Boom!
Li Jun attacked the surging clouds in front of him without any hesitation.
"So powerful," Yun Lang exclaimed.
He never expected his strength to have improved to this extent.
"I'll take your life," Li Jun said furiously.
He unleashed his fist wind again.
However, in Yun Lang's eyes, there was no pressure at all.
Even Gao Baitao, who was at the Golden Core stage, had died by his hand.
Let alone Li Jun, who was merely at the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment realm.
"Good! I'll use you to test my Eight Desolations Sword Art."
At this point, Yun Lang no longer hesitated and suddenly unleashed his Eight Desolations Sword Art.
Whoosh!
Countless sword beams attacked Li Jun.
"Ah!" Li Jun exclaimed in dismay.
This unexpected development caused them all to worry.
After all, the opponent's strength clearly indicated the situation. If it continued like this, someone would surely suffer.
Boom!
Countless explosions erupted.
Fortunately, Yun Lang had no intention of killing him and cleverly gave him an opportunity to evade.
"You..."
"I didn't kill you. You must be curious, right?" Yun Lang shook his head.
If he had wanted to kill Li Jun just now, the power of the Eight Desolations Sword Art would have annihilated him.
However, Yun Lang knew that if he killed Li Jun, he would have no way to investigate Wang Long's matter in the future.
It was precisely this attitude that made them all troubled, not knowing how to proceed with the investigation.
"Then... then what do you want?"
"Hmph! I've tested my sword technique. You can get lost now."
"You..." Li Jun's face was filled with indignation.
He never expected Yun Lang to say such a thing. If things continued as Yun Lang dictated, wouldn't he be in a bind?
"You can leave," Yun Lang said coldly.
He turned and walked towards the front mountain, leaving behind a bewildered Li Jun, who lingered for a long time, showing no intention of leaving.
"You are quite magnanimous."
At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared.
"Master," Yun Lang said in surprise.
It turned out that Lin Ruxue had witnessed his exchange with Li Jun.
However, Lin Ruxue had deliberately concealed her aura, causing them to be unaware of her arrival.
"He is the murderer of Wang Long, and I suspect he has already obtained everything from Wang Long's storage ring."
"So you let him go with the intention of finding the murderer when the time is right," Lin Ruxue said with sudden realization.
Finally, she understood his purpose. If things continued this way, it would be a blow to them all.
She couldn't help but start to wonder what their intentions were.
If danger arose, it would not be something they could handle.
"Very good. It seems your strength is indeed formidable," Lin Ruxue praised.
The Eight Desolations Sword Art was not something that ordinary people could easily master.
Yet, in Yun Lang's hands, he could wield it to this extent in just one day.
He knew that if he couldn't control it freely, Li Jun would have died just now.
"Master, I wonder if I have done anything wrong."
"No! You have not done wrong; in fact, you have done very well," Lin Ruxue nodded.
Without his methods, the matter would not have been resolved so easily.
Moreover, everyone knew that there might be trouble ahead, as Wang Ba had not given up.
If he were to find out that the murderer of Wang Long was actually a lackey of their Wang family.
It was hard to say how enraged he would be.
"Yes!"
Yun Lang cupped his fists in acknowledgment.
Lin Ruxue nodded and walked away.
"I..." Looking at Lin Ruxue's departing back, Yun Lang couldn't help but be stunned.
Perhaps this was Lin Ruxue's way of teaching her disciples – a completely hands-off approach.
"Alright, let's head back first."
After the recent exchange, he had thoroughly realized the power of the Eight Desolations Sword Art.
Learning that Yun Lang's strength had reached a point where even Li Jun was no match for him.
The most concerning were the inner disciples.
The martial arts competition was to be held soon.
If they were unable to withstand Yun Lang, wouldn't they all lose to him?
"This..."
"Everyone, I don't think there's any need to be nervous."
At this moment, Li Jun slowly returned to the inner sect.
"Li Jun! What do you mean by this?"
The speaker was Jiang Feng, the most powerful inner disciple among the Wang family disciples.
"Because Yun Lang has a friend who is currently residing on Snow Peak. We can make a move against her."
"You mean..."
Jiang Feng frowned.
Although it was somewhat despicable, they had no other choice if they wanted to defeat Yun Lang.
"Good! I agree."
At this point, there was no need to discuss other issues.
If problems arose, it could pose a danger to all of them.
"Dispatch a few disciples. This matter is entrusted to you."
"Yes!" Li Jun nodded.
He couldn't help but show a triumphant smile.
They knew the seriousness of the matter, but they had no other recourse.
"Remember, this matter cannot involve the Wang family."
"This..."
Everyone was stunned.
They were all members of the Wang family. If they dragged the Wang family into this, Wang Ba would surely sacrifice them.
Perhaps they were too young and didn't understand the current situation.
However, Jiang Feng was different.
He was the earliest among the Wang family disciples to enter the inner sect, and his cultivation had already reached the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment realm.
"Haven't you prepared the meal yet?" Jiang Feng reprimanded.
Seeing this, the disciples beside him cupped their fists.
"Don't worry, we will definitely do it."
"That's right, we must eliminate them this time," Li Jun said fiercely.
As long as Yun Lang was killed, there would be no clues to Wang Long's death.
And the stone in his heart would be settled.
Otherwise, if they were to dwell on it, it would be of no benefit to them, let alone anything else.
As night fell.
The Tai Chu Sect's martial arts competition was imminent, and even Lin Ruxue began to prepare for the upcoming events.
Yun Lang, with nothing to do, took Zhao Wan'er to the mountaintop.
Zhao Wan'er was gradually falling for Yun Lang, and with him by her side, she felt exceptionally safe.
"Brother, please don't leave me again in the future, okay?" Zhao Wan'er asked, resting her chin on her hand.
Seeing this, Yun Lang found it most troublesome.
He didn't want to stay, but he didn't know how to refuse her.
He was also afraid of hurting the young girl's feelings.
"Don't worry, no matter how far I run, I will always return to Tai Chu Sect," Yun Lang promised.
Tai Chu Sect was his sect. If he truly decided not to return, the situation would not be like this.
"Okay! Then you're not allowed to lie to me," Zhao Wan'er said happily.