"You...ah!"
The man wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that Jun Lin suddenly exerted force and almost crushed his head.
His head wasn't as hard as the ground of the Heavenly Demon Holy City.
The demonic cultivator girl watched this scene with fear written all over her face, but in her heart she was cursing the useless man who was being trampled under Jun Lin's feet.
The onlookers did not intend to intervene.
Instead, some people egged him on, saying, "Dude! Stomp him to death! Why keep him around for the holiday?"
"That's right, this guy can't resist women. Even putting him in the Soul Refining Banner is too much of a waste of spiritual energy. Letting him live is just a waste of spiritual energy."
"Brother, brother, I am an evil cultivator. Demonic cultivators and evil cultivators are one family. Can you give me his corpse?"
"Who the hell is on your side? You deserve to die too, you've ruined the reputation of us demonic cultivators!"
"If you want to blame someone, blame the righteous cultivators. They categorize us evil cultivators with you. What can I do?"
"..."
The man being trampled under Junlin's feet listened to the surrounding chatter, and fear showed in his eyes.
He looks like he's really going to die!
Rebellion?
Unable to resist at all, his own power was completely suppressed when Junlin trampled him underfoot.
This is a powerhouse at the half-step Supreme Realm!
He was only at the peak of the ninth realm, just an ordinary martial artist in the Holy Capital. Now he could only place his hopes on Jun Lin's goodwill.
But that's almost impossible, since everyone here is a demonic cultivator.
He understood the principle of sticking to one's word after offending someone, and Junlin had no reason to let him off the hook.
However, to his surprise, Jun Lin raised his hand and slowly pressed it down: "Everyone, I know you want to see a good show, but I am a kind-hearted person by nature and do not like killing, so I have decided to give him a chance."
Upon hearing this, the crowd stirred again.
"Naturally kind? Do you think I'd believe that?"
"Yeah, you're not a righteous cultivator, are you? Hurry up and show me your cultivation level."
"Hey buddy, you've got to nip this in the bud! If you let him go now, who's going to let you go later?"
"..."
Jun Lin chuckled at the onlookers' comments and looked at the man he was standing on, saying, "If I say I'll give you a chance, I will. You just need to self-destruct once, and I'll let you go. It's that simple, isn't it?"
"good!"
Among the onlookers, some demonic cultivators couldn't help but applaud.
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