In this depraved holy land filled with demonic cultivators, Jun Lin felt as if he had returned home.
Looking around, there are many collapsed sacred peaks.
In some places, large sections have clearly disappeared.
These are all masterpieces he created during his last visit to the Holy Land of No Morality.
After sensing the situation at the Daoless Holy Land, Er Yan reminded, "There are at least two experts at the Ninth Revolution Supreme Realm here."
Despite this, E'yan showed no sign of worry.
Even though they are both Ninth-Rank Supremes, there is a significant difference in their strength.
Just like the difference between a titled Supreme and an ordinary Supreme at the same level.
Once a fight breaks out, it will be an absolute one-sided crushing defeat!
Junlin nodded and said, "It's not a big problem. You just need to ensure your own safety. There's nothing else to worry about."
Those two Ninth-Rank Supremes were either the ancestors of this Daoless Holy Land or the Holy Lords, but neither of them posed any threat to him.
Er Yan curled his lip and said, "I'm just reminding you, not that I'm afraid. Don't mention two, even if three Nine Revolutions Supremes come, I can still fight them."
“That’s right, my sister is the best!” Errou nodded her little head repeatedly, praising her older sister in a very respectful manner.
Junlin nodded in agreement, "That's true, otherwise why would I say you're my wife?"
"snort!"
Faced with the two's praise, Er Yan's lips curled up slightly, and he snorted softly, but he quickly realized that something was wrong with Jun Lin's words.
He immediately punched Junlin, saying, "I'm not strong because I'm your wife, I was always strong!"
Junlin shrugged and said, "I don't think there's any difference. Your strength and you being my wife are not mutually exclusive."
When faced with Junlin's explanation, Eryan did not reply, but only narrowed her eyes slightly, because she knew she could not win an argument with Junlin.
So she decided to take direct action!
"Holy crap! She's murdering her husband! Rou Rou, save me!"
The king was greatly alarmed.
Errou gasped, covering her face and peering through her fingers at her sister and brother-in-law's playful fight.
An old man passing by couldn't help but shake his head at the sight, "Tsk... Immoral and corrupt, the world is going to the dogs!"
But when he saw Junlin's face clearly, his eyes widened in surprise.
I felt a slight chill in my lower body, and anger surged within me.
Without hesitation, he pointed at Junlin and cursed, "Damn it, what are you doing here in our Wudao Holy Land again, you little beast?"
The sudden shouting startled all three of Junlin.
E'yan, who was riding on Junlin, also stopped and turned to look at the white-haired old man who was cursing not far away.
Junlin recognized the old man at a glance and immediately retorted without any politeness: "You old beast, what are you barking about? Who told you to build the Wudao Holy Land in my hall! I can come and go as I please, what's it to you?"
Errou's expression was also somewhat unpleasant.
The old man's appearance ruined her good mood for the whole day. This guy actually insulted Junlin, which was really too much!
Upon hearing Junlin's words, the old man laughed in fury, "You little..."
In an instant!
The surging waves engulfed the old man, and in the blink of an eye, they swept him away to who knows where.
Er Yan lowered her raised hand; she had just been about to make a move herself.
But I didn't expect Errou to be even faster.
"Hmph! How dare you insult my brother-in-law! You deserve to be taught a lesson!" Errou said, hands on her hips, clearly displeased.
Actually, he originally wanted to kill that guy directly, but how could a powerful expert at the eighth level of the Supreme Realm be killed so easily?
Even if a Nine-Turn Supreme were to personally intercept her, it would be difficult to kill her completely, let alone the fact that she did not cultivate the laws of killing.
"As expected, my Rou Rou is still the best to me." Jun Lin's face was full of emotion.
"Hmm~ No, my sister is very nice too."
Errou lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly and began fiddling with the ribbons of her long blue dress.
Er Yan remained silent and punched Jun Lin beneath him.
Just then, a masked man in a black robe flew over and was taken aback by what he saw.
"Junlin? What the hell are you doing here in our Wudao Holy Land again? We didn't provoke you this time, did we?"
The masked man frowned. He had just sensed a powerful energy fluctuation here and came to take a look, but he didn't expect it to be Jun Lin here.
This is not good news.
But... how come this guy is being ridden by a woman? Isn't it a bit inappropriate to do this in broad daylight?
He doesn't mind at all.
But if Junlin were discovered while on his mission, given his personality, he would probably kill him to silence him.
Therefore, for the safety of the sacred site, the masked man still reminded him, "Well, although I know you guys are unconventional, it would be better if you did this in a private room. It's too much of a public spectacle to be seen like this in broad daylight..."
The masked man stopped speaking before he could finish.
Because at that very moment, a hundred-foot-high wall of fire blocked his entire view and surged toward him!
He panicked when he felt the intense heat and burning sensation coming at him.
Nine Revolutions Supreme!
"Depend on!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the masked man retreated hastily, maximizing the power of the spatial laws, and his escape speed far surpassed that of the old man.
But it's actually pretty useless.
Because E Yan's strength is far greater than E Rou's, and the destructive power of the Fire Law is much stronger than that of the Water Law.
The flames and the masked man disappeared from the three people's sight.
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