world.Finally, the tens of thousands of Yueling people standing afar began to kneel one after another in the void, kneeling before Jiang Yun.Even to the very end, even beneath the earth, those two anc..."Are you all Gingercloud" Gingercloud's answer caused Yin Hong to be slightly taken aback, but he immediately said fiercely, "Don't play tricks with me here!"

"Whether you're the main body or a clone, none of you are escaping today!"

Yin Hong didn't want to think about Jiang Yun anymore. He found that the more he knew, the more confused he became. It was better to ignore everything.

"Bang!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Yin Hong also took a step towards Jiang Yun who was facing him.

However, as he took this step, his body swayed again and he almost fell to the ground.

However, Ginger Cloud remained rooted to the spot, gazing at him with serene composure. “Whether or not we can escape, I don’t know,” she said. “But I can assure you, you are destined to remain here forever.”

"Now, don't you feel incredibly weak all over Like you have absolutely no strength in your body at all"

Is your spirit, or soul, still trembling

Ginger's words caused a sudden flurry of excitement in Yin Hong's heart.

Because Ginger Cloud said everything was true, her soul was trembling, and her whole body was weak. Now she couldn't even lift a finger, let alone stand.

With a shake of his head, Yin Hong gritted his teeth and said, "What on earth is going on Your longevity technique, it can't be this powerful"

Jiang Yun nodded and said, "This is no longer the immortality technique you know. I've added a Taoist technique to it, the art of Old Suffering!"

"...and these yellow mists!"

"Jiang Yun pointed to the mist surrounding the two of them, "This is not ordinary fog. It is called the Art of Illness, and it contains all the diseases of mankind!"

They are like a deadly poison, little by little they will seep into your body, making you weaker and weaker, allowing you to truly experience the suffering of being human!

Yin Hong's face had turned ashen, like someone with a terminal illness.

This fog wouldn't have normally affected him, but since he was already injured, the fog was able to enter his body easily.

"Speaking of which, don't you think your lifespan is nearly infinite"

“I admit that, but I'm not trying to drain your lifespan. I just want to deplete your vitality, making it easier for these illnesses to take root in your body.”

"Also, you should know that my divine consciousness is incredibly powerful, even stronger than yours. So just now, I attacked your soul with my divine consciousness again. Now these ailments should have also merged into your soul!"

Yin Hong Yue listened, her heart pounding with astonishment!

He finally understood that Ginger Cloud had long been scheming against him, and he himself had been stepping into the trap she had laid for him step by step!

"Yin Hong gritted his teeth and said, "Even though my body is weak and my spirit is damaged, you still can't kill me. Your sword just now only grazed my skin."

Ginger nodded and said: "Right now, I can't kill you, but it won't be me who kills you. It will only be Heaven, the Great Dao!"

As Jiang Yun's voice fell, the dark clouds that had been churning above the sky outside the yellow mist finally unleashed several bolts of lightning once again. These bolts split into five, striking Jiang Yun and the four others individually.

At this very moment, every living creature in the vast nameless wasteland is still gazing up at the sky.

...But now, not to mention Meng Qiao and the others, even ordinary beings like Zheng De had expressions that were no longer fear and shock, but numbness!

Because this is already the third time I've faced a Dao tribulation!

In just a short span of less than a day, they witnessed three consecutive celestial tribulations, and it was clearly directed at the same person. This had become commonplace for them.

But this time, the lightning that came down from the dark clouds was purple!

Dao Tianyun likes purple because, in the perception of cultivators, it is indeed the most noble color among all colors, and also the most powerful color in the lightning strikes of tribulation.

But the purple thunderbolts falling at this moment, in terms of power, are absolutely much stronger than the previous two tribulation thunders.

Therefore, Meng Qiao and the others' faces also inevitably became solemn.

As for Yin Hong, looking at the purple lightning, a look of despair finally appeared on his face!

Whether it's Jiang Yun's main body, his avatar, or even if three Jiang Yuns attack him together, they could at most only seriously injure him, they couldn't kill him at all.

But the power of the Great Dao could kill him!

Especially this more powerful purple lightning.

"Boom!"

A total of five purple thunderbolts shot straight towards the five people. At this moment, Jiang Yun, who had a calm expression, did not look at the thunderbolt heading towards him. Instead, he stretched out his hand and pointed again at Yin Hong.

Just as he saw the thick yellow mist shrouding the two of them, that mist filled with a hundred human ailments, it instantly transformed into swirling wisps of fog dragons, swarming towards Yin Hong's already riddled body.

Although Yin Hong tried his best to resist, his body simply wouldn't obey. He could only helplessly watch as the yellow mist poured into him through his pores and orifices.

With a soft "thump," the last vestiges of Yin Hong's strength were consumed by the influx of yellow mist. His entire being was drained to the point of utter weakness, and he could no longer even stand, collapsing onto the ground.

At the same time, that bolt of purple lightning struck him directly.

This is the real deal, taking advantage of your weakness and causing you harm!

"Boom!"

Even a scream was impossible to utter, and Yin Hong’s body was instantly enveloped by the purple light.

That immense power of the great Dao surged within him like an uninhibited force, wreaking havoc on his body.

Then, looking at Jiang Yun, he didn't even wait for the purple lightning to strike before he opened his mouth and inhaled forcefully, swallowing the bolt of lightning into his stomach.

Previously, the amicable ginger cloud merely allowed the golden lightning to enter its body. However, this ginger cloud is truly devouring this purple lightning.

Lei Ting entered his abdomen, and Jiang Yun only then turned his head to glance at Yin Hong who lay there, unable to move, but still alive. He took a step towards him.

Jiang Yun's powerful divine consciousness was about to rush into Yin Hong's soul, but it suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Jiang Yun wanted to search his soul because until now, Jiang Yun still didn't know the true origins of this Yin Hong.

But he held a deep disgust for this group of cultivators who could hide within the fabric of space.

Today, even if he killed this man, there were still other companions. They might follow him secretly when he relaxed his vigilance. Therefore, Jiang Yun wanted to learn about their origins.

However, since this person could appear with Meng Qiao, Jiang Yun couldn't help but guess that he must be a subordinate of Dao Zun. And perhaps there was a mark or power left by Dao Zun in his soul.

If he were to touch the mark or power himself, it wouldn't be a big deal if the Daoist Venerable found out. However, if the Daoist Venerable could use this to launch an attack, he would be absolutely unable to withstand it, so he had no choice but to give up his plan of soul searching.

Therefore, Jiang Yun turned and struck a mark, aiming it at Yin Hong's soul to brand it.

"Huh"

A mark was imprinted on Yin Hong's soul, but Jiang Yun's eyes also lit up. With a sudden movement, he reached out and directly inserted his hand into Yin Hong's soul, forcefully pulling out a black fruit.

The fruit was completely black, its surface almost entirely covered with wrinkles, and a faint black light flickered on it!

Such a fruit, Gingercloud already has one on her person, the Dao Fruit!

Even in this enigmatic soul, a seed of Dao has been planted by someone, bearing a fruit of Dao!

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