Because this answer is tantamount to not saying anything.
What does discretion mean?
If he was really left to his own devices, then he would naturally be willing to kill Jiang Yun simply and directly.
Even if Jiang Yun is the master of the blood realm, he can easily kill him with all his strength.
But if Dao San really doesn't care about Jiang Yun's life or death, then why did he risk breaking up with Lord Lei Ji in the first place? Why not just let Lord Lei Ji enter the blood realm and capture Jiang Yun!
Although Xing Mo is still puzzled, he also knows that being able to give these four words is already the limit of Dao San. If he continues to ask questions, then his position as the envoy will be over.
"yes!"
In desperation, Xing Demon could only bow and agree, turned around, and appeared in the sky of the blood realm.
"Boom!"
At the same time as the Demon of Punishment appeared, the nine-story blood tower and the human bone dagger finally collided together and exploded together, turning into a wave of air that filled the sky and swept away in all directions.
However, within the vast area where the Xing Demon was standing, there seemed to be an invisible barrier, preventing these air waves from getting even close.
Jiang Yun naturally saw Xing Mo, and what he was waiting for was Xing Mo!
After all, the soul marks in Liu Peng and Jin Cunyao's bodies, and the source of their pain, are the torture demons!
Xing Mo still had a faint smile on his face, looking affable, as if he hadn't seen his hundreds of dead men at all.
He looked directly at Jiang Yun, as if he were looking at an ant, and said calmly: "Jiang Yun, if you take the initiative, I will spare your life!"
Although his voice was calm, every word he spoke would be like a thunderous explosion, causing the violently rolling air waves thousands of feet away to be shaken.
After he finished speaking, the endless waves of energy suddenly changed their direction and rushed towards Jiang Yun's location.
All the people watching were still shocked by Jiang Yun's power, and shocked by Jiang Yun's generosity in killing hundreds of criminal guards with one person.
Especially the many creatures in Taoyuan City, they even vaguely felt that if they chose to stand on the same front with Jiang Yun to fight against Dao Sangong, they might really have hope of making a comeback.
But at this moment, with the appearance of Xing Mo and the terrifying power caused by his words, the hope in their hearts was suddenly shattered.
Compared to Jiang Yunlai, this Xing Mocai is more like the truly aloof master of the Blood Realm, who controls the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures!
"boom!"
The air waves that filled the sky hit Jiang Yun's body hard, causing Jiang Yun's body to stumble backwards for dozens of steps before he managed to stand still.
Forcibly suppressing the surging energy and blood in his body, Jiang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a light that others couldn't understand flashed in his eyes.
Although Jiang Yun had tried his best to improve the punishment demon's cultivation level, it was only after actual contact that he realized that the opponent's power was still beyond his own estimation.
Even the superior envoy Lei Ling, in terms of strength alone, is not as good as Xing Mo!
However, what really made Jiang Yun's eyes shine was that his soul actually trembled under the attack of the opponent's voice.
Coupled with the imprints on the souls of Liu Peng and Jin Cunyao, Jiang Yun also realized more clearly that this Xing Mo had the special ability to influence the souls of others.
Any living thing must have a body and a soul, there are absolutely no exceptions!
During Jiang Yun's nearly thirty years of practice, he had come into contact with various races and various spells.
For monks, including Jiang Yun himself, they can search for souls and directly kill other people's souls.
However, this was the first time Jiang Yun had encountered someone like Xing Mo, who could affect other people's souls with just a few words, and could also leave a mark on the other person's soul.
After realizing this, Jiang Yun naturally paid more attention to the punishment demon.
Xing Mo is definitely the most powerful opponent he has ever encountered in his life.
Although these thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, Jiang Yun's face did not reveal the slightest expression: "In just one sentence, you want me to be captured without mercy. Sir, you underestimate Jiang!"
Jiang Yun's answer made Xing Mo smile and shake his head: "You are wrong. It's not that I underestimate you, but that you can't catch my eye at all!"
"Even if you have obtained the inheritance of Xue Dongliu and become the temporary master of this blood world, don't forget that this is a prison, and you will only be a prisoner until you die!"
As he finished speaking, nine swords suddenly appeared next to Xing Mo. They were all black and arranged in the shape of a "pin". Each sword exuded a soaring evil spirit and a strong smell of blood!
"go!"
Following Demon Xing's order, one of the black swords suddenly turned into a black light and shot straight towards Jiang Yun.
While it was flying, a black mist suddenly appeared above the black sword, and it was vaguely visible, with a vague human figure inside.
"Sword Spirit?"
Jiang Yun couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. He didn't look at the black sword flying towards him, but looked at the other eight black swords.
These nine swords are almost identical in shape and size.
Now that one sword has a sword spirit, is it possible that the other eight swords also have sword spirits?
At this moment, the black sword was only ten feet away from Jiang Yun, and Jiang Yun could clearly see that the human figure in the black mist was clearly Xing Mo himself.
If the sword spirit is its own image, then the sword spirit is also its own Taoist spirit.
This is also a very common thing among swordsmen.
However, if among the eight swords beside Xing Mo, there are also sword spirits, then could the sword spirit among them be Xing Mo himself?
"This is impossible!"
Jiang Yun couldn't help but shook his head at this weird idea he had. While laughing at himself, he raised his palm and grabbed it in the air. He saw a golden thunder suddenly appearing from the void and facing the black sword.
.
"boom!"
The golden thunder directly bombarded the black sword, and immediately exploded the black sword.
Even the sword spirit on it and the black mist surrounding it exploded and filled the sky.
This made Jiang Yun frown, wondering why this black sword was so vulnerable!
But before he could finish his thoughts, in the black mist that exploded in the sky, nine more black swords that were slightly shorter than the previous black swords suddenly appeared!
Above the nine black swords, there is also a mass of black mist, and in the mist there is also a sword spirit that looks exactly like the Xing Demon!
Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly widened, making him almost unable to believe his own eyes.
The black sword exploded and split into nine parts. He was not surprised. What shocked him was that the nine sword spirits were all Xing Mo himself. Doesn't that mean Xing Mo has nine Taoist spirits!
Even three more than myself now!
The idea that I thought was impossible just now is now really appearing in front of my eyes.
Moreover, this is just a sword, and there are eight black swords surrounding the Demon of Punishment.
If the eight black swords are also in the same situation, then does this Xing Mo possess ninety-nine and eighty-one Taoist spirits!
"This...is even more impossible!"
Facing the nine black swords rushing towards him, Jiang Yun had no time to think. He reached out again and grabbed nine golden thunderbolts from the void and threw them towards the nine black swords.
"Boom boom boom!"
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Nine loud noises sounded almost simultaneously, and all nine thunderbolts hit a black sword hard.
And Jiang Yun seemed to have been struck by thunder, his eyes almost dull as he looked in front of him----
Eighty-one black swords, eighty-one sword spirits...