he first tribulation bolt has just fallen, besides the dozen or so cultivators who have already been blown out of formation, there are still eight tribulation bolts hovering above the heads of the oth...With the emergence of this sigh, the strange power that enveloped Jiang Yun's dantian and left him helpless suddenly began to become active.

For the sigh that was uttered, Jiang Yun faintly felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

But he was also certain that it did not come from the vicissitudes of the black stone, nor from Bai Ze and Su Yang's voices.

This gave him a chill down his spine.

"Could it be that within my own body, there exists a powerful entity"

"Who is sighing"

However, no matter how Jiang Yun inquired, the voice seemed to have vanished completely, and there was no further sound.

Ginger could only watch helplessly as those strange powers finally flowed out of his dantian and into...

Ginger Cloud's eyes widened suddenly.

He was astonished to discover that these powers were flowing into his back, or rather, into the "cloud" birthmark on his back!

At this moment, Jiang Yun suddenly remembered what Tang Yi and Lu Yourong had told him in the Netherworld. They said that a beam of nine-colored light shot out from his birthmark, instantly killing thousands of Nether spirits.

Now, the strange power surging within his dantian was also rushing towards the birthmark on his back.

"What on earth is this birthmark!"

This problem, Ginger Cloud no longer had the time to continue thinking about.

As that peculiar power dissipated, the cultivation he had been suppressed within finally returned.

Jiang Yun suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the empty surroundings and listening to the sound of fighting outside. A strong killing intent appeared in his eyes. He stood up, took a step forward.

At this time, being outside the cloud-covered peak, resisting that boundless sea of beasts, the originally scattered people were gradually being pushed to the side of the cloud-covered peak. Each and every one of them was almost at their wit's end.

Although their battle wasn't long, the sheer number of chimeras was overwhelming. A slight lapse in concentration could allow a chimera to break through the encirclement and charge into the cloud-covered sky.

Therefore, they didn't dare to hold back at all. Each one of them unleashed their full potential and did everything they could to resist the horde.

It has to be said that, in this situation, the dominant force is still over a thousand beasts led by Xiao Fu!

These ferocious beasts, with the same fearless ferocity, frantically attacked those phantom creatures.

I wouldn't say it's one against ten, but at the very least, a common beast could hold off four or five phantom beasts.

Under such a frenzied battle, there have naturally been casualties among them.

Each beast bore wounds, more or less, upon its body. Blood flowed freely, yet they all remembered Xiao Fu's orders faithfully. Even in death, they would protect Jiang Yun, who was shrouded beneath the dark clouds behind them.

The people of Xiao Li'er Village were the same way, gritting their teeth and swinging any part of their bodies that could be used to attack like machines.

Xiao Fu and Li Yue, on the other hand, pushed their martial arts to the limit, circling everyone, relentlessly slaying the escaping phantom beasts.

This fierce battle did not have too much blood and flesh flying, nor too many earth-shaking sounds.

Because fantasy beasts never make a sound, and after death, there's no blood shed. They simply vanish into thin air.

The more this is the case, the more the surrounding atmosphere becomes heavy.

Each person was gritting their teeth, eyes bloodshot, with no other thought in their minds but to kill the chimera.

As a result, they were completely unaware that within the very clouds they were sheltering beneath, the figure of Jiang Yun had already appeared.

Ginger Cloud did not act hastily, but instead used his divine sense to rapidly spread in all directions.

He was clearer than anyone else that resolving the crisis wasn't about constantly slaying those monsters.

Because as long as the formation exists, those beasts are impossible to kill. Therefore, we must find a way to break the formation and free ourselves from this predicament.

Furthermore, such killing, although cruel, is also a rare kind of refinement!

Just as he had once in the Spirit World, he arranged for all the disciples of the Daoist Sect to set up six large formations. They continuously fought against the spirit creatures, thereby enhancing their unity and combat power.

The people of Xiao Li'er Village, although more powerful than the disciples of Wen Dao Zong, they haven't experienced many battles.

Especially these common beasts, they have hardly experienced any slaughter. They are essentially just possessing a powerful body but unable to exert their full strength.

Therefore, while Jiang Yun was using his divine sense to search for a way to break the formation, he also kept an eye on everyone's situation.

Though he had to be vigilant and ensure there were no more casualties from the beastman incidents, he also needed to do his best to prevent any further occurrences.

As the youngest and weakest participant in this trip to the Colosseum, Xiao Tong was experiencing his first-ever battle of this magnitude.

When he first saw these mythical beasts, his face instantly turned as pale as a sheet.

If it weren't for the fact that the person being protected was Jiang Yun, he probably wouldn't even have the courage to step forward, let alone make a move.

He would never forget that when he almost had his tongue cut off by Lin Xi, it was Jiang Yun who appeared in time and saved him.

Therefore, he was always grateful to Ginger Cloud, viewing him as his role model. So even if he died, he would do everything in his power to protect Ginger Cloud.

Although his body was covered in wounds from the continuous carnage, the pallor on his face had been replaced by a flush, and the fear in his eyes had been replaced by determination.

It's a pity that his strength was simply too weak. He was only at the fifth level of the blessed land, and after so long in battle, there was almost no spiritual energy left in his body.

"Kill!"

Roaring with fury, Xiao Tong used his last ounce of strength to smash one phantom beast. However, two more beasts’ claws swiped at his body.

Looking at the two mythical beasts, Xiao Tong knew he couldn't hold them back. A look of relief appeared on his face as he let out a long sigh and said, "It's over!"

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out in his ear: "As long as you still have a breath, the battle will never end!"

"Bang bang!"

As that sound rang out, the two phantom beasts about to tear him limb from limb suddenly exploded simultaneously.

And transformed into two blasts of energy, frantically sweeping towards their rear, dragging along many more phantom beasts.

Xiao Tong, however, couldn't be bothered with those phantom beasts anymore. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, turned his head sharply, and looked towards the direction the voice came from. There, standing there, nodding slightly at him was Jiang Yun!

"Ginger offering!"

As the three-character exit came into view, Xiao Tong's nose twitched. He didn't even know why, but tears welled up in his eyes and streamed down his cheeks.

And his voice caused everyone else to turn their heads and look back.

When they saw Ginger Cloud, the weariness on their faces was instantly replaced with excitement.

Even when they were almost depleted, a surge of power emerged within them, enabling them to continue fighting.

Ginger Cloud, she's their backbone!

As long as Ginger Cloud remains conscious, even if they are trapped and surrounded by a constant stream of phantom beasts, they will have confidence and hope.

"My friends, you've worked hard, but this is also a great opportunity for you!"

"Now, listen to my command, follow me as your leader, and I shall teach you the formation!"

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