Chapter 890: Bridge of Wild Patterns

venly Blessing Realm. He was just one step away from entering the Dao Nature Realm.To be honest, such cultivation level is already quite rare for someone Wind Wuji's age. Even in terms of talent, Wind...Whether it was the gigantic fissure that stretched for millions of miles across the void, or the thunderous roar that echoed through the heavens, every creature within the Realm of Extinction saw and heard it all clearly!

Although they had known for a long time that the Nine Netherworlds were about to open, no one expected them to open so early!

For a moment, all beings, even those who fell from heaven, were completely stunned.

But that immense crack did not cease its advance because of the astonishment of the spirits. It continued to tear relentlessly forward at an astonishing speed.

Within, there was even more dazzling nine-colored light radiating outwards, in an instant it covered the entire realm of Meteorite Extinction.

Under the radiance, nine colors constantly interweaved and transformed, making the boundary rift that was originally only endless darkness become dazzling. It was as if boundless vitality had been added to it.

Even, in the eyes of some powerful individuals, through that nine-colored glow, one could faintly see within that fissure, nine incomparably huge shadows, floating up and down.

Although it's unclear, everyone here knows these are sacred artifacts of the Nine Tribes!

The Land of Obliteration, although few know about the annihilation of the Nine Clans, almost everyone knows about the holy relic.

Because the sacred artifact of the Nine Clans appears in rotation every certain period, it seeks out the descendants of the Nine Clans.

And each of their appearances is a horrifying nightmare for all creatures.

So, even though they knew this time it wasn't a sacred relic appearing, but the Nine Hells of Oblivion opening, seeing these relics still inevitably evoked fear in their hearts, to varying degrees.

As for Jiang Yun, at the moment this huge rift appeared, the aura left behind by the Sacred Object of the Barbarian Race within his body, an aura that he couldn't find normally, manifested.

It permeated his entire being, even oozing slowly through his myriad pores, drifting towards the crack.

Under this drifting, these breaths gradually and truly began to coalesce into a bridge that was not complete.

This bridge is at most wide enough for one person to pass through. The structure appears ethereal, yet it is undeniably real.

Especially in Jiangyun's eyes, it was even more evident ——

This bridge, it is composed of countless chaotic lines!

Every crack is unique, yet they all emanate an aura of desolation. Like living things, they continuously spread toward the fissures, constantly coalescing into more bridges.

"Gingercloud, why don't you hasten to step onto this bridge and enter the Nine Regions of Extinction!"

At this moment, Ginger Cloud heard Lu Lun's urging voice in his ear, which also made him follow the sound and look at Lu Lun.

At this very moment, only Lü Lun remained before Jiang Yun. All his reincarnated avatars had merged back into his true self.

Although he appeared unchanged on the outside, in Jiang Yun's eyes, it seemed like there was no longer room for Lu Lun.

Because Lu Lun's aura has become incredibly powerful.

Under Jiang Yun's perception, Lü Lun's cultivation at this moment, although weaker than Tianluo, was not much weaker.

Clearly, after countless reincarnations merged as one, Lü Lun's cultivation realm directly broke through from the Heavenly Blessing Realm to the Human Dao Confluence Realm!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the nothingness around Lü Lun violently shook.

It suddenly reached out a hand from afar, grasping directly at Lu Lun.

So fast, in a flash he crossed the immeasurable distance and arrived beside Lu Lun.

"Caution!"

A cold light flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, wondering whose palm this belonged to: Tianluo's or Dao Zun's incarnation.

It is not difficult to guess that both of them must already know Lü Lun's status as a descendant of the Nine Clans, so they want to capture him.

However, Lü Lun just smiled faintly, as if he hadn't seen anything. He didn't dodge at all and let that hand grab him.

Then, a thunderous roar echoed once more from the depths of the enormous chasm.

From within, a brilliant beam of light shot out, landing directly on Lu Lun.

"Boom!"

As soon as the light touched it, the hand exploded with a deafening boom.

And Lü Lun also nodded towards Jiang Yun and said, "I'll be waiting for you in the Nine Netherworlds of Annihilation!"

As his words fell, enveloped in the beam of light, Lü Lun's figure soared into the air and shot rapidly towards the fissure.

Obviously, this light comes from the holy artifact of the Reincarnation clan.

Just as Lü Lun mentioned before, after his cultivation breaks through to the Dao Nature Realm, he will be summoned by a sacred artifact and go to reside within it for life.

Of course, despite the strength of that palm, it was still no match for the holy relic of the reincarnation clan.

At the same time, far away, Dao Zun's avatar looked at the several wounds on his palm that were slowly healing, and said expressionlessly: "In this world of fallen gods, the power of an avatar is still not enough to withstand the power of the Nine Clan Sacred Artifact!"

"However, within the Nine Hells of Annihilation, perhaps I still have a chance!"

After finishing his words, the Daoist's avatar strode forward, heading towards the immense chasm.

And behind him, Dongfang Bo also followed closely, keeping pace with every step.

In an instant, the Dao Zun's avatar and Dongfang Bo arrived at the edge of the fissure. Without any hesitation, they stepped inside, becoming the first to enter the Nine Netherworlds of Oblivion!

And right after them, Lü Lun, bathed in the glow of his clan's sacred relic, also arrived just in time and disappeared into the rift.

The three entered before and after, being seen by countless creatures within the realm of Jie Yin.

Although they didn't know the identities of these three, having a leader gave great motivation to those cultivators who were still hesitating whether to enter the Land of Extinction.

As the sky fell, the gigantic visage naturally saw this scene. His gaze flickered between the fissure and Jiang Yun who had already stepped onto the Bridge of Ruinous Patterns, then after a moment's deliberation, he let out a cold smile: "Fang Mang, I have also been waiting for you in the Nine Desolate Lands!"

As soon as the voice fell, the huge face vanished instantly, transforming into a gust of wind that shot straight up and reappeared beside the crack, restoring its appearance of falling from the heavens. It was the fourth to enter the Nine Hells of Oblivion.

As the sun set, it fell into the eyes of all the cultivators in the realm's ruined lands. It finally became the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing them to hesitate no longer. They rose one by one and rushed towards the rift.

A spectacular sight appeared within the desolate realm.

Rays of light, from worlds one by one, continuously flew out and towards the giant rift that gaped open like a mouth.

Standing on the bridge of desolate patterns, Jian Yun watched this grand scene. Although he wore a stoic expression, his heart had already confirmed his initial guess.

As expected, those who can enter the Nine Nether Realms are at least Heavenly Venerable Realm experts.

And under his gaze, in a mere blink of an eye, over a thousand people had already entered the Desolate Nine Lands.

It's not hard to see that the number of people entering this time around probably won't be less than last time.

Ginger Cloud also slowly walked, along the bridge, leisurely approaching the crack.

Jiang Yun and the bridge beneath him naturally attracted the attention of countless cultivators, finally making them understand why Tianluo offered a bounty for his capture.

However, at this time, even the Heavenly Canopy had entered the Land of Eternal Silence. They naturally wouldn't be bothered to come and apprehend Jiang Yun anymore, so they merely glanced at Jiang Yun before turning their gazes away.

The speed at which Ginger Cloud walks and the bridge's condensation speed remain consistent.

As the entire bridge body came together, Jiang Yun had walked from the head of the bridge to its tail, now standing mere inches from the chasm.

Looking into the world within the crack, filled with nine-colored light, Jiang Yun once again cast a glance at the vast boundary where they had fallen below. Finally, he took a step and stepped into this desolate place known as the Origin of All Things!

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