A deafening roar erupted.
Even under the warden's suppression, the effects still reached the ground floor of the prison.
The chains the warden used to capture escaped prisoners also faltered due to the explosion.
This delay allowed the fleeing supreme beings to escape even further.
Junlin's words just now, because they used the power of the laws, spread very far.
Even the Black and White Duo, who were the first to leave, heard Jun Lin's voice from afar.
Of course, the people of the Holy Land of No Dao also heard it clearly.
The warden remained unfazed. He understood King's Landing's capabilities and knew that King's Landing was acting, not truly dead.
Dozens of chains trembled slightly, found their direction, and poured out in all directions!
Those with lower cultivation levels were the first to be caught up, such as martial artists at the half-step Supreme Realm and the first-stage Supreme Realm.
Because of Junlin's actions just now, these people were all somewhat moved.
The chain caught up, and the sickle attached to it gleamed with a sharp light.
They are doomed!
So, someone charged towards a sacred peak with all their might, and just before the scythe caught up, they chose to self-destruct!
boom!
In an instant, violent explosions occurred throughout the Wudao Holy Land.
"Hahaha! That's right. How can a mere demonic villain break the backbone of a righteous cultivator like me? If you want my life, then I'll give it to you!"
A martial artist at the third level of the Supreme Realm burst into laughter just before the warden's scythe touched him.
He then chose to sacrifice himself by self-destruction!
The place he chose happened to be a spiritual peak in the Wudao Holy Land, which had many disciples.
Even with the protective array of Lingfeng, it was futile against the self-destruction of a third-stage Supreme Realm expert!
Above the prison of the Holy Land of No Dao, the warden said calmly, "It seems you have done something terrible."
Junlin raised an eyebrow at the warden's expression. "You don't seem as furious as I expected."
"Some people might be furious, but not me."
The warden retrieved the chains one by one, dragging back a soul with each chain; some remained intact, while others had lost their radiance.
Not everyone's self-destruction is as perfect as King's Landing's, leaving not even a soul behind.
The vast majority of people's self-destruction is still the same old trick—detonating their foundation.
"It seems you don't feel a sense of belonging to the Holy Land of No Path." Jun Lin lay on the boulder of the prison ruins, feeling somewhat strange.
The warden did not reply, but silently retracted his chains.
A moment later.
Only three chains remained that were not retrieved.
Jun Lin raised an eyebrow. The remaining three should be martial artists at the sixth level of the Supreme Realm, and they could indeed hold their own.
It's just a pity that not a single one of them managed to escape.
Hopefully, those two old guys, Black and White, can step up their game!
Just as Junlin sighed, several more figures suddenly appeared at the scene.
A familiar old face came into view; it was the same old Deng who had successfully captured King's Landing earlier.
The masked man was also present.
The old man looked very displeased. "Warden, what exactly happened!"
The warden looked at King's Landing. "Isn't it obvious?"
The old man also looked at Junlin, "You did this?"
He clearly remembered that he had put shackles on Junlin to seal his cultivation before imprisoning him, so why did he break free?
Could it be that he committed suicide in prison and was resurrected?!
Junlin shrugged and said, "Isn't it obvious?"
This answer, identical to the warden's, immediately infuriated the old man. "Why did you do this!"
Junlin pretended to think about it carefully and said, "Because...it's fun?"
The word "fun" only fueled the old man's anger. "Do you know how much damage your 'fun' has caused to our Wudao Holy Land?!"
"Uh...that's even more fun!" Junlin immediately laughed.
The masked man sighed and rubbed his forehead. He could understand the old man's feelings, since no one present cared more about the fate of the Daoless Holy Land than the old man.
The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment.
If he could kill Jun Lin, he would have torn Jun Lin to pieces right now and put his soul into the Soul Refining Furnace to suffer the torment of refining day and night!
Seeing this, Junlin sighed helplessly, "Alright, let me sincerely apologize to you. I shouldn't have released them. I know my actions have had a very serious impact on the Wudao Holy Land, so..."
As he spoke, Junlin suddenly grinned and said, "So you can go to my favorite Taiyan Holy Land, release the demonic cultivators imprisoned there, and cause indelible damage to the Taiyan Holy Land to soothe your wounded hearts, right?"
When the old man heard the first half of Junlin's words, although his desire to grind Junlin to dust remained undiminished, he also felt a little relieved.
At least they admitted their mistake, and they were at least sincere.
But when he heard the second half of the sentence, the little bit of relief that had just risen in the old man's heart immediately vanished. This guy deserves to die!
The warden shook his head and retrieved the last three chains, on which hung three remnant souls of sixth-level supreme beings.
He then said in a calm tone, "There are still two seventh-level supreme beings we haven't captured. You'll have to figure it out yourselves."
"Huh?" The masked man was taken aback. "That's not right, Warden. These are the criminals you're guarding. Shouldn't you be the one to figure out a solution?"
The warden pointed to King's Landing, "You caused this."
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