Chapter 1083: Bold and Fearless

ll, most alchemists don't have high cultivation levels and rarely fight like other cultivators.Du Guirong's words piqued the interest of those around him. To be able to witness a duel between two alc..."Whew!"

Underneath the tremors and chimes of all the bells, a gust of wind suddenly surged from each one, intertwining into countless massive nets of wind that rushed towards Jiang Yun, covering him completely.

These winds, though Ginger Cloud doesn't know their origin, since they can injure him, if he were to let these wind nets sweep over his body, the flesh on his body would probably be cut off instantly, leaving him as a skeleton!

But now these winds forming a wind net are everywhere, blocking the front, back, left, and right, filling every corner of this space. Unless one can leave this space, there is no possibility of escape.

Within the wind net, even the face of Feng Wuji appeared.

A triumphant smile finally appeared on his pale face as he opened his mouth and said, "Jiang Yun, if you admit defeat now, perhaps I will spare your life!"

Although activating this pagoda would cause him unimaginable pain and even leave lasting repercussions, defeating Jiang Yun was worth it to him.

Looking at the smug Feng Wuji, Jiang Yun's face remained calm as ever. He gently shook his head and said, "Though this wind is strange, it won't harm me."

Just as Jiang Yun was speaking, a desolate mark appeared on his brow!

The [Ruin Pattern], could make most of the power in the world lose its effect, including the power of wind!

After Jiang Yun's wild patterns appeared, they immediately split into six, covering his body surface. Let these wind nets constantly sweep across his body...

Not a scratch!

"Pffft!"

This scene caused Feng Wuji to abruptly spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He never expected that, even at the cost of serious injury, activating their treasured family heirloom wouldn't even scratch Jiang Yun.

Therefore, his eyes were fixed on the chaotic lines covering Jiang Yun's body, muttering: "Impossible, every single bell here contains an entire world's wind."

Even if you have the skin of bronze and bones of iron, an indestructible body like that of a vajra, under the erosion of winds from so many worlds, you would still be reduced to dust!

"You, what kind of sorcery is this"

Feng Wuji's words made Jiang Yun understand why the Wind Chime Pagoda possessed such terrifying power.

Originally, a single bell contained the wind of a world. It's no wonder that even my Diamond Demon Body couldn't withstand it.

As for Feng Wuji not recognizing Huawang, Jiang Yun didn't find it surprising at all.

After all, Feng Wuji is different from himself. He estimated that after leaving the Shan Hai Realm, he would have arrived at this ancient realm and stayed within the pagoda for cultivation, never knowing about the extinguished Nine Tribes.

Seeing Feng Wuji, who looked lost and disheartened, Jiang Yungu was about to answer his question, but at that moment, a voice, old and weathered, suddenly answered for him in the space.

This is, Arawake!

"Who!"

Although the sound came as a complete surprise, Jiang Yun was not at all taken aback. As he spoke, a brush for refining monsters materialized in his hand.

With a spurt of blood, the Refining Demon Brush had already used its own blood as ink to draw half of the Sealing Demon Seal in this space.

"Demon of the Dao!"

At the same time, Bai Ze's voice also rang out in his mind!

Actually, Gingercloud had already guessed beforehand that there must be Wind Clan experts within this wind chime pagoda.

So far, Jiang Yun has only seen the strongest person in this Xuanxu Sect, that strongman.

And that strongman, although powerful, was neither the head of the Wind Clan nor the master of Xuanxu Sect. He was even extremely respectful to Feng Wuji.

This naturally made Jiang Yun not difficult to guess that the mysterious sect master of Xuanxu Sect, who had never shown his face, and the head of the Feng Clan, must be in the Fengling Pagoda, guiding Feng Wujis cultivation.

As the seal of the demon-suppressing talisman was completed, that aged voice once again rang out.

But this time, there was an indescribable feeling in his voice.

It's a mix of excitement, fear, and even a hint of anticipation.

"Demon Tamer! I didn't expect it, I really didn't. You're so young, not only do you possess the Barbarian Mark of the barbarian tribe, but you are also a Demon Tamer!"

"Good, good, very good!"

The words coming from the other party, especially now that they filled the air with an unwavering powerful aura, couldn't help but make Jiang Yun's heart tighten.

Because it was obvious that his own sealing talisman had no effect whatsoever, this unknown Daoist demon wasn't afraid of his demonic refinement techniques at all!

For this, Jiang Yun could only think that the gap in strength between himself and the other party was too great. So he didn't think much about it, but began to ponder ways to escape.

Although I could defeat Feng Wujì, even with the Soul-Locking Incense in hand, there was no way I could be a match for this Daoist demon.

However, this demon suddenly said to Feng Wuji: "Wuji, I know he has always been your heart demon, and you are constantly thinking about surpassing him. But with your current strength, you are completely unable to contend against the demon master's demonic arts."

"Although I don't know why he never used his demonic cultivation on you, the truth is, you lost this fight from the very beginning."

Feng Wuji's figure has fully emerged.

But at this moment, his state was even worse than before. He swayed unsteadily, as if he could fall to the ground at any time.

He acted as if he hadn't heard the words of this Dao Demon, instead gazing straight at Jiang Yun and saying: "Why didn't you come up and use your demonic refinement technique Do you look down on me, or are you deliberately toying with me"

Looking at Feng Wuji now, Jiang Yun slightly closed his eyes, then opened them and said in a deep voice: "I haven't returned to the Shan Hai Realm for a long time, and I haven't seen my old friends from the Shan Hai Realm for a long time!"

Facing other opponents, I would certainly do whatever it takes. But facing you, whether I win or lose, all I want is to have a fair and honorable fight with you, to finally settle the score between us from back then!

Moreover, between you and me, there's no deep-seated grudge!

Jiang Yun's words made Feng Wuji stare at him intently, but the hatred in his eyes was slowly fading.

As Jiang Yun's last words said, there was indeed no deep hatred between him and Feng Wuji.

Although the cause of the incident was the Wind Clan's intention to take Jiang Yun away, it even involved two villages.

But that conflict, neither Ginger Village nor Feng Village suffered any casualties. Ultimately, it was just two ignorant young people, a moment of recklessness.

After countless deaths and encounters with countless enemies, this grudge is really nothing.

Especially the three words "Shan Hai Jie" touched Feng Wuji's innermost and most tender place.

He also came from the Sea of Mountains and Rivers, and only he came out.

His village head, his clansmen, are still within the Sea-Mountain realm, to this day, their lives and deaths unknown!

"With a thud, Feng Wuji suddenly collapsed into the void. A pale color slowly appeared on his face, replaced by a look of relief. He let out a long sigh and murmured, "Shan Hai Realm, I... miss home!"

"Oh!"

Just then, the demon let out a sigh and said: "Wujī, Wujī, you have awakened the ancient bloodline of my Wind Clan. I had high hopes for you, but now... you disappoint me."

"Fine, I'll wait no longer for the day you become a Dao demon. Now, I shall absorb your bloodline."

But rest assured, once I've recovered from my injuries, I will help you kill this Ginger Cloud as compensation for what happened.

Hearing this, Feng Wuji and Jiang Yun's faces changed at the same time!

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Websiteang Yun. And he was still only relying on his physical strength.But his fist, at this moment, was already covered in a layer of gold, as if it were cast from pure gold.Looking at Lei Li's somewhat gla...