heaven and earth, it finally lost its ability to resist and followed in the footsteps of the Dao Body, collapsing with a bang. This also exposed Jiang Yun, who had always been shrouded beneath it.Tha...Now that time was pressing, and he hadn't felt anyone following him in the past few days, Jiang Yun had dedicated all his thoughts to hurrying on his journey. He hadn't even considered that someone might suddenly appear here, blocking his path.

However, when he saw the person clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. "Song Yue!"

Of course, this man was Song Yue. He followed the middle-aged man's instructions and arrived here early to wait for Jiang Yun's appearance.

He was still a little worried that he had been deceived by the middle-aged man, but seeing Jiang Yun appear at this moment truly made him overjoyed!

"Since you know who I am, then you die!"

As soon as Song Yue's voice fell, a blood-red long sword appeared in his hand, stabbing fiercely towards Jiang Yun.

The Blood Sword moved with incredible speed, vibrating rapidly in the air and splitting into nine parts. It was as if nine swords were striking out simultaneously, tearing through the darkness and enveloping Jiang Yun entirely, including everything around his body, within its attack range.

Song Yue's sharp sword energy and soaring sword intent naturally attracted the attention of many cultivators in the dimensional rift at this moment. They all turned their gazes to look over.

Because both Gingercloud and Song Leap were unfamiliar faces, their names unknown throughout these myriad realms, no one recognized them. Thus, the crowd only watched out of curiosity.

However, when they saw Song Yue's sword draw, they couldn't help but all gasp in admiration.

Among them, most were discerning individuals. With just this sword strike, it was easy to see that Song Yue's skill in the sword way was not low.

Naturally, this also sparked their curiosity, wanting to see how Jiang Yun would retaliate while under the shadow of this sword cage.

Facing Song Yue's sword, Ginger Cloud didn't take it seriously at all.

Even though Song Yue was a swordsman and a powerful figure at the Daoist realm, even before entering the Nine-Colored Realm, Jiang Yun could easily kill him, let alone now.

However, a hint of confusion arose in Gingercloud's heart.

"Looking at Song Yue's appearance, he was clearly waiting for me here. But how could he know that I would appear here at this time"

It's strange, I disappeared for over two years, and now that I'm back, so many people seem to know where I've been.

"First, there was that person who had been secretly tracking me, and now there's Song Yue. Could it be that on my path to seeking answers from the heavens, there are even more people waiting for me"

Just at this moment, Song Yue's sword tip, which had been divided into nine parts by the blood-red color, had already arrived in front of Jiang Yun's face. Seeing that it was about to pierce his body, Jiang Yun only slightly narrowed his eyes and lightly uttered two words: "Phantom Heart!"

Song Yue didn't have too much time to waste, because he was still thinking about killing Jiang Yun after, taking Jiang Yun's head back early to change his master's decision and take him to Wudaotian.

Moreover, as a sword cultivator, his way of attacking was always clean and decisive, emphasizing one strike to kill. Therefore, the sword thrust he launched was inevitable, determined to take Ginger Cloud's life.

However, what he didn't expect was that just when he thought he was about to succeed, a black light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Clang!"

Next came the crisp sound of metal clashing.

Those nine blood-colored long swords, abruptly snapped in two, reformed into a broken sword fragment in mid-air.

...But before Jiang Yun, a black sword appeared, suspended in mid-air. On the hilt of the sword, a black miniature figure sat cross-legged, staring fiercely at Song Yue.

Song Yue was suddenly stunned!

All the onlookers around were stunned.

As a swordsman, especially one from the Sword Sect, a sword is like their life. A person and their sword are one; if the sword breaks, the person dies.

Now Jiang Yun unceremoniously interrupted Song Yue's sword with his bare hands. This act was nothing short of the utmost contempt for Song Yue, equivalent to killing him!

More importantly, because Jiang Yun's hands were always by his sides and never touched the black sword, it was the sword spirit that independently controlled the black sword to launch the attack.

Even Lian Jianling is so formidable, then Jiang Yun as the master's strength must be even greater.

Even then, they could see that Jiang Yun was fully capable of killing Song Yue, but he had shown mercy.

It's a pity that this simple fact, which almost everyone can see, is now overlooked by Song Yue, who is in an extremely embarrassed and angry state.

Song Yue's body trembled slightly, the hilt of the broken sword still clutched in his hand, suddenly exploded, transforming into countless blood-colored fragments. They immediately reassembled into a blood sword, piercing straight towards Jiang Yun.

And this time, on the blade of this pieced-together blood sword, there was also a phantom little man sitting cross-legged. Looking at his appearance, it was exactly like Song Yue.

It seems Song Yue already has his own Spirit Sword.

The appearance of the Jianling sword caused this sword's power to increase by at least twice, if not more, compared to before.

Faced with this sword strike, Jiang Yun still showed no intention of making a move. He even retracted his gaze and turned to look at Huan Xin instead.

Huan Xin shook her head, her face full of disdain. "A sword spirit born by smearing one's own blood on this blood sword day after day, strictly speaking, cannot be considered a true sword spirit at all. It's just a shortcut, a mere show, a decoration with no substance!"

As soon as the words left her lips, Huaxin, wielding the Zang Dao sword, transformed once more into a black streak and charged forward.

This time, however, he didn't aim for the blood sword. Instead, his attack flew straight towards Song Yue's brow.

However, Gingercloud's voice rang in his ear, "Don't kill him, just cripple his cultivation, leaving him around the Dao Ling realm!"

Huàn Xīn was slightly taken aback, seemingly not quite understanding what Jiāng Yún meant. But nonetheless, she obeyed and changed direction, charging toward Sòng Yuè's Dantian.

At the same time, the blood sword arrived before Jiang Yun, and five colorful marks silently appeared in Jiang Yun's eyes, spinning rapidly.

"Pffft!"

With a muffled sound, Song Yue's face lit up with joy!

For in his eyes, he clearly saw his blood-red sword piercing Jiang Yun's brow, a spurt of blood spraying out, staining his entire body.

Just then, a cold and emotionless voice rang in his ear: "I don't kill you, not because I dare not, but because your life has already been claimed by someone else!"

This sentence made the scene before his eyes shatter instantly, and he finally felt the intense pain that had come upon his body.

Lowering his head, Song Yue saw his body. It was indeed stained with fresh blood.

It's just this blood, not from Jiang Yun, but from his own already damaged dantian.

The dull sound he had just heard wasn't the sound of his blood-red sword piercing Jiang Yun's brow, but the sound of his own dantian being pierced by the Zan Dao Sword.

"Ginger Cloud!"

Song Yue suddenly roared from his mouth, but in front of him, Jiang Yun's figure had already disappeared.

Jiang Yun could kill Song Yue with ease, but he remembered the words of the young guard at Wang Yuanzhong's house. His father's revenge, he would take it himself!

Therefore, Ginger Cloud gave him a chance!

At this moment, Jiang Yun is already tens of thousands of miles away. In his mind, he is recalling the memory of Song Yue that he just saw.

That middle-aged man shouldn't be the stalker I found three days ago. Even if he was fast, it's impossible for him to arrive outside the Sword Sect instantly.

This also means that these people who are good at hiding are not just one.

And they know everything about my walking route, my past experiences, even the people I've made enemies with. Who exactly are they

First release on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkeated this sword cultivator as his master.Mo Chen also admired him very much and always did his best to guide him on the path of sword cultivation.Hearing Mo Chen's words, Jian Sheng opened his eyes a...