Chapter 323 Following Ginger Cloud

couldn't see through the Shape-Shifting Art he used.But this is just the strength of a blessed land realm, could he possibly have seen through my shape-shifting techniqueEven if he could tell, the fac...At this moment, Ginger Cloud had no expression on his face. He lightly nodded at Guo Si, who was stunned, and said, "If you can't do it, don't force it. The battle has just begun!"

After uttering those words, Jiang Yun turned and walked away to another location, leaving Guo Si still in a daze.

Although there was some history between Jiang Yun and Guo Si, it was at most just a minor disagreement. Jiang Yun didn't really care about it.

Moreover, at this time, every disciple that the Yaoshensong could keep alive would increase their chances of victory by a fraction. Therefore, when he saw Guo Si in danger, he immediately and without hesitation rushed to save him.

This matter, for Jiang Yun, was truly insignificant. But for Guo Si, it was a powerful blow to his very soul.

Because when he was at his most desperate, it was Jiang Yun who saved his life, pulling him out of despair and giving him hope again!

Looking at Jiang Yun's disappearing back, Guo Si suddenly came to his senses and glanced back at the distant wall that was now completely unobstructed.

Gritting his teeth, he retracted his gaze and surprisingly gave up on returning to the stronghold. Instead, he chose to follow behind Jiang Yun.

Even he didn't know why he made such a decision, but there was an extremely strong thought in his heart—to follow Jiang Yun!

When Jiang Yuntai fights, he fights alone.

When Jiang Yun retreats, he himself retreats;

Even if he died fighting alongside Jiang Yun, he would be willing.

Jiang Yun's act of saving Guo Si naturally caught the eyes of the many disciples of the Yaoshengzong on the wall. This caused them all to be shocked.

Because Ginger Cloud's decisive and effective way of killing was truly shocking to them.

Especially Ginger Cloud's expression, which remained unchanged from beginning to end, made them realize that for such killings, Ginger Cloud seemed very familiar.

Although Elder Shen still wore his usual smile, if one looked closely, they would find that there was a hint of genuine joy in it this time.

"No wonder the ancestor sent him here. Perhaps, he can really change the entire battle situation and alter the morale and mindset of our Yaoshengzong disciples!"

Elder Shen's gaze suddenly swept over all the Yaoshengzong disciples on the walls and battlefield. In a voice only he could hear, he softly said: "I hope that after this battle, more of you will survive!"

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Swimming through the sea, although Ginger Cloud couldn't feel any spiritual energy fluctuations on his body, his clothes and hair remained completely dry.

Just this point alone made Guo Si incredibly admire him.

Because this illustrates that Jiang Yun's control over spiritual energy is incredibly precise, with absolutely no waste whatsoever.

After a few breaths, in front of Jiang Yun, a disheveled figure appeared and charged towards him at an astonishing speed.

This is a disciple of the Yaoshensong sect. At this moment, one of his arms has been severed. His pale face is filled with panic.

But behind him, a hulking sea tribe warrior with a sinister grin was in hot pursuit.

Obviously, this disciple had been beaten to the point of liver and gallbladder rupture, his mind was filled with only the thought of escaping. He didn't even know which direction he was going in, and he was about to run headfirst into Jiang Yun's body.

And Ginger Cloud, without even looking, suddenly raised his hand and punched straight out.

This scene caused Guo Si, who had always followed Jiang Yun, to change her expression suddenly. She thought that Jiang Yun was going to kill her fellow disciple.

But what he didn't expect was that his own sect members actually went straight through Jiang Yun's body and rushed to his face.

As it turns out, that was just a remnant of Jiang Yun's presence!

The true ginger cloud had already appeared behind the disciple, causing this punch to land hard on the head of the Sea Clan giant.

With a deafening boom, the large man's head exploded, and his body collapsed straight backward.

But Jiang Yun didn't even glance at the other person. As he retracted his fist, his figure moved past the other person's body and walked forward again.

"Wake up!"

Guo Sichang let out a long sigh, suddenly raised his hand, and slapped the young man who had lost his arm hard across the face, finally bringing him to his senses.

"Brother Guo!"

When the young people saw Guo Si standing before them, they could only shout out those three words before being overcome with emotion, tears streaming down their faces.

Guo Si glared and said, "Don't cry, if you want to live, just follow him!"

After finishing his words, he didn't even wait for the young man to react before grabbing him by the arm and continuing to follow behind Ginger Cloud.

Regarding Guo Si and the young people following him, Jiang Yun naturally knew, but he did not stop them.

Because he deeply understood that those who had experienced near-death situations were often the most helpless and lost.

At this point in time, they need to find someone to rely on, someone who can give them a sense of security.

Just like the old self, in those wild mountains, after each time grandpa pulled me back from death, I would cling to him tightly.

Ginger Cloud ignored their pursuit and continued to move across the battlefield, still focused on her objective.

And his goal was simple, to save people!

Because at this moment on the battlefield, both sides have completely fallen into a melee.

Instead of seeking out the Sea Clan to strike back, he might as well focus his efforts on rescuing the disciples of Yaoshenzong who are in danger.

Because one must kill sea creatures to save people.

Of course, saving people should be within one's ability.

So, at this time, his powerful divine sense came into play. The sea race opponents he was looking for, the strongest wouldn't exceed the fifth level of the Blessed Land.

Thus, Gingercloud continuously traversed the vast expanse of this ocean.

Although his figure was almost without any pause, behind him, there were increasingly more disciples of the Yaoshenzong following.

For every additional person who follows him, it means that at least one or more sea creatures have died at his hands.

And he himself, from beginning to end, didn't even show the slightest change in expression, nor did he utter a single word, remaining silent throughout.

As for his attacks, they were all decisive strikes, with absolutely no unnecessary movements or wasted spiritual energy.

This astonishing calmness and precise killing made every disciple of the Yaoshhen Sect who followed him feel a chill in their hearts.

It seems that the ginger cloud in front of me is not a human being with blood and flesh at all, but an emotionless stone man.

Especially Jiang Yun's clothes, which had been deliberately stained red with blood, looked even more shocking against the blue sea.

To others, it would undoubtedly seem that this blood belonged to Ginger Cloud. However, in reality, Ginger Cloud was completely unharmed.

This blood, all of it, comes from the sea creatures he slaughtered!

After just a moment, the disciples of Yaoshengzong who followed him had already reached twenty people!

These twenty people were naturally all saved by Jiang Yun, and then they either proactively or passively chose to follow him.

Along the way, no one spoke. They simply witnessed Jiang Yun's killing and saving lives while simultaneously taking time to recover their spiritual energy.

In this battle of ten thousand, a squad of just over twenty people should not have attracted the attention of anyone else.

After all, team battles like this are common among both the sea tribes and the disciples of Yaoshending.

But out of the twenty or so people, only he kept attacking, while the twenty behind him were just spectators.

Such a bizarre team naturally caught the attention of the sea tribe.

This novel is first published on the Traditional Chinese Novels Website. a hundred cycles of reincarnation in the midst of death, constantly being born and dying.I wouldn't say I can see through life and death, but at least I'm not afraid of it.But he was unwilling to die...