Chapter 232: River of Blood

miles. Only human cultivators have been found, so I find it a bit strange."Jiang Yun was startled again and asked, "You saw human cultivators Where"Although Su Yang and Bai Ze are both strong experts...As Xue Mu's divine consciousness entered his body, Jiang Yun suddenly felt a surge of powerful energy filling him completely.

And the overwhelming pressure emanating from the blood-stained garments that had previously enveloped him vanished in an instant.

The sudden disappearance of his own pressure made the smile on Xue Yan's face freeze. His eyes abruptly turned to Jiang Yun, but he quickly returned to normal, saying word by word, "Xue Mu Cheng, you really left a trace of your divine consciousness within this Lǐhuǒ Xuěgōng."

Upon hearing the words "blood-stained clothes" and especially the name he uttered, both the demons of Myriad Demon Cave and the Snow Clan members were slightly taken aback.

But immediately following, the Xue clan members, especially Elder Gong, revealed expressions of immense joy, and all turned their heads to look at Jiang Yun.

Above Gingercloud's head, a three-foot-tall illusory figure appeared.

This is a middle-aged handsome man in white, the ancestor of the Xue clan, the first demon of Shan Hai Realm back then—Xue Mu Cheng!

"Greetings, Ancestor!"

The moment the man appeared, the Xuezu patriarch immediately rushed towards him and knelt down: "Disrespectful junior, I pay my respects to the ancestor!"

Behind the Old Man, all the members of the Snow Clan knelt down: "Greetings, Ancestor!"

This scene, this situation, is strikingly similar to when the blood-stained clothes appeared before.

This means that the outcome of today's battle, and whether the Snow Tribe could continue to survive, now rested entirely on these two powerful warriors.

Looking at the clansmen kneeling before him, Xue Mu's handsome face showed a hint of kind smile, and he gently nodded his head, saying, "Get up!"

Just then, Xue Ran Yi sneered again and said, "Xue Mu Cheng, as the ancestor of the Snow Clan, you actually infused your divine consciousness into an outsider, no, a human's soul awareness. How ridiculous and pathetic!"

"Such a Snow Clan, do you think it is still necessary for it to continue existing in this world"

As for the words about blood-stained clothes, Xue Mo Cheng’s face showed no expression. However, many members of the Xue clan, especially the elder of the Xue clan, all blushed with shame and lowered their heads.

Because the blood-stained clothes tell the truth!

The Snow Clan can only become powerful and bear the divine will of their ancestors by merging with the flames of separation.

Since the time of our Ancestor's departure, not a single member of the Snow Clan has been able to achieve this.

This also resulted in their bodies being unable to contain the divine consciousness of Ancestor Xue Mu.

Therefore, the Ancestor had no choice but to merge his divine consciousness into Jiang Yun's spiritual awareness.

Faced with the mockery of the blood-stained clothes, Xue Mu became was not the slightest bit angry, still calmly opening his mouth and saying: "My Xue clan has indeed fallen, but it's not something that any cat or dog can bully at will!"

Even the venerable elders of Wan Yao Ku, such as those who protect the realm, would be called "cats and dogs" by a powerful figure like Xue Mu Cheng.

Before the blood could stain his clothes in response, Xue Mocheng immediately continued, “Since you so desperately want the secrets of my Xue clan, and the Lihuo Xuegong of my Xue clan, then let’s see if you have the ability!”

"Humph!"

Xue Ran Yi's mouth couldn't help but let out a sneer: "If it were Xue Mu Cheng to come here personally, I might be a little afraid!"

"But you are nothing but a sliver of his consciousness, merely attached to the body of a human boy, and yet you dare to be so arrogant and presumptuous!"

Today, I'll show you right in front of your eyes how I will wipe out your Snow Clan!

"Blood flowed like a river!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Xue Yan Yi suddenly reached out his hand. To everyone's astonishment, a river of blood, a thousand zhang long, appeared in the palm of his hand.

The river was churning with waves, countless white bones bobbing up and down. Countless souls wailed in agony, and the air reeked of thick, metallic blood.

This, it was a river truly made of blood!

Blood River suddenly swirled in the air, transforming into a thousand-zhang blood dragon, sweeping towards the Inferno Snow Palace standing on the ground!

The white bones in the river of blood seemed to suddenly come alive, standing upright one by one and forming countless weapons of various shapes. They surged towards all the Snow Clan members at the top of the Lihuo Xuegong like a torrential downpour.

Just the pungent smell of blood emanating from the Blood River, entering the nostrils of the Snow Clan members, made them nauseous one by one. They lay on the ground, not even having the strength to stand up.

Not to mention the countless white bone weapons that flew in like rain, each emanating a terrifyingly powerful aura. Being struck by just one would surely mean certain death!

Even the snow tribe's elder, whose complexion was as white as snow, couldn't bear to look at this scene. Although they wanted to resist, their strength seemed to have vanished entirely.

However, his eyes still held a firm glint, staring deeply at Jiang Yun, at the Xue Mo Cheng above his head.

Because he believed that his ancestors would never stand idly by.

He also believed more firmly, even if Xue Ran Yi was a powerful protector of the earth's realm, his own ancestor would only be stronger than him.

"Little friend, I will need to use your body to cast some spells and protect my kin."

"Although this process will be painful, it will also have some benefits for you. Just bear with it!"

At the same time, Xue Muceng's voice also echoed in Jiang Yun's mind.

Before Jiang Yun could understand the meaning of these words, wave after wave of incredibly thick power surged into his body.

Then came waves of pain, tearing through him, erupting from his very being!

The feeling of ginger cloud was like every muscle, every blood vessel, every inch of bone in his body being torn apart into countless pieces by this immense power.

Then, this power would be like thread and needle, mending the torn pieces anew.

Ginger Cloud was already seriously injured in Jin Yi Fei's hands. Now, the pain coming from within him felt like salt being rubbed on his wounds!

Even though Ginger Cloud was as strong as she was, under such pain, she couldn't help but roar in agony!

"Ouch!"

Amidst the roars, a powerful aura erupted from Jiang Yun's body, surging into the air and transforming into a white snow river that stretched across the sky, intercepting the thousand-zhang blood river head-on!

White snow, red blood, two rivers of white and red, collided so violently.

"Boom!"

In a deafening roar, the two rivers surged into each other, merging as one and exploding with a thunderous crash!

Amongst the snowflakes falling from the sky, countless crimson blood droplets suddenly appeared, forming a bloody rain that poured down relentlessly.

However, before the blood rain could reach the ground, waves of white cold air surged wildly, freezing all the blood rain in mid-air and turning it into bloody ice crystals.

Each ice crystal also encloses one or several white bones!

A dense mass of crimson ice crystals, countless and boundless, hung silently in the vast expanse between heaven and earth. From afar, it was a breathtaking sight!

However, the demons didn't have any mood to appreciate such a rare sight. Their attention was all focused on Jiang Yun!

Because at this moment, the cultivation aura on Jiang Yun's body was rising at an astonishingly fast rate.

Blessed Land Realm, Cave Heaven Realm, Dao Spirit Realm, Earth Guardian Realm... Heavenly Blessing Realm!

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novels Network lock-shaped mark!Jiang Yun's heart couldn't help but beat faster!His last memory transformed him into his father, experiencing the first battle that Gu launched against Jiang, and even living through...