Taoist world

As Jiang Yun finished speaking, he actually closed his eyes and stopped looking at the hundreds of Tianyuan realm monks from different regions and ethnic groups around him who regarded themselves as lambs to be slaughtered.

Although these Tianyuan realm monks just wished they could kill Jiang Yun quickly, they were worried that Jiang Yun would die at the hands of others.

But at this moment, looking at the extremely calm Jiang Yun standing between heaven and earth, no one of them dared to be the first to rush forward.

Because, they suddenly felt that in today's general battle, after nine consecutive games, Jiang Yun might not have shown his true strength at all.

Otherwise, how could Jiang Yun remain so strong when facing so many of his own and facing a completely certain death situation?

Everyone was looking at Jiang Yun, but Si Lingrui, who had sat back in the stands, looked at Bailiyong and Shura, with a look of relief on his face, and he let out a long breath. : "Thanks I finally remembered the origin of that lamp!"

"That lamp actually comes from...that clan!"

"Although the Ancient Yin Clan may not necessarily be one of that clan, as long as there is a slight possibility, the Ancient Yin Clan cannot be offended under any circumstances."

"If they want to become generals, let them succeed!"

"Now, I've given the Guyin Clan's face; Baili Yong, I'm not completely offended. This mission should be considered well accomplished!"

"As for Jiang Yun, with that lamp in hand, there is no way anyone can kill him!"

Speaking of this, Si Lingrui suddenly frowned and said, "By the way, the clan uncle values ​​him, is it because he already knows his origins?"

At this moment, Jiang Yun, who had his eyes closed, suddenly spoke again: "Everyone, if you don't dare to come one by one, then you can come together!"

"What!"

"Jiang Yun wants all the monks from Tianyuan Realm to come together!"

"He, is he crazy, or does he really have such strong strength?"

Everyone couldn't believe their ears when they heard Jiang Yun's words.

Jiang Yun, who had fought nine times in a row, now had to fight hundreds of Tianyuan realm monks on his own.

This is completely impossible for anyone to think about. Do you think Jiang Yun is deliberately bluffing?

However, the more this happened, the more no one dared to step forward.

There is only one exception!

Xue Jingyang's body trembled slightly, and he looked at Jiang Yun with strong hatred.

Xue Jingyang really tried his best to deal with Jiang Yun, almost risking his life.

He even listened to An Ruotong's words and used Qian Xiaoshan to threaten Jiang Yun.

If he could successfully kill Jiang Yun, then all that he had done would not only bring him shame, but would instead bring him glory, making him still the dazzling Danyang Yang of the Southwest Wasteland.

Unfortunately, he failed!

Jiang Yun not only killed An Ruotong and rescued Qian Xiaoshan, but also successfully led the Guyin tribe to become a general.

Although Jiang Yun did not kill Xue Jingyang, for Xue Jingyang, it would be better to die in Jiang Yun's hands.

Because now he could feel that many people among his tribe looked at him with a hint of disdain and contempt.

Even his own people look down on him, let alone other monks.

Therefore, Xue Jingyang really hated Jiang Yun, and even An Ruotong.

At this moment, seeing Jiang Yun actually challenge all the Tianyuan realm monks by himself, standing there and stealing the show, this made the hatred in his heart deepen again.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a pill appeared in Xue Jingyang's palm, and he swallowed it without hesitation.

The elixir entered the body and turned into a blazing fire, which reflected Xue Jingyang's body red. It also caused his injuries to heal quickly, and his nearly dry body immediately surged with endless power!

After just a few breaths passed, Xue Jingyang stood up.

Under the overwhelming aura, the whole person's condition has returned to its peak.

"Jiang Yun, the battle between us is not over yet!"

With an earth-shattering roar from his mouth, Xue Jingyang took a step forward and appeared directly in front of Jiang Yun. His eyes were filled with burning flames, staring at Jiang Yun.

"Young Master!"

Among the Danyang tribe, some people wanted to stop Xue Jingyang, but Xue Qianshang said calmly: "Let him go. If Jiang Yun is not killed, he will not have much future in this life!"

Xue Qianshang had clearly seen Xue Jingyang's every move.

Although there was a trace of intolerance in his eyes at that time, he did not stop his son's behavior.

He knew that the pill his son took was called Danyang Pill.

This elixir is derived from the fire of Danyang and has miraculous effects.

As long as any living being still has breath, this elixir can completely restore it to its original state.

However, if you take this elixir, you will have to withstand the backlash of the Danyang fire every once in a while. If you are not careful, you will be burned to death.

Although Xue Qianshang did not want his son to take Danyang Pill, he also knew that Xue Jingyang's hatred for Jiang Yun was so deep that it had already formed a knot in his heart.

Last time, Xue Jingyang was able to untie his knot on his own and turn his anger into motivation.

But this time, Xue Jingyang can no longer do it. In the future, his cultivation path will always be fixed at the peak of Tianyuan Realm, and there will be no future at all.

Therefore, Xue Qianshang would rather his son suffer the backlash of the Danyang Fire than let him kill Jiang Yun.

Seeing Xue Jingyang appearing in front of Jiang Yun again, everyone couldn't help but be stunned. They didn't expect that Xue Jingyang could recover as before in such a short period of time.

Jiang Yun was not surprised at all, and did not even open his eyes at all. He said calmly: "You are lucky that you are not dead, why bother looking for death again!"

"Shut up!" Xue Jingyang roared: "Just now, I was just a hair away from killing you!"

Xue Jingyang smiled ferociously, raised his already red palm, and patted Jiang Yun with scorching heat.

Obviously, Xue Jingyang has a long memory.

Since Jiang Yun has a lamp that can swallow flames and is not afraid of his Danyang, he should use his cultivation power, which is eight realms higher than Jiang Yun, to kill Jiang Yun.

Facing Xue Jingyang's attack, Jiang Yun still didn't even open his eyes, but suddenly stretched out a finger, and there was a small whirlpool at the fingertip.

With a slight shake, the vortex broke away from his fingers and turned into a breeze, blowing towards Xue Jingyang!

With the appearance of the breeze, Xue Jingyang's ferocious expression suddenly changed. He didn't even bother to continue attacking Jiang Yun. Instead, he retreated crazily as if he was crazy, clearly extremely afraid of the breeze.

It's a pity that no matter how fast he is, he can't move faster than the breeze.

The breeze finally reached him.

Xue Jingyang's fleeing figure suddenly stopped, and the look of fear on his face solidified.

And his entire body turned into layers of extremely small dust at a speed visible to the naked eye, floating away in all directions.

"Jingyang!"

Seeing this scene, Xue Qianshang immediately flashed and was about to rush towards Xue Jingyang.

But someone was faster than him, stood in front of him and said, "If you want to take action, I will accompany you!"

Shura looked at Xue Qianshang with a smile, and Xue Qianshang did not dare to rush forward even though his eyes were filled with hatred.

Xue Jingyang, who had just returned to his prime, the Dan Yang of the Southwest Wasteland, fell!

Moreover, compared to the previous battle where he and Jiang Yun had been locked in a stalemate for a long time and almost killed Jiang Yun, his death this time was even more embarrassing.

Because this time, Jiang Yun just used a ray of breeze to kill him easily, and his body and soul were destroyed, leaving nothing behind!

At the same time, Jiang Yun's calm voice sounded in everyone's ears again: "Everyone, I said, you can come together!"