strode directly into the Nine-Colored Light Gate. Jiang Yun looked at Fang YuXuan who deliberately pretended not to recognize him, and coldly said: "I don't know, should I call you Fang Senior Brother...The aura on Da Han surged instantly to the early stage of Dao Ling realm, then abruptly stopped.

And the big Han turned his neck, grinned at Jiang Yun, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth and said: "Although we are here for money, we don't mind killing people!"

As he spoke, the Han man casually removed the gourd from his back, opened it, and a pungent, bloody smell immediately wafted out.

With a mighty pull, Da Han saw a blood spring surge from within the gourd and pour into his mouth.

At this moment, Ginger Cloud's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Although the Great Han's cultivation instantly reached the early stage of Dao Spirit, the rise of his aura stopped too abruptly, giving people a feeling of incompleteness.

It seems that during the early stages of Dao Ling's cultivation, his true cultivation level was not yet fully revealed!

Looking at how the Great Han treated fresh blood as wine, it is evident that he was far from a virtuous man.

Ginger Cloud's gaze swept over the other six people one by one, finding that they were all looking at him with ambiguous smiles.

Facing these people's gazes, Jiang Yun's heart couldn't help but tremble. "Could it be that all seven of them have hidden their cultivation"

"Among them, could it be that there are no Void Heaven Realm cultivators at all, but rather all Dao Spirits, or even even Earth Guardians"

The middle-aged man laughed again and said, "Do you still insist that your men can kill my friends"

The reason why Jiang Yun wasn't too afraid of this group of people was because although their strength was extremely strong, it was still within the range that he and his companions could handle.

But if they all concealed their cultivation, let alone another Earth Protector Realm, even if there were several more Dao Spirit Late Stage cultivators, then those of us would have absolutely no power to resist.

When facing powerful cultivators above the Dao Spirit Realm, relying on human sea tactics would be utterly ineffective.

But to let Jiang Yun give up like this, and hand over the 80,000 cultivators' resources for nothing, that was simply impossible.

Now, with the diminishing spiritual energy and moonlight in the air, everyone relies on elixirs and spirit stones to maintain their spiritual energy.

If all of this is given to them, then the same fate awaits the eighty thousand: a dead end.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yun gave his answer: "How do we know if we don't try!"

By this time, Ginger Cloud had understood. These eight people were most likely loose cultivators, without the burden of a sect or family. They had joined forces in this chaotic world for one purpose: to plunder.

Just say it plainly, they are bandits, just incredibly powerful ones.

There is no reason to negotiate with robbers. Since we cannot hand over our spiritual resources, there is only one option: a fight.

As Ginger Cloud's words fell, a hint of bloodlust crept into the smiles on these eight faces.

The middle-aged man laughed loudly and said, "Then let's give it a try!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Yun.

It may seem like an insignificant single finger, but when it points out, a circle of ripples emerges. This fills the air within a radius of several feet with countless cracks in an instant.

With a single finger, he effortlessly shattered space!

A cold light flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes. He didn't take the attack, instead, with a grasp of his empty palm, the fine rain around him suddenly exploded with a deafening boom, forming a billowing fog that covered the sky and earth.

As for himself, he retreated rapidly under the shroud of mist.

Jiang Yun knew very well that he was not the opponent's match, so all he could do was to hold him back as much as possible, which meant delaying time.

Although the man knew Ginger Cloud's purpose, he didn't take it to heart. He let out a cold smile, his figure moving like the wind as he chased after Ginger Cloud.

As Jiang Yun and the man clashed, the burly man with the gourd on his back smirked. He rose to his feet first, while Lao Hei let out a cold snort and strode forward to meet him.

The remaining six people looked at each other, and then at the same time, a powerful aura erupted from their bodies.

As Gingercloud had guessed, they were all hiding their true cultivation realms.

Among them, the weakest were at the early stage of Dao Ling Realm, while the three Dao Ling that Jiang Yun had sensed earlier, after a surge in their aura, directly reached the later stage of Dao Ling!

The auras of six individuals erupted simultaneously, instantly unleashing six raging whirlwinds. Carrying terrifying power and roars, they swept towards the eighty thousand strong.

Liu Tianren and the remaining four Dao Spirits, including Xia Zhongxing, although knowing they were no match, could only meet them head-on at this moment.

As for the eighty thousand, they could only watch from the sidelines. Although their confidence and fighting spirit were high, they lacked the necessary strength.

Even if they blew themselves up, they wouldn't pose any threat to the other side; they would just be wasting their lives.

Only two blood arrays, gritting their teeth, shared the burden against the two opponents at the early stage of Dao Spirit!

Although it looks like all eight opponents are currently engaged by Ginger Cloud and his group, the two sides are evenly matched.

But everyone knows that if time is dragged on, and no miracle happens, then their side will undoubtedly lose!

……

Wang Lin didn't expect that after waiting for so long, he would have to wait for more than a month.

However, looking at the six powerful figures before him, he didn't dare to complain in the slightest. With a polite expression, he clasped his fists and bowed: "Wang Lin, the Boundary Defender, greets the six fellow cultivators!"

Six people also rushed to repay Wang Lin a favor.

"One wizened, thin elder, resembling a withered tree, smiled faintly and said, "Many thanks to Daoist Wang. This time, we came to the Shan Hai Realm to take several clan members away."

As a border protector, one must know the names of some powerful forces within the myriad realms. Therefore, through the clothing and appearance of the six people, Wang Lin had already learned their identities.

But I never expected that within the world of Shan Hai, there would still be their kind.

Wang Lin grinned and said, "Of course you can leave with your people, but everyone should know the rules!"

After a moment's pause, Wang Lin continued, "I also have a question. I wonder why the Patrol Officer didn't come with everyone else"

Any world guarded by a boundary guardian belongs to the jurisdiction of the Temple of Tao, so anything taken from these worlds requires permission from the Temple of Tao.

The elder pulled out a jade tablet and handed it to Wang Lin, saying: "The Border Patrol Envoy has something urgent to attend to and was summoned away. We don't know where he went. This jade tablet was given to us by him before he left. Take a look at it!"

Hearing the elder's words, Wang Lin's heart secretly relaxed. He took the jade slip with both hands, scanned it with his divine sense, and after a moment, he returned the jade slip to the elder and said, "That's right, the Dao Shen Dian has agreed. Please follow me!"

Seven people walked towards the mountains and seas, Wang Lin said as he walked: "I presume you all know that a great tribulation will occur in the Shan Hai Realm. It is now in chaos. Can any of you have special ways to find your clansmen"

"If not, then I'm afraid it will take some time!"

The elder smiled and said, "As long as we enter the Shan Hai Realm, we can find our clan."

During their conversation, the seven of them had already found themselves within the realm of mountains and seas. The expressions of the six people instantly fell.

Especially that elder's voice suddenly turned cold, "What guts you have, to dare attack our clan!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the six figures flickered and vanished without a trace.

As Wang Lin sensed the direction where the six people were headed, and what was happening there, a look of astonishment flashed across his face, but it quickly turned into an expression of resignation as he said, "How come everything is related to this Jiang Yun!"

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networked everyone to pour wine into his mouth.As for Ginger Cloud, he became the center of attention. He himself didn't even know how much alcohol he had consumed.The more he drank, the clearer his mind bec...