y haven't returned to your clan"Perhaps it was because of Jiang Yun's concern and anxious attitude, or perhaps because Jiang Yun shared his surname, the elder hesitated for a moment before finally ope...The sudden appearance of Jiang Yun caused both Huang Xun and the strong man to be slightly taken aback, but the strong man did not seem to take Jiang Yun seriously at all. His face was still grinning, and his fist moved forward without hesitation.

Meanwhile, Huang Xun finally came to his senses and hurriedly reminded Jiang Yun: "Deputy General, be careful. This person's form can be real or illusory. Not only is he not afraid of the desolate patterns, but once his form becomes illusory, he is completely unaffected by any force."

Although Gingercloud heard Arahunt's warning, he didn't quite understand what he meant.

It wasn't until his fist connected with the brawny man's that he finally understood.

The moment his fist collided with the burly man's, his own fist seemed to vanish into thin air. His punch landed as if it hit nothing at all.

But the force behind their fist was real, and it landed squarely on them!

"Interesting, this is actually a way to apply the power of spatial laws. It seems like this group is proficient in spatial powers!"

Jiang Yun instantly understood why these people's figures were sometimes illusory and sometimes solid.

It turns out they are actually shuttling back and forth between different spaces, so whether it's formations, chaotic patterns, or even any attacks, none of them have any effect on them.

He can hit rice, but you can't hit him. This is even more formidable than the wild patterns of the wilderness people!

However, after understanding this point, Jiang Yun instantly had a way to deal with it.

And the strongman landed a punch, his face contorted with a fierce grin as he charged towards Ginger Cloud and sneered, "How about you"

"But it seems you're of a higher standing than him. Killing you would yield a greater reward!"

Obviously, in order to encourage these cultivators to sell their lives, the Temple of Killing Gods offered them rewards. Those who killed members of the Three Great Clans could receive corresponding rewards.

Jiang Yun calmly said, "Then you can try!"

Stop acting like a fool here! This time, I'm going to smash your head in!

The burly man’s voice echoed as he charged towards Jiang Yun once more, his form flickering and becoming translucent in an instant.

While Jiang Yun stood still, his gaze was calm and fixed on the other person.

To anyone watching, Ginger Cloud seemed to have given up resistance, ready to let the other party strike him.

As the burly man's fist drew closer and closer to Ginger Cloud's head, even Aohun behind him couldn't help but want to step in. But Ginger Cloud remained completely motionless.

Until the strong man's fist touched Jiang Yun's head, Jiang Yun finally whispered three words from his mouth: "Ding Cang Hai!"

Three characters' exit, the burly figure that had suddenly become solid froze in mid-air.

Although his fist did make contact with Jiang Yun's head, the power contained within it hadn't had time to release before being stopped by Jiang Yun.

From this point, it can be seen that Jiang Yun's grasp of timing is truly terrifying.

Now, I want to see how you dodge this punch!

With Jiang Yun's next utterance, his fist, covered in golden vajra runes, slammed towards the opponent's chest.

Within the fist, there were even three golden bolts of lightning.

"Boom!"

Amidst the deafening roar, the burly man's body, rooted in place, was struck with brutal force, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Upon his solid body, clearly visible, streaks of lightning flashed. Before he could even scream, his body exploded with a deafening roar.

Even though Jiang Yun didn't cast any spells, relying on his powerful physique and the might of thunder, he could easily kill this person.

At the same time, Jiang Yun's outstretched fist suddenly opened, grabbing at empty air.

Just as I saw blood gushing from the hulking man's shattered body, it exploded again, transforming into a bloody mist that enveloped his remaining comrades.

Next, Ginger Cloud's figure also vanished into the blood mist.

But after a few breaths, Jiang Yun’s figure walked out from the blood mist. The blood mist behind him also dissipated instantly, revealing corpses all over the ground and the stunned group of barbarian soldiers.

Everyone, be careful!

After uttering those words, Ginger Cloud had vanished without a trace from before their eyes.

Just like that, Jiang Yun shuttled ceaselessly on this vast battlefield. His clothes and hair were already stained blood red, the blood of the Demigod Temple cultivators he had slain.

Though he still had a sliver of compassion in his heart at first, as the killing continued and more people died at his hands, that compassion gradually faded away.

If he hesitated because of the pity in his heart, the one who might die would very likely be him.

Wherever he went, there would inevitably be deaths among the cultivators of the Divine Slayer Hall. Sometimes it was just a few scattered individuals, and other times it was hundreds.

Although the battlefield was vast, Jiang Yun's formidable strength, especially his bloody carnage, left a lasting impression on all cultivators he passed through.

However, in such a fierce battle, Jiang Yun also broadened his horizons.

The cultivators of the Slaughter God Temple came from various races and sects, and their spells and attack methods were diverse. Through fighting them, Jiang Yun benefited greatly.

And cultivators like Jiang Yun, who wander the battlefield alone, are not uncommon.

Whether it's the Three Great Clans or the God-Slayer Temple, such people exist.

These people were like lone wolves, disdainful of associating with others. They relied solely on their own strength to hone their cultivation in this war by killing enemies.

Although this would also increase their chances of falling, as long as they don't die, then after this battle, their strength and mental fortitude would undoubtedly increase greatly.

Ahead of Jiang Yun, appeared the same person!

This man was middle-aged, and though his appearance was unremarkable, there was an aura emanating from his tall frame that Jiang Yun found incredibly familiar—the intention of the sword!

He also held a sword in his hand, a sword with its scabbard!

Although this person only possesses the cultivation of the Heavenly Blessing Realm, he charges through the battlefield with his sword, leaving a trail of corpses and rivers of blood wherever he goes.

To this day, he has only used a single sword to slay his enemies.

Even then, he never drew his sword from its scabbard!

With one strike of the sword, whether it be against a single enemy or a group, every throat will bear a wound and meet their demise.

In fact, Jiang Yun had noticed him long ago. It's just that along the way, Jiang Yun was constantly saving people, which is why he finally arrived in front of him.

At this moment, this person had just slain dozens of demon creatures single-handedly and was drawing their sword sheath from the throat of a demon.

As Jian Yun arrived, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes shooting out two sharp beams of light, just like swords, radiating a sharp intent, directly piercing Jian Yun.

Although it was just a look, Jiang Yun clearly felt a sharp pain on his face.

More importantly, the Dao sword within Jiang Yun's body started to tremble autonomously at this moment, defying his control!

Ginger Cloud knew, that was the fighting spirit of the Zang Dao Sword!

That is to say, the Jian of Taoism longs for a battle with the middle-aged man before him!

The Zan Dao Jian, a divine weapon, once appeared, all swords would bow down in submission. However, now, because of an ordinary middle-aged man, it has the intention to fight.

It goes without saying that the other party is highly skilled in kendo.

Just then, the middle-aged man slowly spoke: "There is a good sword on your body, but unfortunately, you are not worthy of it!"

"It is a disgrace to be held in your hand, and the wielder of such an insult deserves death!"

First Release by Chinese Traditional Novels Websiteached out and grabbed the neck of the Great Desolation cultivator in front of him, squeezing with all his might."Click!"Amidst the crisp sound of cracking bones, the neck of this cultivator from the S...