Chapter Seven Hundred and Thirty-Seven: Admiration, Admirati

contented smile, her lips moving faintly as if speaking, but without a sound escaping. At last, her body slumped gently to the ground!Jiang Yun clearly saw the smile on Yue Ruhuo's face, clearly saw Y...Joe Xiangrong's strength has at least reached the level of a Earth Guardian Triple Realm expert. Coupled with the fact that he is also a swordsman who has nurtured a sword spirit, his true strength surpasses even Xue Ran Yi from back then.

Although Jiang Yun has now entered the Dao Ling realm, relying on his true cultivation base, he is still no match for a cultivator in the Di Hu realm.

The casting of the Three Sacrifices Technique caused the aura emanating from Jiang Yun to surge instantly, reaching the level of a Earth Protector. It was now comparable to Qiao Xiangrong's.

Especially the Tibetan Dao sword he drew was, under the burst of blade light, causing Qiao Xiangrong's purple sword to emit a sound of fear-tinged sword cries. Even his forward momentum slowed slightly.

However, at this moment, Jiang Yun was indeed unable to focus his attention on controlling the ten thousand swords that were attacking the Qiao family. Therefore, he swept his gaze towards Liu Siyuan in the distance and said: "Liu Daoist, do you think that once Gu is dead, your Liu family will be safe and sound"

Liu Siyuan has been hesitating about whether or not to take action.

Although he is not as indecisive as Liu Zhendong, wavering back and forth without a clear stance, he nonetheless needs to consider the fate of everyone in the Liu family.

Jiang Yun's words finally let out a long sigh from his heart: "Enough is enough. Now the fate of my Liu family is tied to this person. If he dies, our Liu family is finished. If he lives, perhaps our Liu family still has a chance to exist."

Thinking of this, Liu Siyuan's gaze also suddenly turned to the Qiao family members who were resisting Jiang Yun's ten thousand swords. His figure flashed and he rushed over.

Liu Siyuan is also a protector of the Qiao family's territory. Although his strength is not as good as Qiao Xiangrong's, none of the other Qiao family members can match him.

With his arrival, almost all of the Qiao family members, including Yang Qing'en and Qiao Rui, were completely subdued without any resistance. They were taken down in an instant.

However, Liu Siyuan did not have Jiang Yun's domineering aura. He didn't dare to really kill all the members of the Qiao family, so he only temporarily restricted their actions.

Liu Siyuan's move naturally wouldn't escape Qiao Xiangrong's notice. Although this made him anxious, when he felt the aura emanating from Jiang Yun's body and saw the Zangdao Sword in her hand, Qiao Xiangrong couldn't help but focus on it either. Even a solemn expression finally appeared on his face.

However, a hint of greed also flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Although he didn't know that the Zangdao Sword was a Dao Artifact, he knew that his own sword was of no low grade. And when the Zangdao Sword appeared, it even made his own sword feel fear, which naturally showed that the Zangdao Sword was of a higher grade.

"This sword, Qiaoij wants it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Xiangrong didn't even bother with his own Zi Jian. Instead, he reached out towards Jiang Yun's Cang Dao Sword in mid-air.

At this moment, a mocking gleam appeared in Jiang Yun's eyes. As his Dao markings surged, the light of the Zangdao Sword flared wildly. The "One Sword Annihilation" technique, inherited from the Jianzong School, was unleashed once more.

At this moment, in Qiao Xiangrong's eyes, there was nothing else but the white sword light.

This also shocked him greatly. He hadn't expected that Jiang Yun's sword techniques would be so powerful.

At this point, he didn't dare to continue pursuing the Hidden Sword Dao. With a thought, the purple sword that was originally aimed at Jiang Yun suddenly flew back to his side.

Countless sword qi erupted madly, condensing into a sword qi shield that protected him firmly.

"Clang clang clang!"

Countless sword energies collided with each other, producing a dense metallic clang like raindrops. The sound reverberated throughout the scene, causing everyone present to feel a ringing in their ears.

Finally, when all the voices had disappeared, Qiao Xiangrong also retreated hastily, widening the distance between himself and Jiang Yun.

Although Qiao Xiangrong's body was unharmed, those with sharp eyes could see several hairline cracks appearing on his purple sword.

Thus it can be seen, under the clash of two swords, the Zan Dao sword clearly holds the upper hand.

Joe Xiangrong glanced at his purple sword, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes. Then, he did something that surprised everyone.

He actually grabbed the Purple Sword with both hands and, with a sudden burst of strength, snapped it clean in two. The tiny sword spirit trembled slightly but didn't disappear. Instead, it merged into Qiao Xiangrong's body.

A swordsman's sword spirit is a Tao spirit. Although it is born from the sword, it will not disappear when the sword breaks.

Joe Xiangrong casually tossed the purple sword aside and looked at Jiang Yun, saying, "Kid, since you destroyed my sword, then you'd better compensate me with your sword!"

Looking at Qiao Xiangrong, Jiang Yun suddenly shook his head and gave him a thumbs-up. "Gu also has some knowledge, but someone like you who is cold-hearted and shameless, Gu really admires it for the first time!"

As a swordsman, a sword is equivalent to his second life. Some swordsmen even value their swords more than their own lives.

However, this Qiao Xiangrong actually broke his own sword without hesitation. It shows how ruthless and merciless he is.

Moreover, considering his previous act of ambushing Liu Peng, he is indeed shameless and devoid of integrity.

Facing Jiang Yun's sarcasm, Qiao Xiangrong did not take it to heart at all. He sneered coldly and said, "Boy, how an old man behaves is none of your business!"

"Now, I give you one last chance. Hand over your sword, or I shall take it myself!"

It's clear that Qiao Xiangrong still hasn't used his true killing move!

However, Jiang Yun ignored him and instead looked at the void not far away: "You've been watching for so long. If I'm not mistaken, you must be the shameless person's master. Shouldn't you show yourself!"

Jian Yun's sudden words shocked everyone, and immediately, in the void where Jian Yun was looking, a figure appeared.

This is a pale middle-aged man with extremely striking silver hair. Once you see him, you won't forget it.

Upon seeing this man, almost everyone present, including Liu Siyuan, instantly changed their expressions and bowed deeply towards the silver-haired middle-aged man: "We pay our respects to Master Gu Luo!"

The head of the Gu Luomen, one of the three major forces within Taoyuan City, a powerful Tianyou realm warrior, has also appeared!

Yang Qing'en and Qiao Xiangrong, however, had smiles on their faces. They bowed deeply and said, "Disciples pay respects to Master!"

Of course, Ginger Cloud did not kneel down.

What comforted him was that his disciple Liu Peng, although he also wanted to kneel when he saw Gu Luo Men appear, ultimately gritted his teeth and forcibly straightened his body, without kneeling either.

Just this alone was enough to let Jiang Yun know that everything he had done today was finally paying off.

The ancient Roman lord ignored everyone's greetings and instead looked at Jiang Yun, a smile suddenly appearing on his face: "You were actually able to sense my presence!"

Actually, with Ginger Cloud's abilities, he wouldn't have been able to detect the arrival of Old Roman Master. However, his other identity allowed him to sense the other party's aura.

This ancient Roman master was not a human, but a demon clan!

He could contain his cultivation aura, but he couldn't erase his demonic energy.

Just as Jiang Yun was about to open his mouth to answer, a voice he had never heard before suddenly rang out in his mind.

"A disciple of the Yuandao Temple was sent to the seventh level of Dao Prison!"

This sound did not only echo in Jiang Yun's mind, but at this very moment, it resonated within the minds of everyone present on the seventh floor of the prison!

First published on Chinese Novel Networkte dodges, the demon Yue Ling was cornered with nowhere to run. She could only watch helplessly as Jiang Yun's fire-wrought hand closed in around her."Whoosh!"Although captured, Yue Ling's demonic ess...