Chapter 1574: Death Won't Make Him Speak

ng!""Interesting" the beggar was taken aback and said, "What's interesting about me!""Your body, as it is, is already like a cripple. Logically speaking, it should be incapable of movement or speech."...At this very moment, the deafening explosion reverberated throughout Mowun City, causing everyone to freeze in their tracks. They all looked up towards the sky, where four figures had materialized!

In Mo Yun City, there are also cultivators, so naturally they knew that these four figures were all cultivators.

Therefore, there was a powerful Dao Ling Realm cultivator whose cultivation base was the strongest in the city. He hurriedly soared into the air and appeared before the four of them. He cupped his fists and bowed respectfully, with a full face of courtesy: "I wonder which sect or faction the four friends belong to, and what brings you to our Mo Yun City"

"Friend"

Yin Hong glanced at the Dao Ling cultivator with a sneer, "Who gave you the guts to call us fellow cultivators!"

As Yin Hong's voice echoed, he also released the cultivation aura that he had always hidden.

Instantly, the spiritual realm cultivator felt as if a mountain had crashed down on his body.

He had no chance to fight back at all, and he fell straight from the sky, smashing a deep hole into the ground.

Although he was not dead, he lay there with blood constantly flowing from his seven orifices. His face was as pale as death, and it betrayed an immeasurable terror.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

But under the aura of Yin Hong's presence, a powerful pressure was exerted, causing all the buildings in Moyun City and the very earth beneath them to shake violently.

The Nameless Wilderness, the strongest being was only a cultivator at the Earth Protector Realm. They had almost never been in contact with the outside world, so for them, it was simply unimaginable that there were cultivators of such immense power in this world. Simply their aura could cause mountains to shake and the earth to tremble.

Even monks were astonished, let alone ordinary people without any cultivation.

Every body trembled with the tremor of the earth, and every face was etched with fear. They couldn't fathom who these four individuals were that had suddenly appeared.

Feeling the fear of over a hundred thousand souls in Mo Yun City directed at him and his companions, Yin Hong's face couldn't help but reveal a contemptuous smile.

You must know, right now, he has not yet unleashed the full might of his celestial being's five tribulations realm strength.

Originally, he still thought that the world hidden by that powerful person's power of assimilation was incredibly strong!

Unexpectedly, this place is merely a desolate wasteland.

If one were to truly unleash all of their energy, this desolate world wouldn't be able to withstand it; it would immediately collapse into utter ruin.

Yin Hong's gaze swept over everyone below before he coldly opened his mouth and said, "We are here to find a cultivator named Jiang Yun."

As he spoke, Yin Hong also waved his hand and unleashed a burst of spiritual energy, which condensed into the shape of Ginger Cloud.

“This is what he looks like, but after he arrived here, he may have changed his appearance and name. However, he should have arrived in your world about nine years ago.”

"Now, all of you, think carefully. At that time, did any strangers appear here"

Although everyone in Mo Yun City was so scared they couldn't move, they could still see the appearance of Jiang Yun, and every word Yin Hong said was clearly transmitted into their ears.

Naturally, they didn't dare to be negligent either, and one by one, they began to make a serious effort to recall.

Nine years is a long time for ordinary people, and in any town, almost every day strangers appear. So they really couldn't remember if there had ever been anyone named Ginger Cloud.

Others couldn't recall, but in a small hotel, a middle-aged man of fifty suddenly changed his expression.

This man, of course, is Zheng De!

Because Ginger Cloud gave his successor to the Zheng family and even saved his daughter-in-law and son, he owed him a huge debt of gratitude. So, ever since Ginger Cloud left Mo Yun City over three years ago, he has always remembered Ginger Cloud and even firmly remembered when Ginger Cloud appeared and left.

Therefore, the moment he heard Yin Hong mention that time, he immediately realized that the Jiang Yun the other party was looking for should be the shopkeeper of Renxin Hall, his own younger brother Jiang!

This made his heart tighten instantly. He clamped his mouth shut, while his mind raced, thinking of how he could help Jiang Yun.

Although he didn't know where Jiang Yun was now, these four people were simply too powerful. So he felt it was best not to let them know that Jiang Yun had ever lived in this city.

Yin Hong was still there, shouting loudly: "Jiang Yun, are you here If you don't show up again, then every living being in this entire city will die because of you!"

Just then, Meng Qiao suddenly pointed downwards and said, "There is the aura of the dead world on you."

"Therefore, you must be the one Jiang Yun went to such lengths to intervene in the cycle of reincarnation, stealing from the dead realm!"

All eyes immediately followed her finger, including Zheng De's!

And at once, Zheng De's body stiffened again.

He was astonished to find that the other person was pointing at his own wife, who was currently hugging Zheng Xiao!

But under Meng Qiao's finger, Zheng De's wife's body floated up slowly and uncontrollably, making her already pale face even more frightening, losing all traces of human color.

Zheng De's body trembled violently, his teeth about to be crushed.

Although he desperately wanted to rush over and grab his wife, he was completely unable to move. He could only watch as his wife and son ascended higher and higher.

"Tell me, where is Ginger Cloud What is your relationship with Ginger Cloud"

Meng Qiao coldly looked at Zheng De's wife and spoke again, "If you don't speak, I will take you and your child back to the Underworld together."

Yin Hong slightly restrained the pressure he was emitting, while Zheng De's wife trembled and opened her mouth.

By this time, she had naturally thought of the shopkeeper of Renxin Hall who had been kind to them – it was Ginger Cloud!

Although she didn't want to say anything about Jiang Yun, she couldn't just stand by and watch the other party kill her son.

Just as she was about to speak, a shrill scream suddenly echoed from below: "You can't say it, you mustn't say it, even if you die!"

The one who roared was Zheng De!

Even though his wife and son were in danger of their lives, Zheng De would never forget the moment Jiang Yun had brought a bag of medicine to him, nor could he forget the moment when Jiang Yun held Zheng Xiao up to him and told him that mother and child were safe...

Even though he was in tears, his eyes were wide with anguish, and his clenched jaw had even begun to bleed, he still insisted to his wife that she must not speak a word!

"Can't I even say that"

Yin Hong coldly smiled and said, "I didn't expect that such an ordinary mortal as you could have such righteousness. Since that's the case, I'll fulfill your wish, die!"

As soon as the words left his lips, Yin Hong suddenly reached out and grabbed Zheng Dezhi.

As he was about to land his palm on Zheng De, within this city of Mo Yun, a sudden surge of power shot up into the sky. It also transformed into a palm and slammed into Yin Hong's palm with force.

"Bang!"

Two palms collided, and the palm that shot out from within Mo Yun City instantly dissipated.

While Yin Hong was somewhat surprised, the sneer on his face deepened. “Jiang Yun actually left a layer of power to protect you.”

"It's a pity, he's not even capable himself, and he still dreams of protecting you all with some kind of power. What a fool!"

As soon as Yin Hong's voice fell, the world suddenly became stormy. Amidst the howling wind, an icy cold voice echoed: "Are you talking about me"

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