Chapter 1091: The People of the Snow Clan

ther! Ginger, Big Brother Ginger!"Just then, a voice clearly filled with surprise suddenly came from afar, interrupting Xiao Zheng's words that were about to be spoken.And upon hearing this voice, Gin..."Haha!"

Jiang Yun's words caused Ye Fei to laugh wildly, "Jiang Yun, the Yaoshhenzong has stood in the ancient world for countless years. We have encountered countless enemies, but no one has ever been able to make our Yaoshhenzong bleed into a river."

"Take him alive!"

With Ye Feifan's order, the thousand cultivators who had been on high alert immediately charged towards Jiang Yun.

At the same time, a bloody glow appeared in Jiang Yun's eyes, which were originally covered with golden magic patterns. He looked coldly at the thousand cultivators who charged over!

These thousand cultivators, the strongest among them is only at the Heavenly Favor Realm, they are simply no match for Jiang Yun.

And the reason why Ye Fei'an made them take action was none other than to consume some of Jiang Yun's spiritual energy.

Although Gingercloud was well aware of Ye Fei's intentions, she had come seeking revenge and was even prepared to die. Therefore, Gingercloud didn't mind depleting her spiritual energy and directly cast the Blood Eye Soul Extraction technique to draw out the souls of these cultivators, fulfilling her earlier words.

A thousand cultivators, under the gaze of Jiang Yun's blood-red eyes, felt everything before them shrouded in a thick layer of blood. The blood within their bodies boiled uncontrollably.

"Boom boom boom!"

Amidst the boiling chaos, muffled explosions reverberated.

Their blood flowed out of their pores, forming one after another blood-colored human figures in the air that looked just like them.

A thousand cultivators, under the blood-eyed soul-extraction of Jiang Yun, within just a few breaths' time, were drained of their blood and souls. Their bodies turned into dry corpses, falling from the sky one by one.

"Boom boom boom!"

Next, the thousand blood-colored humanoid figures almost simultaneously exploded, transforming into a rain of blood that fell upon the earth, converging into tiny rivers of crimson.

Ginger Cloud's face was also a little pale. After all, with his strength, it was not a small consumption to kill a thousand people with this technique.

But he didn't care at all. He lowered his head and stared at the tiny river of blood below, saying softly, "Ye Fei Fan, this blood is not enough!"

Ye Fei's expression changed slightly. Although he knew that Jiang Yun was strong, he didn't expect him to be this strong. With just one glance, he killed a thousand cultivators.

"Humph!" Ye Fei coldly snorted, "Since that's the case, I'll grant you your wish. My Yaosh Shenzong may not have much else, but we have many disciples. Let's see how many you can kill!"

"Get out here, apprehend this person!"

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

Under Ye Fei's command, a large number of figures surged out from all the buildings of Yaoshending, charging toward Jiang Yun once again.

This time, the number reached at least ten thousand, but their strength was uneven as well. The highest wasn't even a Heaven's Blessing Realm expert.

With such a number of people, Ginger Cloud's Blood Eye Soul Extraction naturally couldn't kill them all. However, what Ginger Cloud feared the least was group attacks.

With an emotionless gesture, Jiang Yun pointed his finger. A murky river a thousand meters wide materialized out of thin air, coiling around the ten thousand cultivators like a giant serpent.

"Ouch!"

Immediately, a chorus of agonizing screams erupted from these cultivators.

With Jiang Yun's current strength at the peak of the Ninth Heaven Realm, and fueled by his rage, unleashing the Yellow Spring created by the Art of Bitter Death, it was simply beyond the capabilities of these cultivators to withstand.

However, just as these cultivators were about to perish in the underworld, a faint figure that seemed somewhat familiar suddenly caught Jiang Yun's eye.

That was a middle-aged man with completely white hair. Although his face was covered in crisscrossing scars, it wasn't hard to see that he would have been extremely handsome.

Although he was now in the underworld, there was no struggle in him. He even closed his eyes, and a hint of relief still appeared on his face.

"Snow Tribe!"

Jiang Yun finally recognized him, even a hint of joy appeared on his face, because this man was a member of the Xue clan!

As soon as Ginger Cloud recognized this person, he finally understood why Ye Fei Fan would let these people come to their deaths without a care.

Because they are not disciples of the Yaoshhen Sect at all, but slaves to medicine of the Yaoshhen Sect!

In Ye Fei Fan's eyes, they were worthless to begin with. Being able to consume Jiang Yun's bit of spiritual energy with their lives was already the biggest contribution they could make to Yaoshengzong.

"Boom!"

Jiang Yun once again extended his finger, and the ten-thousand zhang Huangquan suddenly contracted, no longer devouring the life force of these people, but instead protecting them.

Jiang Yun was going to kill the true disciples of Yaoshengzong, not these pitiful medicine slaves.

As for Jiang Yun himself, his eyes were filled with cold light. His figure directly disappeared from its original position and appeared in front of Ye Fei's face, raising his fist to strike.

However, Ye Fei was not the slightest bit panicked, and even the sneer on his face deepened.

Before Ginger Cloud's fist could land, two figures flashed directly out of nothingness, charging towards him.

These two figures are both strong cultivators of the Dao realm.

Evidently, Ye Fei had known that Jiang Yun would come to attack him directly, so he arranged the true masters around himself to protect him.

But Ginger Cloud's face also revealed a cold smile: "Kill them!"

As Jiang Yun's voice fell, two figures also rushed out from his body, facing the two powerful Daoists left and right.

These two people, naturally, are Su Yang and Xing Mo!

As for Jiang Yun himself, his fist's momentum remained unchanged, and he still fiercely smashed it towards Ye Fei Fan.

Upon seeing Su Yang and Xing Mo, Ye Fei's expression changed once again. He hadn't expected that Jiang Yun wasn't the only one who had come.

However, his face quickly returned to normal, and Jiang Yun's fist was already in front of him. Just before it could touch his body, a deafening roar echoed out.

"Bang!"

A transparent shield suddenly appeared around Ye Fei Fan, blocking all of Jiang Yun's punch.

At that moment, another figure emerged from nothingness, reaching out with a blank expression towards Jiang Yun.

This person is the Daotai Realm expert who almost caught Jiang Yun at the auction.

And just as he extended his hand, a strange fragrance suddenly reached his nose.

The scent wafted into his nostrils, and the hand he had outstretched froze in mid-air.

Even his whole body was unable to move, only his eyes showed a look of panic.

At the same time, Jiang Yun's hand appeared with a Scattered Spirit Whip, condensing all his power and striking the head of this Dao Platform expert with a heavy blow.

The spirit whip, eerie and direct, plunged into the opponent's body, crashing heavily upon his spirit.

Although this whip strike wouldn't be fatal to a powerful Dao Realm expert, the intense pain transmitted from the Dao Spirit caused his motionless body to tremble slightly.

How many years has it been since he last felt this kind of pain

Before he could even react, Jiang Yun's scattered spirit whip transformed back into the Cang Dao Sword. The dao patterns and wild energy surged, pouring into the sword, unleashing a beam of sword light that shot straight towards his brow.

"Pfft!"

The tip of the sword had only pierced into the opponent's brow, but a mere inch in, it came to a halt.

The physical body of a Daotai Realm expert is simply beyond the reach of someone like Jiang Yun's current abilities.

But Jiang Yun's objective had already been achieved. He drew out the Zang Dao Sword and no longer looked at him, instead, his gaze returned to Ye Fei Fan, coldly stating: "If your personal Dharma Integration realm bodyguard doesn't appear soon, you, will undoubtedly die!"

First published on the Chinese novel networkun finished speaking, Xiao Le only then let out a long sigh, looking at Jiang Yun with a serious expression and saying, "Little brother, I don't know how to thank you!""Mr. Xiao, you flatter me!" Jian...