boom!
A loud explosion rang out.
The self-destruction power of a fourth-realm martial artist is already considerable, let alone the fact that the one self-destructing now is Junlin, who has learned the secret technique of self-destruction.
Its power is naturally even greater!
Those closest to King's Landing were blasted away.
Already injured, they were now in an even worse state, with two of them critically wounded and on the verge of death.
Those third-realm martial artists watching the show from the sidelines.
Those who were far away were mostly unharmed, but those who were close by were now missing limbs.
"Cough cough! Damn it, I completely forgot about that!"
One of the martial artists, a peak fourth-realm cultivator, who had been blasted away, coughed up blood and felt a pang of regret.
I should have gotten further away and landed a few more blows!
He should have thought of that sooner.
This demonic cultivator was so fearless in battle that self-destruction was nothing new to him.
"What's going on? Didn't that kid self-destruct? Why is the lion still moving?"
The two fifth-realm warriors fighting against the Golden Lion were somewhat puzzled as they watched the Golden Lion still charging towards them.
They were both just stunned by King's sudden self-destruction.
Fortunately, they were strong enough that they did not suffer serious injuries.
As for the two golden lions, they inexplicably retreated several meters a second before the explosion in King's Landing, and were not seriously injured.
"This... I don't know. Can you two handle this golden lion?" The woman, clutching her chest, asked with a pained expression.
She's practically defenseless right now; if these two golden lions can't handle her, she's likely to die here.
Just when she was worried.
Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice rang in his ears, "Of course they can't solve this, after all, I'm still alive."
The woman felt a chill run down her spine, and then cold sweat broke out on her brow!
That sound.
It was that demonic cultivator who just self-destructed!
The woman turned her head with difficulty, and what came into view was Junlin's polite yet elegant smile.
The woman's eyes widened immediately, "You..."
The sword flashed.
The woman's head rolled to the ground, and her soul was collected into the Emperor's Banner.
Then.
Junlin looked at everyone present.
He said slowly, "I am tired, my dear ministers. If you do not mind, you may enter the Emperor's Banner to rest for a while."
"Can I refuse?" A boy lying on the ground silently raised his only remaining arm.
Junlin pondered for a moment and said, "Dude, you're already in this state, do you still want to prolong your life? Living like this is too tiring for you."
Upon hearing Junlin's words, the young man slowly lowered his arm.
Just as Junlin said, given his condition, he naturally had no intention of living; he simply wanted to make his presence felt.
However, unlike a teenager.
The two fifth-realm warriors fighting against the Golden Lion, as well as the only remaining fourth-realm warrior who was not too badly injured, did not want to surrender.
The gray-robed man of the fourth realm glanced at the unharmed King Lin, then at the two who were entangled by the golden lion and unable to break free.
"I'm so sorry. Once I return to the sect, I will tell you everything that happened here. The sect will avenge you!"
With these thoughts in mind, the gray-robed man knelt down before Junlin and said, "I am willing to submit to you!"
Junlin was stunned. What is this thing?
He was all prepared, just waiting for the other party to make a last-ditch effort, but suddenly he knelt down?
Are righteous cultivators these days so afraid of death?
The gray-robed man saw that Junlin remained silent.
He immediately pledged his loyalty, saying, "My lord! I will go and capture those two ungrateful bastards for you right now!"
The words fell.
The gray-robed man charged directly at one of the fifth-realm warriors who was fighting the golden lion.
He roared, "You dog! Not only do you not submit to my lord, but you even dare to rebel! Today is the day you die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he engaged in battle with his opponent.
Jun Lin's lips twitched. This guy is a real talent!
However, what left King's Landing even more speechless was...
The gray-robed man seemed to be helping him to punish that ungrateful fifth-realm martial artist.
In reality, the further they fought, the further they drifted away.
Ultimately, under the palm strike of that fifth-realm martial artist, he was sent flying dozens of meters... hundreds of meters... thousands of meters away!
Junlin slapped his forehead. So that's how they escaped?
But that's somewhat like pretending you don't exist.
Watching the gray-robed man's departing figure, Jun Lin approached a martial artist at the fifth realm, smiled slightly, and then self-destructed.
The gray-robed man, who was frantically fleeing for his life, naturally heard the explosion behind him. He was curious, but still dared not stop for a moment.
He just knelt down before King's Landing and betrayed his teammates to get this chance to escape.
If he gets caught, Junlin will definitely not let him go!
The only thing he can do now is to return to the sect and tell the elders what happened here.
"Where are you going?" Jun Lin suddenly appeared in the path of the gray-robed man.
The gray-robed man's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Jun Lin before him.
When did it arrive in front of you?
Despite his doubts, the gray-robed man dared not pause for a moment and immediately turned and flew off in another direction.
However.
He hadn't flown far when Junlin appeared before him once again.
But this time...
Along with it came the sword of King's Landing!
Already injured and having lost the will to resist, the gray-robed man was not able to struggle for long in King's Landing's hands.
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