Chapter 1842
Chapter 1842 - Great Prestige
"It's not a threat, but persuasion."
Jiang Ling's eyes narrowed slightly. Deep within his eyes, there was an abundance of ridicule.
Meng Chuyun's expression was unsettled, while Hu Si and the rest's faces froze, the anger in their hearts had reached its peak. Jiang Ling had just said the word "persuade", but the threat in his words was very clear.
If Meng Chuyun didn't compromise, the Lei Yuan Profound Sect would rush to the Snowy Sky City in the distant Cyan Aurora Domain.
Meng Chuyun didn't doubt Jiang Ling's words at all.
According to her knowledge, even though Jiang Rui, the leader of the Thunder Profound Sect, had several children, he still treated his youngest son, Jiang Ling, as if he were a treasure. If Jiang Ling had spoken, Jiang Rui would have absolutely agreed. Although the Lei Yuan Sect did not have the guts to destroy the Snow Wind City, it was still able to cause a great loss to the city.
"Jiang Ling, the one who injured you outside the city was me. I'll go with you and let go of my three senior sisters." Hu Si took a deep breath, and coldly stared at Jiang Ling as he spoke.
"Junior Sister Hu Si, you can't!" When the three people in black heard this, they all anxiously shouted out.
"Clap clap!"
Jiang Ling lightly clapped his hands, he looked at Hu Si with praise in his eyes, then shook his head and teased, "Truly a deep sisterly relationship. However, I cannot promise you this, I have spent a precious pill in order to recover so quickly from my injuries, how can I not take back some interest?"
"Jiang Ling, you are truly shameless!"
Hu Si was furious, but before she could make a sound, Meng Chuyun took a light breath, his eyes stared straight at Jiang Ling, and said coldly, "Since the establishment of my Sky Snow City over a hundred thousand years ago, we have never accepted any threats. We did not have any in the past, we will not have any now, and we will not have any in the future either!"
A series of melodious notes bounced out from Meng Chuyun's mouth. Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment as he looked at Meng Chuyun in disbelief.
Hu Si, the black clothed female, and the other two disciples of Freezing Snow City were also slightly stunned. In an instant, their eyes lit up, and a hint of excitement emerged from between their brows.
"Good!" Well said! "
What a great Freezing Snow City! You have guts! "
"..."
After a short period of silence, the surroundings suddenly burst into cheers, and quite a few cultivators were emotionally moved.
In the Cyan Aurora Region, although the Sky Snow City was strong, it was far inferior to the number one sect, the "Thunder Yuan Profound Sect". Meng Chuyun, who was under great pressure, was truly worthy of admiration. If it were any other sect, they would have long since chosen to surrender.
"Meng Chuyun!"
"This is your own choice, so you can't blame me for it. Not only the four female disciples of your Sky Snow City, I will take them, and your city will also pay a heavy price because of your words!"
"Elders, I'll leave it to you!"
The moment Jiang Ling's voice fell, the burly man behind him suddenly grinned, appearing like a ferocious ancient beast that had bared its fangs. Almost at the same time, a series of crackling sounds erupted from his body, and his originally muscular body instantly doubled in size.
His sunken eyes seemed to have a flash of lightning in them, and on his skinny body, a purple aura akin to strands of silk crazily shot out. Like a bolt of lightning, it coiled around his body, and a powerful and incomparably violent aura roared out from his body, making him look like a thunder god descending from the ninth heaven, as if he could turn all of his enemies into dust.
On the opposite side, Meng Yeyun, Hu Si and the others tensed up. Amidst the loud noise, the five of them started to show their weapons one by one. In a blink of an eye, a bone-chilling cold wind blew out from Meng Chuyun like a storm, sweeping in all directions. The radius of a kilometer was like a cave of ice.
In an instant, the entrance to the courtyard had already been set in motion.
However, many of them couldn't help but sigh to themselves in their hearts. After this dispute, even though the snowy sky city wasn't completely destroyed, it was certain that its vitality would be greatly damaged and its strength damaged.
"Lei Yuan Mysterious Sect, such power!" However, at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded out.
"Hmm?"
Jiang Ling's face slightly darkened as he angrily scolded, "Who is it?" "Get the hell out here!" At the same time those words left his mouth, his gaze followed the direction of the voice.
It wasn't just Jiang Ling. Nearly everyone outside the courtyard was also looking in the same direction.
Moments later, everyone's gaze locked onto a black figure at the edge of the crowd. It was a young man in his twenties. He had a handsome face and a slender body. He had a slight smile on his face as he walked towards the courtyard door at a moderate pace.
The cultivators blocking in front all subconsciously moved to the sides, opening up a path for the black clothed man.
The moment he saw him, behind Meng Chuyun, Hu Si's eyes suddenly widened. Surprise and disbelief uncontrollably surfaced in his eyes, and her red lips couldn't help but slightly open.
However, no one noticed her expression at this time.
From what they could sense, the man in black actually did not emit any kind of energy aura, clearly using some kind of method to completely conceal his presence. However, based on everyone's intuition, they were able to guess that the other party was likely not that old. He was probably just a low level marquis, and even if he was taller than Jiang Ling, his strength would still be limited.
It was indeed bravery that such a fellow had appeared out of nowhere to fight. However, the outcome would likely be very tragic.
The Thunder Yuan Profound Sect was the number one sect in the Green Dawn Realm. Other than the fact that it did not have a Heavenly King as its head, its strength was comparable to that of the Seven Stars Immortal Palace, Supreme Sword Sect, and Godly Mt. Xumi.
He might even implicate the sect behind him in the end.
For a moment, many cultivators secretly shook their heads, looking at the black clothed man with eyes full of sympathy and regret. There were also many cultivators with faces full of ridicule and ridicule.
If one wanted to go further on the path of cultivation, one couldn't be blind in anything. If one wanted to stand out for others, one had to see if they had the ability to do so. Having strength was naturally worthy of praise. However, if one did not have the corresponding strength, then they would be overestimating themselves. This sort of person would always harm themselves and others in the end.