e about his own former room.After all, that room and the ancient gun were both his father's belongings, hidden within the Kunlun Mountains. Moreover, they could only be opened by using the Seven Emoti...Massacre!

Only these two words can describe the scene before me now!

Over 300 cultivators, including over 40 experts from the Earth Immortal realm, came from the three major forces and numerous smaller ones. However, facing the onslaught of tens of thousands of Yin Spirits, they were utterly powerless to resist.

And, just like the tide, the ghosts piled upon one another endlessly. Even if one wished to escape, it would be impossible.

No matter how fast you run, no matter if you escape to the heavens or the depths of the earth, there will always be countless specters following close at your heels.

The moment you let your guard down, you'll be met with countless attacks!

Even if you were to self-destruct your blessed ground, your heavenly cave, wanting to drag your enemies down with you in a final act of destruction would be a futile sacrifice.

Because the ones who are destroyed by you aren't any member of the Wen sect, they're already considered dead spirits.

One may accidentally hurt oneself and possibly bring harm to one's companions as well.

At this moment, the hearts of over three hundred cultivators were filled with despair.

"Ginger Cloud, I will never let you get away with this!"

"Gingercloud, you are too despicable! If you have the guts, don't use Yin spirits. Come out and fight me one-on-one!"

"Ginger, I was wrong, I was wrong! I'm not from one of the three major forces. I was forced into this. Please forgive me, and I will immediately leave Bai Zhang, no, Qian Zhang, even Wan Zhang!"

Under this terrifying massacre, the mouths of these three hundred plus cultivators spoke all sorts of sounds.

There is anger, pain, regret, and pleading!

However, no matter what kind of sound it was, although they all clearly reached Jiang Yun's ears, Jiang Yun's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.

His face was completely devoid of expression, and his eyes seemed hollow.

Ginger Cloud was not a bloodthirsty person, nor did he want to kill innocents.

Before leaving Mangshan, he was a kind and simple person who had never killed anyone.

But after leaving Mangshan, he was exposed to the wickedness of human nature, saw through the cold indifference of the world, and in his constant experiences, he was gradually worn down, his innocence and kindness eroded away.

In its place, there is a hardened will, forged in the fires of hardship, and a heart set on killing!

When great achievements are accomplished, ten thousand bones will wither!

The path of a monk is fraught with bloodshed. If you don't want to be killed, then you must kill others!

He, along with all the people of Wen Daozong, and these cultivators before him had no grievances, not even met each other, yet the other party wanted to kill them.

Moreover, you already gave them a chance, but they chose to give up and choose death. Then they have to bear the consequences!

Prior to this, nearly fifty cultivators who had fled due to Gingercloud's warning were now drenched in cold sweat.

Although they were inwardly thankful that they had heeded the warning and luckily escaped with their lives.

But seeing their own sect members, seeing these three hundred plus people placed within the Shan Hai Realm as a force to be reckoned with, yet being slaughtered without even the slightest ability to fight back, what filled their hearts was more fear.

Fear the ginger cloud!

This young man, barely over twenty years old and hailing from the blessed land of Fu, will become a permanent shadow in their hearts.

As for Huo Du Ming and the other two, they were also scared witless!

They never expected that Ginger Cloud wasn't exaggerating, but actually had a powerful backing for a desperate counterattack.

Especially Huo Duming was astonished that the Flameless Puppet Lamp possessed such formidable power.

It's laughable that in my own hands, I probably couldn't even wield one percent of its power.

The Haizu man's heart ached, cursing both Hai Qingfeng and himself.

If I hadn't coveted the generous gifts sent by Hai Qingfeng, I wouldn't have provoked Jiang Yun in the first place, and I wouldn't be in this predicament now.

Ghostly Terror was because of the ghost qi invading the Yin spirit body being devoured by Ginger Cloud's life fire, thus suffering backlash and even being severely injured.

Although the three were astonished, after a glance at each other, they simultaneously and quietly began to retreat.

They knew very well that the tide had turned at this point.

In this world, Jiang Yun and the Question Dao Sect have risen to prominence, securing complete dominance. Even with the Reincarnation Sect joining the fray, the outcome remains unchanged.

Now, they only want to save their own lives and wait for an opportunity to leave this world.

As long as they could return to the realm of mountains and seas alive, they would still be the young master and the proud genius!

But Ginger Cloud wouldn't let them have their way!

These three are the real culprits. Jiang Yun will never let them go.

So, just as the three figures retreated, Jiang Yun's voice rang in their ears: "Since you're here, don't leave. Stay and be buried with your fellow disciples!"

Before Jiang Yun could finish his words, the three of them had already dashed off in three different directions.

They knew Ginger Cloud couldn't possibly transform into three and hunt them down all at once.

But they forgot, Jiang Yun now controlled tens of thousands of Yin spirits, among which there were hundreds. Although they appeared to be constantly killing numerous cultivators, in reality, they were always wandering around the perimeter.

At this moment, he had already darted out and divided into three groups, chasing after the three people respectively.

As for Gingercloud himself, after scanning the battlefield that was nearing its end, he took a step forward and directly chased after Firebright.

He just said that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a fire was blazing brightly. He would personally go get it and naturally couldn't break his promise!

Seeing Jiang Yun actually following behind him, Huo Duming was so scared that his soul had almost left his body.

Initially, he was at the Fifth Heaven of Good Fortune. After his battle with Jiang Yun, who had just condensed the Good Fortune Realm, he lost and retreated to seclusion, diligently cultivating himself ever since.

Now, he has entered the Eighth Realm of Bliss. In his opinion, this illusory realm trip will surely allow him to avenge himself and kill Ginger Cloud with his own hands.

This idea, even if it still existed a moment ago.

But at this moment, he finally realized with absolute clarity that Jian Yun now was far, far stronger than she had been before.

He was so strong that he didn't even have the courage to make a move!

Moreover, over thirty ghosts followed behind Ginger Cloud!

Seeing Ginger Cloud getting closer and closer, Huo Du Ming cried out in desperation: “Ginger Cloud, I’ll give you the cover of a dark cloud, you let me go!”

"No, no, no, I'm willing to submit to you, acknowledge you as my master. From now on, I will obey your every command, just please spare me, I'm willing to do anything!"

"Alas!"

Jiang Yun's cold voice gave Huo Dumeng a very clear answer.

The consequences of failing to eradicate the problem at its root were known to Jiang Yun better than anyone. Therefore, today, he couldn't possibly let Huo Duming live and leave this world, only to return to the Shan Hai Realm.

Each fire crow, forged from the flames, flew out of Jiang Yun's hands, carrying the sound of breaking air. They whooshed through the sky, one after another, charging towards Huo Duming.

The intense heat of the flames even made Huo Du Ming, a fire demon by nature, feel searing pain.

Of course, he couldn't resist either!

"Poof poof poof!"

In the blink of an eye, several fire crows had already pierced through Huo Duo Ming's body directly.

Although there was no blood shed, it caused him to even lose his humanoid form, instantly reverting back to his true form, becoming a pulsating ball of flame.

In the flames, a face twisted in fear, and a panicked cry rang out: “Wait, Jiang Yun, you can’t kill me! Spare my life, perhaps…perhaps I can save your sect, save your loved ones!”

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