In the inner world, Zhang Yun has tens of thousands of servants, the most ordinary of whom are all geniuses, and among them are some who have inherited special bloodlines.
The dragon's might emanating from him came from one of the exceptional geniuses who possessed both human and ancient divine beast, the five-clawed golden dragon bloodline.
The Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, an ancient divine beast, possesses the purest and noblest blood flowing through its veins. How could it be compared to a demon beast like the Nine-Headed Purple-Gold Winged Tiger?
Compared to the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, all the other demonic beasts present were of inferior bloodline, making the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon the supreme ruler!
At this moment, all the ferocious beasts abandoned their prey and moved towards the group of powerful figures from the Jianglan Holy Temple. The airspace above the entire Jinxiu Valley was filled with killing intent and the stench of blood was overwhelming.
Elder Yu, a Star Realm expert with a revered position in the Holy Domain, was nothing compared to five Star Realm demonic beasts and tens of thousands of other demonic beasts. At this moment, barring any unforeseen circumstances, he only sought death.
"Young Master Zhang, please wait a moment."
Faced with certain death, Old Yu knew that if he confronted Zhang Yun head-on, he would surely die. His only hope now was to hold off Zhang Yun.
“Young Master Zhang, my words carry some weight in the Jianglan Holy Temple. If you are willing to let us go today, I will stand up for Tian Gu and wipe the slate clean between you. Moreover, from now on, Young Master Zhang will always be a friend of the Jianglan Holy Temple.”
When Old Yu said those words, he was undoubtedly trying to please Zhang Yun, and his intention to admit defeat was also very clear.
The situation was so one-sided that even a powerful expert like Elder Yu, who was at the Star Realm, had to back down.
"Die, all of you."
Zhang Yun glanced indifferently at the group from Jianglan Holy Temple, his tone devoid of any emotion, utterly cold.
When you're strong, you can kill at will, but when I'm strong, it's just a matter of wiping the paper?
Are you kidding me?
Zhang Yun wasn't a bad person, but he wasn't the kind of pushover who repays evil with good either.
From the moment Zhang Tiangu developed murderous intent towards Zhang Yun, he was already on Zhang Yun's death list.
At this moment, the Nine-Headed Purple-Gold Winged Tiger, the Golden-Eyed Spotted Ox, the Eight-Winged Fire Bat, the Evil Wolf King with Deceptive Fangs, and the Azure-Eyed Three-Flower Python had formed a five-cornered encirclement around Elder Yu. The eyes of the five demonic beasts all revealed a fierce and sharp light, ready to tear Elder Yu to pieces at any moment.
The remaining demonic beasts were tasked with dealing with Zhang Tiangu and his group of powerful individuals. Among them were hundreds of demonic beasts at the Heavenly Gang Realm, making the numerous Jianglan Holy Palace members appear outnumbered and outmatched.
With such a disparity in combat strength and numbers between the two sides, the outcome of the battle was predictable.
"Sigh..." Old Yu sighed deeply, his eyes unusually calm, as if he had taken life and death lightly.
Now that things have come to this, what else can he do but fight to the death?
"Elder Yu, right? You are very loyal to the Jianglan Temple, which I admire."
Zhang Yun stared at Elder Yu and suddenly said, "How about this, you completely sever ties with the Jianglan Holy Temple from now on and follow me. There will definitely be benefits you can't even imagine. What do you think? Consider it?"
Zhang Yun naturally saw Yu Lao's loyalty and indifference to life and death.
He also knew that Old Yu was not a bad person; they just had different stances.
Sometimes things aren't about right or wrong, but about perspectives.
Given his Star Realm strength, it is indeed a pity that such a person died.
Of course, if they were still enemies, Zhang Yun would not show any mercy.
“Zhang Yun, I have to admit that you are the most talented, resourceful, and mysterious young man I have ever met. You are even better than the top geniuses of the Holy Gate. If I follow you, I am sure I will go much further in the future.”
“But I was born in the Jianglan Holy Temple, I grew up in the Jianglan Holy Temple, the Jianglan Holy Temple raised and nurtured me, everything I have in this life belongs to the Jianglan Holy Temple, even if I die, I will die for the Jianglan Holy Temple.”
Old Yu's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, with an underlying sense of grandeur and fearlessness.
"In that case, it's a real pity. Let's give him a quick death."
Zhang Yun sighed softly, then slowly turned around, looking somewhat reluctant.
Immediately, screams of agony came from behind. Facing five powerful Star Realm demonic beasts, Elder Yu, who was already injured, could not hold on for long. If Zhang Yun had not said he would give him a quick death, Elder Yu would have died a very miserable death.
Just like the group of Heavenly Gang Realm experts from the Jianglan Holy Temple, their eyes were wide open before they died, and their eyes were still filled with fear after death. One can imagine what they had gone through.
The one who died the most tragically was Zhang Tiangu, whose corpse was devoured by various carnivorous monsters.
Although Elder Yu tried his best to shake him off, this was the Monster Mountain Range, the territory of monsters. If Zhang Tiangu could escape when he was being targeted by all the monsters, that would be a miracle.
"Is it all over?"
Many people stared blankly at this scene, feeling that this trip to the Splendid Valley, from beginning to end, was like a dream and extremely unreal.
The mighty Jianglan Holy Temple, which stands above several surrounding countries, sent its envoy Zhang Tiangu, the personal disciple of the temple master, who was in charge of the hunting competition. Yet, Zhang Tiangu tragically died in the mouths of numerous demonic beasts, becoming their meal.
Moreover, even Elder Yu, a Star Realm expert sent by the Jianglan Holy Temple, was not spared.
If this had happened before the hunting competition, who would have believed such a seemingly absurd yet true thing?
Therefore, Zhang Yun became increasingly mysterious in the eyes of everyone.
Was he really just from an insignificant Zhang family in the Qin state?
This question inevitably arose in everyone's mind.
"Wow, this big, clumsy tiger is so cute!"
But at that moment, a clear, bell-like laugh broke the brief silence in the beautiful valley.
The clear, crisp laughter attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked in the direction of the sound, only to be stunned on the spot.
Ye Qianzhi smiled and stroked the fur on the head of the nine-headed purple-gold winged tiger, and the nine-headed purple-gold winged tiger cooperated very well and was extremely obedient, just like a docile little lamb.