Chapter 1891: Summiting the Five Peaks

y. The entire sect remained shrouded in deep sorrow.Because they could never forget the scenes of their fellow disciples' tragic self-destruction right before their eyes.Especially Dao Tianyou, the fo..."Boom!"

At this moment, the nine rays of colorful light that had always bound Huang Junyan finally exploded with a thunderous boom. This freed Huang Junyan from his restraints. He stepped out directly from within and once again stood before Jiang Yun.

"Boom!"

Just as Huang Junyan broke free, a deafening roar echoed from the colossal vortex in the sky of the Shan Hai realm.

Inside, a tremendously large black shadow emerged slowly from the vortex, radiating waves of terrifying aura.

Looking at this shadow, Jiang Yun's brows couldn't help but furrow slightly.

He could naturally tell that the shadow was none other than the sacred artifact of the Wild Clan, the Five Peaks of Desolation!

At the same time, Huatu's voice also rang in Jiangyun's ear: "I will first use the Five Peaks of Great Wilderness to temporarily suppress my father, and then bring him into the Nine Netherworlds of Extinction, slowly finding a way to restore his consciousness!"

This is the way Aotu thought of!

But Ginger Cloud was not very supportive of this method!

Huang Junyan was the chieftain of the Huangzu clan. Even though his consciousness had been erased, his cultivation and Huangwen patterns were still intact. Naturally, he was incredibly familiar with the five peaks of Dahuang.

If Huang Junyan's strength is not strong, then perhaps the Five Peaks of Great Wilderness could still suppress him.

But as the strongest being among the desolate tribe, Huang Junyan, who is a powerful warrior of the eleventh desolate realm, it is unlikely that he can be suppressed by this even if the full power of the five peaks of desolation cannot be fully released.

As a spirit, Hou Tu although possesses the power to control artifacts, but cannot directly use them.

Only the master of the Nine Clans possesses this ability!

Otherwise, if the spirit were to have any ulterior motives, it could take the sacred objects and leave the Nine Realms on its own.

However, although Ginger Cloud disapproved of Wild Picture's method in her heart, she didn't speak up to stop him.

After all, Hoang Jun Yan is Hoang Tu's father, and Giang Yun is willing to respect his ideas. She will first try the Five Peaks of Great Desolation. If it doesn't work, she will find another way.

Therefore, the desolate lines in Ginger Yun's eyebrows flickered again, splitting into seven, transforming into seven desolate lines, like seven butterflies, directly charging into the descending Five Peaks of Desolation.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

As the inscription of Jiāng Yúnhuāng's pattern disappeared, the five peaks of Dahuang suddenly trembled.

Even upon that massive mountain, endless lines of desolate markings began to appear.

Even in Jiang Yun's eyes, the current Wufeng Mountains were no longer a mountain at all, but rather formed by chaotic patterns!

"Whoa!"

When the Five Peaks of Great Wilderness finally broke free from the Nine Realms and appeared within the Shan Hai Realm, Jiang Yun also stretched out a finger.

The Five Peaks of the Desolate Expanse, enveloped in boundless desolate patterns, emanated an aura of desolation that caused the surrounding space to constantly collapse and heal. Countless enormous fissures appeared, plummeting straight towards Huang Junyan.

Facing this sacred relic belonging to his own clan, Huang Junyan's face remained expressionless. The desolate patterns around him danced wildly, separating from his body and intertwining into a massive Five Peaks of the Desolate Lands, facing the relic!

"Boom!"

Despite the colossal impact, while Huang Junyan's Great Wilderness Five Peaks shattered and dissipated directly, the true falling mountain body of the Great Wilderness Five Peaks couldn't help but hesitate slightly.

This scene caused Jiang Yun's pupils to constrict slightly!

Wow!

This is not a holy relic fake, but the real holy relic!

Even if it cannot unleash its full power, its might is still formidable, beyond the reach of ordinary strong individuals.

But the surprising thing is that Ao Junyan was actually able to withstand it single-handedly, and he wasn't falling behind!

Taking advantage of this brief lull, Hou Junyan's figure flickered and he suddenly stepped onto the stairs of the Wufeng Peak!

The Five Peaks of the Great Desolation are not only sacred relics to the desolate race, but also a place where they test their people.

There are ninety-nine steps leading to the highest peak.

Throughout history, only three people from the Wilderness Tribe have ever walked the entire staircase, and the Wilderness Lord Yan is not one of them.

But now, with the arrival of Huang Junyan on the Five Peaks of Great Desolation, the entire Five Peaks of Great Desolation came to a complete standstill in mid-air, motionless.

Although Huang Junyan has had his consciousness erased, his identity and the wasteland patterns on his body are still recognized by the Five Peaks of the Wasteland, allowing him to step onto their grounds as a member of the Wasteland Clan.

Next, Huang Junyan's footsteps didn't stop. He stepped over the steps one by one, walking towards the peak of the Five Peaks of Dahuang.

Meanwhile, the voice of Aotu kept entering Huangjunyan's ears, seemingly hoping to awaken his father's consciousness.

Jiang Yun did not stop Huang Junyan, and just watched him finish the ninety-nine steps in a short time, standing at the top of the peak.

This desolate Five Peaks of Dahua, which even when Aohuang Yan lived never managed to be successfully traversed, were unexpectedly conquered after his death.

The entire Five Peaks of the Great Wilderness trembled once more at this moment, as if celebrating for King You of the Wilderness.

It's even more so that lines of desolate patterns surge from within it, submerging into the body of the Desolate Sovereign Yan. It's as if it were bathing him in a ritual.

Looking at the figure of Huang Junyan standing motionless on the high peak, like a sculpture, a thought appeared in Jiang Yun's mind.

In the hollow gaze of Lord Huang Junyan, one couldn't help but wonder what visions flickered within.

As this thought flashed through his mind, a brilliant light suddenly shot from Jiang Yun's eyes.

Because he clearly saw, that Huang Junyan's body actually trembled slightly, and his eyes flashed with a faint light as well.

"Could his consciousness have truly awakened"

As soon as the thought crossed Ke Ginger's mind, the next moment, Huang Junyan suddenly turned around and pointed at Ke Ginger.

As one finger fell, boundless desolate patterns surged around Jiang Yun instantly, enveloping him completely in an instant.

From afar, those wrinkles look like flowers blooming one after another!

That terrifying desolate force caused Jiang Yun's appearance to instantly begin aging, and the vitality within him was rapidly draining away.

The power of the Desolate Tribe, containing the law of time, heaven and earth are desolate, all things are desolate!

"Hum!"

A long-life imprint appeared between Jiang Yun's eyebrows, and a clear river emerged, swirling around him crazily. It gradually dispelled the invasion of barren power, restoring his youthful appearance.

Next, Gingercloud's figure suddenly shook, taking a step forward and leaving the countless desolate markings behind. He suddenly appeared before Arahunyan, seven colorful marks appearing in his eyes, swirling into a vortex as he coldly stared at Arahunyan.

And within the vortex that appeared in Jiang Yun's eyes, a gigantic black shadow slowly emerged.

Inside, nine beams of light like a rainbow shot out and entered Huang Junyan's eyes. As a result, the same vortex began to spin in Huang Junyan's eyes as well.

The next moment, the space around Jiang Yun and Huang Junyan collapsed with a thunderous roar, transforming into an endless darkness.

But in this darkness, a world is taking shape at an astonishing pace.

And in the world, mountains and rivers, grasses and trees, appear one by one, and even all kinds of creatures, including humans, are constantly being born.

By the end, this world had become unimaginably prosperous, its scenery magnificent, with countless creatures gathering within.

Especially in the very center of the world, there stands a colossal and magnificent city of unparalleled scale!

Within the gigantic city, the most conspicuous sight was five palaces of varying heights. Even the shortest one stood nearly ten thousand zhang tall.

Five palaces stand in a row, forming the shape of a hand!

As for the city gate of the Giant City, there is an immense text composed of countless desolate runes on top—Desolation!

Desolate city!

And at this moment, Huang Junyan stood atop the highest palace in the center, overlooking the endless throngs of people below.

This novel is first published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkwith only two fingers left on his hand by the dark clouds, tightly gripped.Not only that, but Heaven also returned the vitality he had just offered up for the fifth time, causing his nearly extinguish...