Chapter 855

Chapter 855: Sacred Object of the Desolate World Tribe

Gu Bulao raised his hand and pointed towards his forehead.

Suddenly, the entire sea of Tao Marks erupted with a loud rumbling, like it had transformed into a real ocean.

Countless Tao Marks gathered together to form a massive wave, rushing towards Gu Bulao’s raised finger.

"Taoist Lord, you were the one who attacked me first!"

Faced with this situation, Gu Bulao not only showed no fear, but instead burst out laughing, lowered his finger, suddenly stood up, and exhaled deeply.

The deep breath split rapidly in the air, transforming into numerous figures.

Each figure was Gu Bulao himself!

However, these Gu Bulaos were not identical, but varied in age, appearing as young, old, and even children!

It was as if Gu Bulao in different stages of life were appearing at the same time!

Each Gu Bulao exuded a strong and terrifying aura, confronting the overwhelming Tao Marks.

At that moment, nine different colored rays suddenly appeared in the sky.

Under the intertwining of each other, a vast nine-colored sky was formed, heading straight towards all the Gu Bulao.

All the Gu Bulao immediately collapsed upon touching this nine-colored sky.

This scene also brought a rare look of shock to the face of the true Gu Bulao, "You actually have truly grasped this kind of power!"

At this moment, the nine-colored sky finally descended upon the Gu Bulao, causing the Gu Bulao’s figure to also suddenly burst apart.

However, amidst this split, Gu Bulao’s fierce voice rang out, "Taoist Lord, when my true form awakens, I will avenge today’s enmity!"

"If anything happens to my disciple, then this Tao World, along with you, will all be buried together!"

…

Inside Dao San Palace, Dao San looked at Dao Yi in front of him, as well as the drop of blood held in Dao Yi’s hands, his face also showing a strong look of shock, "Jiang Yun fell into The Land of Fallen Realm, not only did he not die, but he also caused two semi-sacred objects to appear in succession?"

Dao Yi nodded, "It’s possible!"

"But everything is unclear at the moment, so the Lord has granted us this blood to find a way to enter The Land of Fallen Realm and merge this blood into the Lord’s clone to investigate this matter!"

"Do you have a suitable candidate?"

After a moment of silence, Dao San nodded and said, "Yes!"

With a wave of his sleeves, a young man in a blue long robe appeared in front of them, expressionless with closed eyes.

Following this, Dao San raised his palm and pressed heavily on the young man’s head, causing him to open his eyes, which were filled with silence.

Seeing this person, Dao Yi smiled slightly and nodded, saying, "Indeed, this person is the most suitable candidate!"

…

Inside the Tianluo Realm, chaos had erupted, with every cultivator sitting cross-legged as if facing a great enemy, staring intently at the massive creature gradually appearing in the sky.

Nan Yunruo was no exception, her face pale as she stood beside Jiang Yun, also looking up at the sky.

At this moment, everybody could see clearly that the huge thing in front of them was a mountain peak.

A gigantic mountain peak shaped like a human hand, reaching up so high that one couldn’t see the top.

Suddenly, from the summit of the mountain, a vast aura burst forth.

In the blink of an eye, it spread throughout the entire Tianluo Realm and The Land of Fallen Realm, enveloping all living beings in its presence.

Even Jiang Yun was not an exception.

However, just then, Jiang Yun abruptly opened his eyes. A moment of enlightenment in his eyes turned into shock as he sensed the approaching aura, causing him to leap up!

His enlightenment had nothing to do with the aura, but rather because after successfully marking the first stroke of the word "Desolate" on his forehead, his understanding of the Desolate Mark reached a new level.

Now, gazing at the face of Nan Yunruo beside him, which was transforming from youth to middle age, along with the aura surrounding him, Jiang Yun finally looked up at the sky.

If Nan Yunruo were to open her eyes and look at Jiang Yun at this moment, she would discover that this was Jiang Yun’s third outburst since arriving in the Tianluo Realm!

Jiang Yun couldn’t help but lose his composure!

Because above the sky, the sacred object of the Desolate World tribe from The Land of Fallen Realm was extremely familiar to him, even more so than Mirage!

Because that palm-shaped mountain peak was none other than the Seeking-Tao Five Peaks within the Mountain-Sea World Seeking-Tao Sect!

Of course, the Seeking-Tao Five Peaks in the sky at this moment and the Seeking-Tao Five Peaks in the Mountain-Sea World were different.

This Seeking-Tao Five Peaks is also much larger!

"What’s going on, how can the Seeking-Tao Five Peaks appear here?"

"Could it be that the Seeking-Tao Five Peaks is also a kind of sacred object?"

"The power of this aura is the terrifying power contained in the Desolate Mark. If this Seeking-Tao Five Peaks also belongs to the sacred objects, then it belongs to the Desolate World tribe!"

"Could it be that the Desolate World tribe is also a group that came out of The Land of Fallen Realm!"

"But why would the Desolate World tribe, if they have such a powerful holy object, not use it and instead be killed by the Taoist Lord?"

"Could it be that like the Jiang Clan, the Desolate World tribe also cannot take away this holy object?"

Several thoughts flashed through Jiang Yun’s mind in an instant!

Meanwhile, the aura emanating from the Seeking-Tao Five Peaks was becoming more and more intense, evident from Nan Yunruo’s extremely aged face and white hair.

Even Tianluo, at this moment, could not divert his attention to Jiang Yun and had to use all his cultivation to counter this aura.

It can be said that at this moment, in the entire Land of Fallen Realm, there is only Jiang Yun, who, despite being covered by this aura, is unaffected.

Beneath the shimmering of Jiang Yun’s forehead, the first Desolate Mark that he drew with his blood emerged.

Just then, Jiang Yun clearly heard a voice echoing in his mind, "Whether or not you are a descendant of my clan, since you have drawn your own Desolate Mark, you are eligible to open the Nine Silent Realms!"

"Enter the Nine Silent Realms, find our Desolate World tribe’s holy object, and discover our tribe’s secrets!"

Nine Silent Realms!

Suddenly, Jiang Yun remembered the herbal pill left by Lv Lun, with the names of three herbs – Knotweed, Soulbane, Vine of Nine Turns!

The first three words together form "Nine of Silence", and the unknown herb naturally starts with the word "Earth".

So, did Lv Lun also go to these Nine Silent Realms?

A voice continued, "But because your Desolate Mark is not complete, the Power of Shelter you can receive will be reduced accordingly!"

"Therefore, entering the Nine Silent Realms still poses a threat to your life, so you can decide whether to come or not!"

These words made Jiang Yun’s eyes light up, feeling the aura emanating from the sacred object of the Desolate World tribe, continuously wearing away at his finger.

Jiang Yun didn’t need to think twice, he had already made a decision.

However, a groan suddenly sounded in his ear, coming from Nan Yunruo!

At this moment, Nan Yunruo has transformed from a beautiful young girl to an old person in a very short time, and is even close to death.

Watching Nan Yunruo, Jiang Yun hesitated for a moment, raised a finger, and a drop of blood appeared on the fingertip again.

With this drop of blood, he suddenly drew a Desolate Mark on Nan Yunruo’s forehead.