Chapter 772 Blood Ring

t shot out from the eyes of the illusory woman facing Jiang Yun!"Ruined, you can't even get through this crisis!"Seeing this scene, the primordial chaos body couldn't help but frown tightly, a thought...Jiang Yun's fingers tightened once more, forcefully pulling the object out.

It was a blood-red ring!

This is probably what was left behind by the person who died under this palm print back then.

Although he died, he hid the ring deep in the ground so that it has never been found these years.

"This ring must be related to the Blood Demon. If I didn't have the Blood Cave, I probably wouldn't have found it!"

"It seems that whatever is inside this ring must be extremely valuable."

However, just as Jiang Yun was about to use his divine sense to see what was inside the ring, his brow furrowed and he suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

In the distance, a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man was flying rapidly towards his location.

The man had clearly seen Jiang Yun, and he even raised his hand, transforming it into a giant palm that struck down towards Jiang Yun.

The man’s mouth let out a cold snort and he said, “Hand over the ring, and I’ll spare your life!”

Looking at the hundred-meter-sized palm descending from the sky, and then looking at this unfamiliar middle-aged man, Ginger Cloud's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

In his understanding, this world, even including the firebird, should only have six beings, himself and Gu Luo included. But now there was an unfamiliar man added.

And the aura emanating from the other party was only at the second level of Earth Protector Realm. It was definitely not the legendary monster sealed here.

Although I don't know who the other person is, it's clear that they want the blood-red ring in my hand.

His attitude was so arrogant and unreasonable. He immediately launched an attack against himself, which caused a slight sneer to appear on Jiang Yun's face.

Jiang Yun's personality has always been that of "do not offend me, and I will not offend you. However, if someone offends me, I will return it tenfold!"

Especially these days, walking through this world has given him a strange feeling of unease in his heart.

He always felt like someone was watching him in the shadows, that his every move was under someone else's surveillance, and no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find the other person.

Therefore, this man who popped out of nowhere actually dared to steal from him He's just asking for trouble!

When he thought of this, Jiang Yun didn't even bother to care about the huge palm that was about to fall on him. Instead, he calmly put away the blood-red ring.

Then his body swayed, easily dodging the palm strike.

"Boom!"

In the midst of a deafening boom, the middle-aged man's palm slammed down onto the earth, landing within the previously colossal imprint he had made.

But the strength of his palm was clearly far too weak, not even managing to stir up a speck of dust.

"Gee!"

This result caused a look of astonishment to appear on the middle-aged man's face. He clearly hadn't expected this patch of earth to be so hard.

However, the middle-aged man didn't seem too concerned. He still stared at Jiang Yun, and coldly said: "Your cultivation is only at the Dao Ling Realm. As I said before, as long as you hand over that ring, I will spare your life!"

As he spoke, the man muttered to himself, "The Celestial Envoy had instructed that there were two people in this trial ground who could not be killed: Fusangzi of the demon race and Daoling, the cultivator of the human race."

"This person is not a demon, they must be the human cultivator!"

But just now that blood-red ring he got is clearly a good thing, I absolutely have to snatch it away!

At this point, Jiang Yun finally spoke: "You want that ring"

"Not bad!"

"First, tell me your story. Perhaps then I will consider giving you the ring!"

Hearing this, a sneer crept across the middle-aged man's face, tinged with disdain. "Want to know my background I'm afraid if I told you, it would frighten you to death!"

"Gu's courage isn't that small!"

"To find out about my past, it's not difficult. You just have to give me that ring!"

Ginger Cloud shook his head, too lazy to waste any more time talking with the other party. Instead of arguing here, he might as well make a direct move and subdue them, then search their soul for answers.

Just so happens, I need to find someone to verify how strong my current Dao Spirit Five-fold Realm strength is.

After making up his mind, Jiang Yun's figure suddenly flickered. His cultivation at the fifth level of the Dao Spirit realm exploded entirely, like a bolt of lightning, appearing directly beside the middle-aged man with a punch!

Jiang Yun's speed reached the extreme, so much so that the middle-aged man didn't even see clearly, Jiang Yun's fist was already in front of his face.

Although he hadn't landed a hit yet, the wind from his raised fist whipped across his face, making his skin tingle with pain!

This caused his expression to change slightly, finding it hard to believe that Jiang Yundao's cultivation at the Lingjing Realm could unleash such a powerful punch.

But his expression quickly returned to normal, and he coldly said: "Looks like it's a cultivator!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden gust of air burst from his mouth!

The breath billowed out of his mouth, instantly transforming into a hurricane. With a deafening roar, it surged towards Ginger Cloud's fist.

Although Jiang Yun could clearly see that this hurricane contained countless sharp wind blades, he had come into this battle to test his own strength. Therefore, his fist didn't retract at all and went straight into the wind.

"Boom!"

Under Jiang Yun's fist, the hurricane suddenly dissipated, and on the top of Jiang Yun's fist, there were several shallow white marks that gradually faded.

Of course, with Ginger Cloud's current physical strength, those wind blades couldn't hurt him at all. Being able to leave a few marks on his fist was already quite remarkable.

Jiang Yun's fist smashed the hurricane, but still didn't stop. He had already arrived in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man clearly hadn't expected his wind blades to be unable to withstand even a breath of Ginger Cloud's time. Now, he had no way to dodge and was directly struck by this punch.

With a dull thud, his body plummeted from the air like a falling rock, crashing heavily onto the ground.

On that solid ground, a small pit suddenly appeared, about half a zhang in diameter.

The middle-aged man suddenly jumped up, his face, which was slightly pale, contorted with anger.

This is what you asked for. Although I can't kill you, hurting you shouldn't be a big problem!

The middle-aged man pinched his fingers together, and with a roar he shouted again, "Wind!"

This time, four hurricanes appeared around him. They were just much larger than the gust of wind he had just spit out from his mouth.

"Whew!"

Under the howling wind, it rushed out horizontally, and wherever it passed, the incredibly hard ground cracked inch by inch, enveloped in the four hurricanes, rolling towards the ginger clouds in the sky.

"Dirt!"

Then, the middle-aged man uttered another word. He pointed his finger at the dust particles swirling in the hurricane. To everyone's astonishment, the dust began to quiver and move as if it were alive.

They were further connected like an invisible web, interwoven and crisscrossed, forming four earth dragons. They opened their mouths and let out a roar.

Four hurricanes, four earth dragons, combined into a colossal vortex, arriving instantly beside Jiang Yun.

For the spells cast by middle-aged men, Jiang Yun couldn't help but nod. "Quite interesting! But the power is a bit lacking!"

After his words fell, Jiang Yun surprisingly did not use his spiritual energy, but still prepared to rely on his physical strength to withstand the opponent's attack.

But just then, his brows furrowed again, and his gaze swept towards the distance.

Because there, clearly another breath drifted from afar.

“More people are coming, how many are there here in total In that case, we can only finish this quickly!”

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