o independently birth a Sword Spirit, so he sought another path and cultivated Fang Yu Xuan.After Fang Yu Xuan achieves a certain level of proficiency in kendo, he will refine it into his sword spirit...Feeling the autumn air all around, Jiang Yun's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

The murderous intent that already existed in my heart was amplified by the oppressive atmosphere, giving me an uncontrollable urge to kill.

As for this strange feeling, Ginger Cloud naturally suppressed it with all her might and pondered deeply.

"This is not magic, nor sorcery! What kind of supernatural power is this, why can it affect my emotions"

Though he is outside the world, Lu Lun just shook his head and said, "You wouldn't know!"

"This is the nature of a Daoist cultivator. Every Daoist cultivator's Dao Spirit will have a different personality."

"It's not just about personality, but more of a perception, a realm. The essence of this demon clan is autumn itself!"

As Lü Lun spoke those words, his eyes turned to look toward the distance.

In the distance, a multitude of monks had already seen the image of the ginger cloud, formed from fallen leaves and towering hundreds of thousands of zhang high.

"Look! What's that!"

"Is this a portrait"

"Why do I feel a little familiar Oh, isn't this Tianlu Fugitive Warrant's Fang Mang!"

"Yes, that's him!"

Although no one knew why Fang Mang's image suddenly appeared in this dimensional rift, after recognizing his identity, they didn't have time to ponder these questions.

Each and every one of them had pushed their skills to the limit, charging headlong into this world.

Thirty-six are blessed by heaven, four possess the Dao nature, three are in the early stage, and one is in the middle stage!

Lü Lun withdrew his gaze and looked down at Jiang Yun again, shaking his head and saying, "This time, even if you have amazing abilities and a great deal of preparation and treasures, it's impossible to defeat so many enemies!"

Looking at Jiang Yun, who was already shrouded in the autumn chill, shivering like a withered leaf on a branch in the midst of a cold wind, the burly man grinned: “I was curious before, with Tianluo’s status, why would he go to such lengths to put a bounty on you.”

"It seems now, you truly do have some ability. Even disregarding those peculiar artifacts you possess, your unwavering resolve alone is quite surprising!"

"However, you can't resist for long. When all my leaves fall and autumn reaches its peak, you will know what it means to be worse than dead."

"Why not just give up resistance, hand over everything you have on you, and I'll guarantee to safely deliver you to Tianluo!"

Don't look at the strongman, though he claims to be above reproach, in reality, he still harbors a deep fear of Ginger Cloud. Therefore, he doesn't dare approach Ginger Cloud, so he resorts to attacking with his own spiritual energy.

After he finished speaking, the yellowed leaves on the branches immediately began to flutter and fall.

At this moment, Jiang Yun is indeed persevering through hardship.

That autumnal feeling was no longer just a personal experience; it had become tangible, with the falling leaves transforming into a palpable threat. Like rolling waves, one after another crashed down upon him, threatening to engulf him entirely at any moment.

However, there was not a trace of fear on his face, but rather a hint of mockery as he looked at the burly man.

The burly man felt a shiver run down his spine under the scrutiny of Ginger Cloud's gaze. He was utterly bewildered. When he first appeared, Ginger Cloud had launched attack after attack, leaving him completely unprepared.

But now, how is it that I feel like I've lost all my cards and am just standing there, helpless to be slaughtered

At the same time, voices from outside the world continued to ring out: "As expected, it's Fang Mang. And there's Dao Qi permeating this realm, so someone must have met him first and struck a deal with him."

Hearing these sounds, the strong man's face tightened instantly. His figure flickered and he charged straight towards Jiang Yun.

Before he was knocked unconscious by Ginger Cloud, he had already been subdued. To save his own life, he spread the word about Ginger Cloud's presence in this realm.

However, seeing Jiang Yun's actual strength was not as strong as he had imagined, which made him regretful.

It's too late to regret now, so all he can do is quickly take all the good things on Ginger Cloud for himself.

Jiang Yun naturally also heard these voices, and even more clearly sensed that over ten figures had rushed into this world. However, looking at the burly men getting closer and closer to him, a sneer appeared on his face.

"Even at the brink of death, he could still smile!"

The burly man snorted, countless fallen leaves suddenly coalescing into a giant hand that shot towards Jiang Yun.

It's clear that despite knowing Ginger Cloud had no further tricks up her sleeve, the strongman was still extremely cautious and didn't dare to directly touch her with his own body.

Just as the fallen leaf palm grabbed Jiang Yun, the brawny man's face suddenly stiffened. Countless black qi spread across his face in an instant, and Jiang Yun's voice was also heard.

"It's you who is at death's door!"

"Boom!"

Jiang Yun's figure shuddered, the leaves on his body suddenly exploding outwards. He stared coldly at the strongman.

For those with powerful Taoism, Ginger Cloud knew very well that the only way to kill them was just like killing Yue Qing, by poisoning them!

Just now, the final strike, Zang Dao's sword was already coated with Bi-An soul poison. While Jiang Yun feigned no backup plan, standing there allowing the autumn chill to envelop him. This was all a tactic to buy time, waiting for the poison to take effect within the strong man's body.

Now, the poison, has finally taken hold!

"What kind of poison is this!"

Lulun had long seen the modifications Gingercloud had made to the Jian Dao sword, and guessed she was using poison. However, he didn't take this kind of poison seriously at all.

Because they have reached the Daoist realm, they cannot say that they are immune to all poisons. However, with their powerful physical bodies and the existence of avatars, almost no poison can harm them anymore.

However, at this moment, seeing the strong man's appearance after being poisoned, Lü Lun realized that he had underestimated this poison. As a fellow alchemist himself, he didn't even know what kind of poison it was.

"Ah!"

With a bloodcurdling scream from the strongman, Jiang Yun once again raised his finger and lightly tapped it into the man's body.

Suddenly, the blood within the giant's body surged uncontrollably, accelerating its flow and circulating in circles, causing the toxins to instantly permeate every part of his body, even his Dao Spirit.

And under the boiling of fresh blood, the blood seeped out drop by drop through every pore on his body. His naked body and face were completely covered in blood, concealing the black poison gas as well.

"Thump!"

The strong man, with eyes wide open and a heart full of resentment, fell directly from the sky to the ground.

Although he was not yet dead, he had lost all his strength. Only two eyes, filled with anger and unwillingness, glared fixedly at the sky, happening to collide with the gaze of over ten cultivators who had just appeared.

Amongst the cultivators, someone had already recognized the identity of this burly man and couldn't help but exclaim: "This, this isn't that Ye Yao, is it"

"He, he is a cultivator of the Dao Nature Realm, now, he is actually going to die"

"All the blood in his body gushed out, and there weren't many wounds on his body. It was clearly that someone had controlled his blood."

To everyone's astonishment, their eyes finally turned to Jiang Yun!

Since only Ginger Cloud was here, this strongman must naturally be someone injured by Ginger Cloud.

But they also couldn't believe it. How could a mere Spirit Realm cultivator like Jiang Yun wound such a powerful celestial demon

Jiang Yun was also sizing up the sixteen people in total, one Daoist and fifteen Heavenly Protectors!

If one looks closely, they will find that in the face of so many powerful individuals, there is a hint of disappointment in Jiang Yun's eyes.

First release on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkonviction that their idea was right grew even stronger.Therefore, even this venerable elder couldn't remain seated. He hastily appeared, anxious to extract the secret of the holy medicinal stone from...