believe he could possibly possess any advanced medical skills.However, as Ginger Cloud looked at each of them one by one, the brilliance in everyone's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and the joy on...As the glow before their eyes gradually faded, all of the people from the Wendaozong, including the few Yaoshengzong disciples like Xiao Zheng, rushed into the light.

In their minds, what they would see was bound to be a shocking scene, possibly even the mangled corpse of Jiang Yun.

However, to everyone's surprise, there was nothing there!

Neither Jiang Yun, who had transformed himself into a sword to block the golden sword qi, nor Fang YuXuan, who had betrayed his sect and killed his fellow disciples, was present. Even Sen Luo Ghost Prison's Ghostly Might had vanished without a trace.

Everything, as if it were completely erased, leaving not a single trace!

Everyone stared dumbfoundedly around, and the quick-witted ones immediately released their divine senses, hoping to catch some clue.

But after a while, everyone had to withdraw their gaze and attention because there was absolutely nothing to be seen.

In fact, most cultivators already understand that such a scene could only have one possible cause!

That was the terrifying power generated by the collision between Jian Yun transforming into a sword and that golden sword qi. In an instant, it destroyed everything…

This includes Fang Yu Xuan, Gui Li, and of course, Jiang Yun himself!

After all, the white and golden light that burst forth from the impact earlier was enough to keep them all at bay.

Within the radiance, there lies power capable of easily slaying even cultivators from the Heavenly Cave realm.

While Jiang Yun and the other two, although all prodigies of their respective sects, were ultimately just cultivators at the Fortunate Land realm!

Then, being erased by this force is not an impossible thing!

Although these people thought of this possibility, no one dared to speak it out loud.

Fang YuXuan and GuiLi's deaths wouldn't even register in their minds, they might even clap with glee.

But they couldn't accept it, that boy from the wilds who had walked out of Mangshan all those years ago, dressed in animal skins, was gone forever...

All the people stood like sculptures, motionless and still.

The other disciples of the Yaosh Shenzong, led by Guan Yiming, also walked over.

Suddenly, a voice feigning astonishment but laced with delight rose from among them: "Surely they're all dead!"

This sound suddenly woke everyone up.

And the next moment, fifty-nine pairs of eyes filled with killing intent immediately looked towards the direction where the sound came from.

The Divine Doctor Sect, Li Changlin!

"Bang bang!"

Under the gaze of fifty-nine pairs of eyes, Li Changlin involuntarily took several steps back. The smug smile on his face instantly turned pale as he stammered, "What...what do you want"

Tang Yi took a step forward and pointed at Li Changlin, saying: "Repeat what you just said!"

"I..."

Although Li Changlin desperately wanted to summon the courage to speak again, feeling the murderous gazes of these questioning sect disciples who seemed eager to devour him alive, he was rendered speechless. He could only helplessly turn to his fellow disciples for help.

However, he suddenly realized that at this moment, even Guan Yiming himself, had ignored him.

Although Ginger Cloud might have truly died, for the disciples of Yaoshending Sect, the impression he left on them wasn't bad.

Especially for Guo Si and those other disciples who had been saved by Jiang Yun's life or even fought side-by-side with him, Jiang Yun's status in their hearts was no less than his status in the hearts of Tang Yi and others.

Therefore, when Li Changlin spoke these words at this time, he had already incurred the wrath of the people!

Li Changlin finally realized that he had truly underestimated Jiang Yun's influence.

And Tang Yi, with an imposing step forward, said in a forceful voice: “I ask you again, what did you just say!”

Just as Li Changlin was at a loss, another cold voice suddenly rang out: "Gui Li is not dead, he escaped with Fang Yu Xuan!"

Behind the crowd, a man in black slowly walked out.

Upon seeing this man, Tang Yi was instantly stunned and exclaimed, "Uninjured!"

This newcomer, along with Tang Yi and Jiang Yun, entered the Wenda Sect at the same time. Due to his astonishing talent in the five element magic arts, he is highly anticipated within the sect.

However, ever since he entered this world, no one has seen him again. But unexpectedly, he appears at this very moment.

Wu Shang ignored Tang Yi and silently glanced at the empty area, "As for Jiang Yun..."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and left. Tang Yi hurriedly chased after him and asked, “Wushang, what happened to Jiang Yun Where are you going”

He left without looking back, simply uttering these seven words: "Kill Gui Li and Fang Yu Xuan!"

Tang Yi was startled, then nodded vigorously and said, "Be careful!"

To others, Wu Shang appeared cold and aloof, difficult to approach. However, Tang Yi, Lu Yourong and the others knew better because they had interacted with him several times. They understood that while Wu Shang did have a somewhat arrogant personality, he was actually warm-hearted beneath his cool exterior.

Especially in the heart of someone unscathed, it was believed that within the entire Wudao Sect, only Jiang Yun could be his opponent.

Therefore, his appearance at this time, behind those simple seven words, contained the reason why he was going to kill Ghost Li and Fang Yuxuan—it was to avenge Jiang Yun!

With the unharmed appearance, Tang Yi had no more mind to argue with Li Changlin. Instead, he hurried to turn around and addressed all his fellow disciples: “Since Ghostly Terror is still alive, then Brother Jiang is most likely still living, just not sure where he was sent. Let’s hurry and look for him!”

This statement, naturally, was met with agreement from everyone.

Although they all knew deep down that the chances were slim, they refused to give up as long as there was even a glimmer of hope.

Therefore, the Taoist monks immediately left in groups of nine, now dispersed into six smaller groups, each heading in a different direction.

With the departure of the members of Wendaomen one after another, although Xiao Zheng and Guo Si and others also wanted to go looking for Jiang Yun, they were after all disciples of Yaoshending. Without Guan Yiming's permission, they couldn't leave at will.

Guan Yiming was not saddened by Jiang Yun's death, but rather a bit regretful.

Since he was defeated by Jiang Yun in the Doulou Great Competition, he has taken Jiang Yun as his target.

But now, that goal is gone.

Guan Yiming scanned the surroundings once more and said, "Let's go too!"

When all the disciples from Yaoshénzong and Wendaozong had left this area, a figure stepped out from the void. It was Wang Lin from Lunhuizong.

At this moment, his brow was furrowed, but he quickly relaxed and said: “Jiang Yun’s aura has indeed disappeared. Whether he is the person I am looking for or not, dying in this realm is not a bad thing. At least he has nothing to do with me, and I haven't failed.”

However, my identity must have already been exposed. To cover it up more thoroughly, this time entering the reincarnation sect disciple of this world, none of you should go back alive!

As soon as his words fell, Wang Lin casually waved his hand in the air. Countless water droplets flew out from his palm and vanished into nothingness.

And then, in several places throughout the world, all the disciples of the Wheel Turning Sect suddenly exploded, transforming into countless droplets of water that fell to the earth!

After finishing all this, Wang Lin looked up at the sky and said, "The aura of the Heavenly Favor Realm has also vanished. If my guess is correct, this world will collapse immediately."

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