w how cultivators from other heavens and domains, or those from other lower realms, viewed the various powers that existed in the world. However, himself, and his Jiang clan, had a different understan...Although Dongfang Bo's voice sounded a bit stiff, it was the voice in Jiang Yun's memory.

Especially this sentence, it even made Jiang Yun's body tremble and then be stunned again.

Not only did it cause his raised palm to freeze in mid-air, but the resolve he had just made to attack his elder brother was also shaken violently.

Jiang Yun widened his eyes, staring at the master brother in front of him. His face was still expressionless, but his lips kept moving, uttering words incessantly.

"Little junior brother, how long has it been since we last met."

"It's been decades since we last parted ways. We didn't say goodbye to you when we left, leaving you, the younger brother, worried."

“But over the years, my master, and your second senior sister, have also been looking for you. When we knew you were sent to the Dao Prison, Master even asked me to go to the Dao Prison to find you!”

Hearing what his big brother said, tears streamed down Ginger Cloud's face uncontrollably.

At this moment, for Jiang Yun, it felt like he was back on Zangfeng, back to the home that had his master, senior brothers, and senior sisters!

"Bang!"

However, the moment Dong Fang Bo's voice fell, his figure reappeared before Jiang Yun, and he struck down with a fierce palm.

Jiang Yun still didn't dodge, allowing the punch to land on him and sending his body flying backward.

His already exhausted body, suffering two consecutive heavy blows, almost completely lost the blessing of Heavenly Power he had just obtained.

But Ginger Cloud stubbornly stood up again, facing the senior brother who continued to walk towards her, and kept talking.

"Little disciple, your master also worries about you. He keeps telling us that if anyone dares to bully you, they are going against all of us. The five of us, master and disciples, will not let them off!"

"Junior brother, Master also said that when your strength grows stronger, he will tell you our true identities. At that time, the four of us, master and disciples, will shake the world of cultivation. What an honor that would be!"

"Bang!"

In the midst of Dong Fang Buhuo's rambling, Jiang Yun was sent flying for the third time.

But this time, he didn't even have the strength to stand up. Blood gushed from his mouth non-stop, lying there in nothingness, listening to the constant voice of his senior brother ringing in his ears. His eyes no longer shed tears, but blood and tears!

Although Ginger Cloud understands that now, Dongfang Bo is just a puppet.

Even, it can also be seen as another incarnation of the Taoist master.

Now, everything he says is just the memory of Dongfang Bo seen by the Dao Zun after occupying his body.

But precisely because these familiar words made Jiang Yun unable to bring himself to attack his eldest brother.

To attack your elder brother is the same as betraying your master and ancestors, it's the same as betraying your entire sect!

Gazing intently, Jiang Yun lay in the void, muttering, "Daozun, as long as Jiang Yun doesn't die, from now on, throughout heaven and earth, across all ten thousand Dao realms, I will surely find you and make you taste every pain imaginable!"

As for all the onlookers around, they had fallen into deathly silence as soon as Jiang Yun shouted out that "Senior Brother".

And watching what was happening between Dongfang Bo and Jiang Yun, some quick-witted people already understood what was going on. But at this moment, none of them could help Jiang Yun, they could only watch helplessly.

Even, Lv Lun clearly understood why the Daoist Venerable who had just been slain by Jiang Yun appeared so weak.

Because, this Dongfang Bo before us, is the true incarnation of the Dao Zun!

Perhaps Dao Zun's avatar had long known that he would not be a match for Jiang Yun within this illusory realm. Therefore, he unexpectedly cultivated Dongfang Bo into another of his avatars.

Moreover, most of the Dao Zun's avatar's power was hidden in Dongfang Bo.

As Dongfang Bo is Jiang Yun's senior brother, and Jiang Yun is a very affectionate person, it is truly difficult for him to make a move against Dongfang Bo.

And the consequence of being unable to strike back, will be that he himself, dies at the hands of Dongfang Bo.

To have two close disciples turn against each other, it has to be said that the Dao Zun's mind is indeed extremely cunning.

At this thought, the Samsara Tree shook violently. Lu Lun's voice, like a great bronze gong, exploded in Jiang Yun's mind: "Jiang Yun, he is not your senior brother, he is the Dao Lord! Stand up and kill him!"

Lu Lun wanted to use this method to wake Ginger Yun, make Ginger Yun realize the current situation, and not be tricked by the Dao Zun.

It's a pity that Lü Lun doesn't know that, in fact, Jiang Yun wasn't lost in confusion, and regarding the current situation, Jiang Yun understood it far more deeply than anyone else.

But, it was still the same sentence. Listening to his elder brother slowly recount their past, telling him about everything they had experienced together, made it impossible for him to bring himself to attack his elder brother.

To such an extent that he even had the thought of being beaten to death by his eldest brother.

When Jiang Yun was sent flying by Dong Fangbo for the fourth time, he was almost completely unconscious. However, a different voice rang in his ears.

"Jiang Yun, although he is your senior brother, he has already been cultivated into a clone by the Dao Zun. To help him regain his consciousness, you must first defeat him. Only then might I have a way to save him."

"Besides, this is your big brother!"

This voice, just like Dongfang Bo's, made Jiang Yun feel incredibly familiar and comfortable. It also made him open his eyes with difficulty and look towards the direction from which the voice came.

He looked at a middle-aged man standing there, and a young boy beside the man who had just opened his eyes like himself.

"Master, big brother!"

Upon seeing these two people, Ginger Cloud was once again taken aback!

The appearance of Gu Bulao and Dongfang Bo, who is still in his youth, naturally occurred.

The ancient voice echoed once more: "Jiangyun, I told you, I would protect you from any harm, but in this battle, I cannot intervene on your behalf."

“Because only by defeating him yourself can you complete your mission and successfully gain the recognition of the Nine Clans Sacred Artifact.”

But your master will be watching you here, watching how you defeat the Daoist Master!

"Master believes in you too, you can definitely do it!"

"Master!"

Master's words infused Ginger Cloud with a newfound strength, bolstering him and allowing him to slowly rise once more.

And just then, the Dongfang standing before him spoke again, "Little junior brother, I'm your senior brother. First, Dao San turned me into a puppet, and then Dao Zun's avatar brought me here."

But, I'm still alive!

Dongfang Bo's words made Jiang Yun, who had just changed his mind because of his master's appearance, hesitate again.

Because at this moment, he could clearly see that a flicker of vitality had returned to his elder brother's eyes.

"Little junior brother, don't doubt it, I am your senior brother right now. When I went to Dao San back then, I specially split two strands of divine consciousness, one hidden deep within this body of mine, just to tell you these things."

"And another wisp of my divine consciousness, I think, should be in you. That wisp of consciousness is the key to saving me!"

Those words suddenly lit up a spark in Jiang Yun's eyes. Looking at his elder brother, whose spirited look had quickly faded, the sadness and reluctance on his face vanished in an instant.

Jiang Yun bowed deeply to Dongfang Bo and said, "Senior Brother, my younger brother understands. Today, my younger brother swears to heaven that he will definitely save Senior Brother!"

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