his body is covered in dust. He looks utterly miserable.As the Heaven's Pride of the Blood Refining Clan, how could he ever have suffered such humiliation!He didn't say anything when he was beaten by...Under the sudden surge of this chilling presence, everyone who had just barely escaped death was once again immobilized and terrified out of their wits.

One by one, bodies trembled like leaves in the wind, uncontrollably. No one knew which powerful figure had appeared again.

Because the aura was so powerful, it even surpassed that of Dao Wu Ming, the master of Wen Dao Sect.

But looking at the face that emerged from the vortex, most people in this realm of the gap now do not recognize it.

Only Xuan Yuanxing and Situ Jing and others recognized it, their faces involuntarily changing.

This face belongs to a middle-aged man, his expression currently contorted with anger. His eyes gleam with fierce intensity.

Just being looked at by him made it feel like my soul was about to shatter.

Just then, another figure appeared out of thin air. It was Dao Wuming, the master of the Questioning Dao Sect, who had returned!

At this moment, Dao Wuming stood directly beneath the face, and cupped his fists in a salute to the face: "Greetings, revered master!"

Hearing these six words, everyone was dumbfounded, forgetting even their fear.

This face, it's actually a Daoist Master!

“The Wayless spoke, his expression calm as ever: 'I ask, venerable Daoist Master, the Way Sect has just endured a great calamity and is now gathering its remnants. What brings you here'”

Dao Zun's gaze finally fell on Dao Wuming, and he coldly opened his mouth: "Where is Jiang Yun"

"Dead!"

"Dead"

After Dao Zun repeated the two words, he remained silent. He only stared intently at Dao Wu Ming, who met his gaze without flinching.

Until a moment passed, the anger on Dao Zun's face gradually turned into a smile. "Then I congratulate Dao Zongzhu, avenging his son with his own hands!"

"Well then, I won't bother you any longer. Farewell!"

As soon as the words left his lips, Dao Zun's face and that enormous vortex vanished together.

Naturally, all the pressure disappeared.

With the disappearance of Dao Zun, Dao Wuming also turned to leave. From beginning to end, his expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even bother to acknowledge the countless disciples around him.

This sudden scene left everyone baffled, as if the Daoist's appearance was solely to inquire about whether Jiang Yun was dead or alive.

However, the brief exchange between Daozun and Dao Wuming caused Si Tu Jing and the others' hearts to sink.

Since Dao Wuming, who has never uttered a lie, personally declared that Jiang Yun was dead, there's no reason to doubt his words.

After all, as the venerable master said, Ginger Cloud is his sworn enemy who killed his son. Dao Wu Ming only considers himself avenged after killing Ginger Cloud!

This also means, Ginger Cloud, really… has died!

At this moment, everyone who cared for Jiang Yun stood there in a daze, like statues come to life. No one spoke, no one moved, and even grief had been forgotten.

They simply couldn't accept this fact, they just couldn't believe that Jiang Yun was dead!

However, a cold voice suddenly rang out: "Jiang Yun, you are not dead!"

The speaker was none other than Jian Sheng, the master of the Sword Sect!

All eyes turned to him at once. No one would have expected Jian Sheng to say something like this at this time.

Moreover, to be honest, up until now, even the disciples of the Jianzong don't know what Jian Sheng came here to ask about the Dao.

Even Jian Sheng's words caused Si Tu Jing to grit her teeth and ask, "How did you know"

Jian Ping calmly said, "In my life, I've only lost twice in a fight."

"The first time I was defeated by the Dao Zun, and the second time…was in a dream, defeated by Jiang Yun!"

Although the strength of sword masters is well-known, no one really knows that he had also been defeated before.

It's understandable that everyone can accept losing to Dao Zun, but losing to Jiang Yun in a dream is something no one can comprehend. Everyone is baffled and utterly confused.

“I thought it was just a dream at first, but when I saw Jiang Yun, I felt the aura of the sword that defeated me in my dream on him!”

Although Gingercloud has disappeared, the sword's aura still lingers!

As a swordsman, the sword and I are one. The sword dies, and I die. Since the sword is still here, then I must still be alive!

After finishing his words, Kenshin had already turned away, striding into the depths of the boundary.

But the Jianzong disciples behind him, who had already been deeply shocked by their sect master's words and deeds, still stood frozen in place.

Even among them, the oldest elder had never seen Jian Sheng speak so much at once, and the words he spoke were so profound and enigmatic.

Only then did they come to their senses and hurriedly followed in the direction where Jian Sheng had disappeared.

After watching Jian Sheng's figure disappear completely, Si Tu Jing only uttered two words that only she could hear: "Thank you!"

Only she understood that Jian Sheng's words were spoken for her.

Although this might just be Kenjuro comforting himself, at least it gives him, and everyone else, hope!

At this moment, another figure silently walked away. It was Lei Mu!

Wu Yang, who had just come to his senses, and the five other Dao demons hurriedly spoke, "Senior, where are you going"

"Go find Ginger Cloud!"

As the voice faded, Lei Mu's figure had vanished without a trace.

This left Wu Yang and the others speechless. They had originally planned to invite Lei Mu to the Sacred Clan.

After all, as the Mother of Thunder, she definitely has the qualifications to join the Holy Clan.

Moreover, with Lei Mu's help, the Saint Race will also have a powerful boost.

But since Lei Mu was going to look for Jiang Yun, they naturally couldn't stop her. Therefore, the five of them ultimately decided to quickly return to the Saint Race and report all that had happened in the Heavenly Hall to the Saint Envoy.

Five people walked up to Situ Jing and Xuanyuan Xing and said, "Two Sect Leaders, we also take our leave!"

Master Situ Jing and Master Xuanyuan Xing bowed to the five Taoist demons and said, "Five Daoist friends, there are many members of the demon clan. Could you please help keep an eye out for my junior brother's whereabouts"

Although the nameless Dao said Jiang Yun was dead, Jian Sheng's words gave them hope.

"The realm is simply vast and boundless; they have no idea where to look for Jiang Yun."

And if it comes to finding someone or inquiring about information, if the demon clan were second, then no force would dare claim first place. Therefore, they naturally hope that the demon clan will lend a helping hand.

"Rest assured, even if you two didn't say anything, we would definitely do the same."

Then, Wu Yang and others, leading numerous ancient demonic beasts and the Demonic Dao Sect disciples, turned around and left.

However, although many demon clans of the Sixteen Ginger Demon Alliance wanted to stay and return to the Shanhai Realm with the mountain-sea sect, they were stopped.

After all, the Eighteen Ginger Demon Alliance includes ancient demon races. The ancient demon races value each of their members immensely and would never allow them to leave at will.

Before leaving, Wu Yang and the other five Dao Demons couldn't help but glance at Wu Shang who was still unconscious. They opened their mouths as if they wanted to say something, but in the end, they remained silent.

After the demon clan, Dan Daozi left the Kong family members behind and took the disciples of Yaodaozong away;

The followers of the Guiyuanzong, under Xuanyuan's orders, also left.

Finally, besides the numerous disciples of the Shanhai School, only Bu Yi Nan, an outsider, remained.

And Bu Yi Nan's face, which was rarely seen with embarrassment, showed a rare trace of awkwardness. "I don't have anything to do, so I want to follow you guys. I think you shouldn't refuse, right"

Although he said this to Situ Jing, his gaze was fixed on Lu Yourong!

Under the scrutiny of Bu Yi's gaze, Lu Yourong spoke before Situ Jing could open his mouth: "If senior can tell me whether Jiang senior brother is dead or alive, I will worship you as my master!"

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