.

"It seems that in this era I find myself, the Hall of Paths is still called the Temple of Slaughter, and they have openly begun to oppose the Nine Races of Oblivion."

"Bang!"

Just then, Jiang Yun also raised his hand and grabbed the middle-aged man's fist. With a slight smile, he said: "I am not from the Palace of God Slaughter, but..."

After deducing that the Dao Temple was the former God-Slaying Temple, Jiang Yun was already prepared to reveal his true identity.

Although I am not from the Waste Clan, I have a Waste Mark. As long as I reveal my Waste Mark, the other party will definitely no longer make things difficult for me.

But before Ginger Cloud could finish his words, the middle-aged man coldly interrupted, "I said you are, you are!"

"To actually dare to fight back, you're asking for death!"

As the man's voice fell, a wild pattern finally appeared on his brow, spreading frantically and instantly covering the fist he was holding in Ginger Cloud's grip.

Within the chaotic patterns, a surge of even more violent power suddenly erupted, crashing against Jiang Yun's palm.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Jiang Yun was actually jolted loose from his grip, even taking a step back. His eyes were glazed over as he stared fixedly at the chaotic rune in the man's brow.

This made the middle-aged man sneer again: “I thought you had some real skills, but it turns out you’re nothing. Come on, capture him!”

Suddenly, a guard beside the man also had an archaic rune appear between his brows. It spread across his arm and transformed into an archaic rune chain, coiling towards Jiang Yun like a serpent.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone present, it seemed that Ginger Cloud had been frightened dumb by the man's strength.

But in reality, what truly frightened Jiang Yun was that he finally understood.

In this era, both the members of the Barbarian Clan and the Barbarians were able to wield both the markings of savagery and spiritual energy at the same time.

"Whoosh!"

That rusted chain instantly wrapped around Jiang Yun's body, and it finally brought him back to his senses. A fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Besides understanding that the Savage Tribe could simultaneously wield both Savage Patterns and spiritual energy, Jiang Yun also realized...

The "Wildlings" are not as friendly as you might think.

As for the Wastelanders, Jiang Yun actually had no understanding of them at all.

It's just that Dao Yuanzhi, being both a member of the desolate tribe and the founder of the Questioning Dao sect among them, made Jiang Yun develop a fondness for the desolate tribe because he loved his house.

But not until now, after witnessing this middle-aged man's domineering and tyrannical attitude towards him, did Jiang Yun finally realize his mistake!

As one of the creators, the Wastelanders are lofty and inviolable—gods!

In their eyes, they wouldn't even look at anyone outside of their own tribe.

This can be seen from the fact that they refer to all beings who submit to them as "slaves."

Then, if one wants to help the Wilderness Tribe change their fate, the first thing to do is not to find the members of the Wilderness Tribe, but to let the Wilderness Tribe recognize oneself!

This recognition is based on strength!

Ginger Cloud believes that no matter how far apart this era is from the time she lived, the iron law of the strong being superior should still be effective.

Looking at the chains that were tightening on his body, as if they wanted to strangle him alive, Jiang Yun's smile gradually faded and he said, "Is this how your Wild Tribe treats guests"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Jiang Yun had already reached out and grabbed hold of this chaotic pattern chain. He squeezed it with all his might!

In utter silence, this wild-grained chain snapped in two.

And the guards who released the chains let out a shriek from their mouths. The rest of the chains, like a tide, immediately loosened from Jiang Yun's body and retreated to his brow.

This scene, falling into the eyes of that middle-aged man, caused his face to suddenly become extremely gloomy. “You still have some skills, but you want to run wild in my Wasteland tribe Far from enough, kill him!”

With his single command, not only did the guards around him, but even those watching from the sidelines, all revealed murderous intent and advanced towards Jiang Yun in unison.

And at this moment, different lines of desolate patterns finally appeared on their brows!

Apparently, in their eyes, Jiang Yun has already become their common enemy!

What they wanted to do was kill Ginger Cloud!

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