g!""Brother Fang, please go ahead!"Fang Mang suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, and then with a wave of his sleeve, a powerful force burst out, enveloping both Jiang Yun and himself.Then Fan...Although they knew that Jiangyun didn't need their protection at all, they were still worried that something might happen to him.

Especially the brief but thrilling fight between Jiang Yun and Jian Sheng just now almost made their hearts leap out of their throats.

Besides, Huang Yu also shared the same idea, so they followed along the way.

Although they didn't know that someone had appeared in the God-Slaying Temple who could break the formation, nor did they know that the three major tribes had shifted from an advantageous position to a disadvantageous one, when they heard Jiang Yun's summons, their bodies trembled heavily, and they all shouted in unison: "Yes!"

They didn't need Huang Yu's command at all. Each of them pushed their speed to the extreme, frantically flying towards the cloud ship belonging to Jiang Yun in the sky.

Although the Pantheon had long discovered this lone, uninvolved Skyvessel, they paid it no mind since it was unoccupied. The vessel remained suspended in the air.

Almost immediately after the team of thousands drew breath, they boarded the Ascending Vessel. The sound of Old A-rou's voice echoed in their ears: "A thousand li to the east!"

"Buzz!"

The body of the sky-piercing ship trembled slightly and suddenly started, speeding towards the distant horizon.

As for Ginger Cloud, after giving his orders to everyone, his figure had already transformed into a bolt of lightning, surging into the sky and charging towards the woman in white first.

Since there is no one on the side of the three clans who can kill the woman in white under the current circumstances, then he will have to do it.

Although Ginger Cloud didn't want to bring along this squad of ten thousand, with over one hundred thousand cultivators protecting the woman in white, he couldn't possibly reach her side with his own power in a short amount of time.

Therefore, he could only summon a team of ten thousand. When he arrived beside the woman in white, he personally commanded this team of ten thousand to break through the protection of the hundred thousand cultivators!

At this moment, Jiang Yun's entire body, except for his Heavenly Dao that had not yet returned, was fully unleashed!

And in his mind, there was only one thought: to get to the woman in white as quickly as possible and kill her!

If the woman in white dies even a moment later, tens of thousands from the three major clans could die because of her.

At the very moment Ginger Cloud set off, the woman in white, thousands of miles away, sensed something and turned her gaze toward where Ginger Cloud was.

Her gaze and Jiangyun's gaze, separated by thousands of miles, unexpectedly collided. It also caused a flash of cold light to suddenly appear in her eyes, and she softly uttered three words: "Kill him!"

Her voice, though soft, reached every single cultivator in the God-Slaying Temple, causing them all to raise their heads and see Jiang Yun streaking across the sky like a bolt of lightning.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

At that moment, over a hundred cultivators leapt into the air and rushed towards Jiang Yun.

"Art of the Mortal Torment!"

A ferocious light blazed in Jiang Yun's eyes. Facing the hundred cultivators charging at him, he raised his hand and pointed. A murky yellow river of death materialized out of thin air, encircling them tightly.

Before these people could even react, they had all become lifeless corpses swaying within the underworld.

And Huang Quan also transformed into a streak of light, encircling Jiang Yun. Those hundred corpses were like loyal guards, protecting him on both sides.

This bizarre scene, while shocking many of the cultivators from the Slaying Gods Temple, only spurred even more towards Jiang Yun.

"Boom!"

A deafening thunderclap erupted from Jiang Yun's body, and a golden figure shot out directly from within him. With a wave of its hand, countless golden bolts of lightning surged forward, enveloping the multitude of cultivators.

From afar, the thunderbolts were interwoven into a net, and those cultivators had become fish.

In an instant, all these cultivators fell into the net and struggled desperately, only to vanish into thin air, turning to dust.

Whoever stands in my way, dies!

Jiang Yun's mouth also coldly spat out four words. Although the sound of the four words was not loud, it spread throughout the thousands of miles.

Now, Jiang Yun's actions are ruthless because only the death of those who obstruct him can have a deterrent effect and make the remaining people afraid to attack him.

And at this moment, he has already traveled over a hundred miles!

Although the cultivators of the Temple of Godslaying had witnessed Jiang Yun's terror and dared not intercept him again, there was another voice ringing in their ears: "If you can't stop him, you will die!"

This voice came from the mysterious commander of the Temple of Slaughter, and their fear of this commander far exceeded their fear of Jiang Yun.

Therefore, they could only continue to grit their teeth and charge towards Jiang Yun.

Fortunately, the falling sky at this time was also commanding the cultivators of the three major clans to continuously converge towards the thousand-mile distance between Jiang Yun and the woman in white, restraining those cultivators from the Palace of Slaying Gods.

In this way, the entire battlefield, across these thousand miles, instantly became a focal point.

Ginger Cloud, however, ignored all of this. Now that the Thunderclap Daoist was leading the way for him, he followed closely behind, only charging toward the woman in white.

"Stop!"

Just then, a roar exploded, and countless golden thunders surged together into a wall of lightning, blocking in front of Jiang Yun and his Thunder Dao body.

On the wall, stood a middle-aged man, Thunderstorm!

Facing the approaching storm, Ginger Cloud didn't even glance at him.

But then Lei Ting Dao Shen's hand appeared with a golden thunder ball, inside which three bolts of lightning darted back and forth like fish, suddenly hurling it toward the thunderstorm.

"

Mere thunder, you dare to oppose me!

"

For the lightning ball that came rushing towards him, the storm cloud showed disdain, even carelessly reaching out to grab it.

However, just as his palm was about to touch the thunderball, every hair on his body suddenly stood on end. A sense of impending doom flashed before him, causing him to hurriedly retract his hand.

It's too late!

The thunderball exploded with a deafening roar. The three bolts of lightning within it suddenly split, transforming into a sea of thunder that instantly engulfed Lei Bao's form. Even his screams were swallowed by the incessant booming of thunder.

And right now, Jiang Yun has successfully crossed that thunder wall, surging past a distance of two hundred li.

Kill him!

Once again, countless shouts echoed through the air. This time, thousands of cultivators appeared before Jiang Yun, but instead of approaching him, they remained a considerable distance away, launching attacks from afar.

Obviously, their mission is to stop Jiang Yun.

Looking at the crowd who dared not approach him and his Lei Ting Dao body, Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with blood red, coldly staring at each and every one of them!

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

They didn't dare approach Ginger Cloud, but that didn't mean they didn't dare to meet her gaze.

And under the gaze of Jiang Yun's blood-red eyes, each of them felt a chill in their hearts besides hearing a sound like boiling water within their bodies.

That voice, it came from their blood!

Next, their blood gushed madly from their pores and orifices, exploding in the air, transforming into a rain of blood.

And these thousand cultivators' bodies, were transformed into dry corpses. Accompanied by a gentle breeze blowing past, they turned to ashes and dissipated into the air.

A thousand cultivators, under Jiang Yun's gaze, all died instantly!

This scene shocked everyone once again, and for a short period of time, no one dared to come up against Jiang Yun. This also allowed Jiang Yun to surpass another three hundred li.

Five hundred miles away from the woman in white!

However, from afar, a voice emerged from a sea of blood: "This seems like my Blood Eye Soul-Draining Art. Interesting, I'll go meet him!"

This novel is first published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Network. place should be relatively safe compared to the rest of the Great Desolate World.The white mist has now returned to its intense density, making it impossible to see the mountain and sea cultivators s...