At this moment, only four candidates for Holy Son and several elders at the Supreme Realm remained on the martial arts arena of the Wudao Holy Land.

The others were either killed in the explosion or scared away by the continuous self-destructions.

The elders exchanged bewildered glances at the four candidates for Holy Son who remained standing there, unsure of what to do.

The selection of the Holy Son, originally intended for twenty candidates, suddenly became a four-way selection.

One of the female elders couldn't help but ask, "What do we do next? Continue? Or wait until next time?"

This incident was truly unbelievable and had a tremendous impact on the candidates for the Holy Son.

After a moment of silence, one of the elders said decisively, "Of course we must continue! Those who want to become Holy Sons but lack the courage to face danger are not worthy of the title!"

But unexpectedly, just as the elder finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air next to one of the candidates for the Holy Son.

He burst into laughter and said, "Hahaha! Well said! That's why they can be selected, but we can't! I'm not convinced!"

Luo Jie: "..."

Elder: "..."

"Elder, save me!"

The chosen candidate for the Holy Son stared wide-eyed in horror.

At that moment, he regretted it.

He regretted not leaving with those people.

He regretted that he had stayed even though he knew it would be dangerous to continue as a candidate for the Holy Son!

boom!

In an instant, yet another candidate for the Holy Son fell!

At this point, only three candidates for the Holy Son remain, including Luo Jie!

Two of these three were also feeling flustered at that moment.

He quickly huddled around several elders, nervously looking around, afraid that someone might suddenly appear beside him.

The elders were also baffled, as they hadn't sensed any presence from the person when he appeared.

It was as if it appeared out of thin air!

Among them, Elder Wang Xing, who had the highest cultivation level, frowned when he saw Luo Jie still standing a little distance away and said, "Luo Jie, come here and get closer to us."

Luo Jie is the personal disciple of that Supreme Elder, so there can be absolutely no problems with this.

Upon hearing this, Luo Jie nodded and walked towards the group.

However, the next moment, they suddenly stopped.

Because a young man dressed in white suddenly appeared next to a candidate for the Holy Son.

Then……

boom!

This time, the boy didn't even say a word before he self-destructed.

The power of the self-destruction was considerable, but unfortunately, the elders were prepared and successfully saved the lives of the two candidates for the Holy Son.

"Damn it! Where did our Holy Land get so many disciples at the half-step Supreme Realm who are always self-destructing!"

“These people are probably not disciples of our Holy Land, but I can’t imagine what kind of power could send so many geniuses at the half-step Supreme Realm to disrupt our Holy Son selection by self-destructing.”

"Indeed, and what good would it do them if we weren't allowed to select the Holy Son?"

The elders were puzzled, even though their Wudao Holy Land had indeed suffered considerable losses this time.

However, compared to those geniuses who were half-step into the Supreme Realm, the losses suffered by the forces behind them were obviously much greater.

Who did this thankless and exhausting task?

"Do you think it's possible that the Jun family was behind this?"

Suddenly, a voice came from not far away.

The crowd looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man walking slowly towards them.

The young man was none other than King Junlin.

Since the remaining two were protected by several Supreme Realm experts and were not easy to kill with an explosion, Junlin stepped forward.

They were prepared to confront these unknown elders head-on, and also find an opportunity to kill the remaining two.

"Who are you?"

Wang Xing frowned slightly. Although the Jun family was powerful, they shouldn't have wasted so many half-step Supreme Realm warriors all at once.

Jun Lin chuckled and opened his arms, saying, "As you can see, I am Jun Wuyai."

Luo Jie: "..."

He could suddenly picture Luo Jie announcing his name after he had finished his business at the Tianhe Sect in the Eastern Region; it was something he was all too familiar with.

"Hey! Trouble is trouble, jokes are jokes, but don't damage my reputation. If you're Jun Wuyai, then who am I?"

Jun Wuyai, who had been secretly watching the show for a long time, couldn't hold back any longer and jumped out to expose Jun Lin.

Jun Lin raised an eyebrow. "How would I know who you are? You're not a disciple of the Daoless Holy Land, are you? How did you sneak in?"

Jun Wuyai: "..."

Hearing this, Luo Qianming, a candidate for the Holy Son who was hiding behind the elder, couldn't help but retort, "You talk as if you're the same person."

Hey! You son of a bitch! How dare you talk like that?

Jun Lin was furious and pointed at the candidate for Holy Son, saying, "I've tolerated you for too long, come out and fight me one-on-one! If you've got the guts, come out and fight me one-on-one!"

Luo Qianming was already feeling aggrieved. He believed that his strength was among the top in the half-step supreme realm.

Today, I finally had a chance to compete for the position of Holy Son, but suddenly a large group of people jumped out and kept self-destructing.

If it weren't for good luck, he would have died here just now.

Hearing Jun Lin's provocation, Luo Qianming couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward, saying, "A one-on-one fight it is! Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Seeing this, Wang Xing and the other elders frowned slightly, but did not stop them.

They all knew about this disciple and were quite impressed with Luo Qianming's abilities.

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