“Darling!”
“Jun!”
As Jun suddenly appeared, the surprise was not only from Lyvia, but also from Kennard outside the pavilion.
The seven ck-clothed men who were battling Kennard just a second ago were all now lying on the ground, decapitated and lifeless!
Kennard was shocked to the core.
Because the seven ck-clothed men he had just fought were at least at the Ethereal Core Fifth Realm in strength!
The seven of them were overwhelming him.
I’m afraid that in another minute, he wouldn’t be able to hold on anymore!
Just at this critical moment, Jun appeared and in the blink of an eye, killed them!
Jun’s strength…
Why has it be so terrifying?
Just as Kennard was in shock, Jun turned to look at him and said lightly,
“Your four grandchildren are also here, waiting at the entrance of Pinkriver Temple.”
Upon hearing this, Kennard burst into tears.
“What?”
Jun pointed to the entrance of Pinkriver Temple and said,
“Go, leave this to me!”
Kennard was about to say something, when a figure appeared not far behind him on a giant rock.
This person was Nichs.
Nichs stood with his hands behind his back on the giant rock, looking down at Kennard and shouted,
“You old bastard!”
Kennard turned abruptly to look at Nichs.
The two looked at each other.
Kennard even forgot that he was crying, staring at Nichs without blinking, choked with sobs.
Nichs asked,
“Why, can’t move? Do you want me to help you leave?”
Kennard cried and asked,
“Nichs, is it really you? Where are Den, Elliot, and Theodore?”
Nichs smiled at Kennard, answering in a roundabout way,
“Jun has something to do, you old bastard want to catch up with us, go to Pinkriver Temple, don’t make a scene here!”
At this, Kennard snapped back to reality and dashed towards Nichs, grabbing his shoulder.
But before Kennard could say anything,
Nichs looked at him with disdain and said,
“Don’t touch me, the old clean freak that you were, now so dirty, really disgusting!”
Kennard disregarded this and hugged Nichs.
Hysterically, he sobbed uncontrobly.
Nichs still looked disgusted, but reached out to hold Kennard and said scathingly,
“You’re really dirty, you know that?”
Kennard seemed not to have heard and kept sobbing.
Helplessly, Nichs led Kennard away from the scene, heading towards the gate of Pinkriver Temple.
The sound of Kennard’s sobbing faded into the distance.
Inside and outside the Dragon-Watching Pavilion, calm was restored.
However, the air was filled with the scent of blood.
Outside the pavilion, bodies were strewn all around!
Inside the pavilion, Stan was still seated behind the guqin.
Behind Stan was a row of ck-clothed men.
These men were to the west of the Dragon-Watching Pavilion.
Throughout the ordeal, these men did not make a single move.
They stood behind Stan as if they were ck stone statues, seemingly motionless unless directed by Stan!
However, at this moment, Stan was watching Jun at the pavilion’s entrance.
Or precisely…
Staring fixedly at the sword in Jun’s hand!
The Dragon-ying de!
Named the dragon yer!
Finally, Stan spoke.
“Dragon-ying de! Indeed in your hands!”
Jun looked at the curved sword in his hand and questioned,
“Why is it a de, not a sword?”
Stan smiled.
“A de is sharper!”
Jun nodded and asked,
“How do you want to die?”
Stanughed helplessly.
“Shouldn’t I be asking you that?”
Only then did Jun step into the pavilion.
Lyvia immediately stood up from the stone bench and gave her seat to Jun.
But Jun did not sit on the stone bench.
Instead, he walked towards Stan.
He said,
“Make way.”
Stan chuckled.
“You’re not very polite!”
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Jun raised his hand and struck him.
p!
The blownded on Stan’s face.
Bang!
Stan’s body flew to one side and crashed against a ck stone pir in the corner of the pavilion.
As his body hit the pir, the surface of the pir cracked like a spider web inyers.
But before Stan could recover from his shock, Jun sat on the chair behind the guqin and lightly ced the Dragon-ying de aside.
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Puff!
Stan spat out a mouthful of blood.
On the ground, in addition to the blood, were three teeth.
Stan widened his eyes and stared at Jun, shocked to the core for a moment.
As for the row of ck-clothed men outside the pavilion, at this moment, their eyes widened as well.
No one, in any way, had expected that.
Jun…
Would be so fierce!
You know…
The true strength of Stan is at the Ethereal Core Eighth Realm!
Several decades ago, he could have easily rivaled the master of Ind of the Five Emperors!
Now, could Stan at the Ethereal Core Eighth Realm not withstand a p from Jun?
The emotions of the crowd took a long time to calm down!
At this moment, Lyvia walked to Jun’s back and stood there quietly.
Stan stared at this scene without daring to make a sound.
It’s unclear how much time passed.
Finally, Stan got up.
Jun said,
“I didn’t ask you to get up.”
Stan swallowed a mouthful of blood and looked at Jun with horror in his eyes.
Jun pointed to the opposite side of the stone table and said,
“Kneel there.”
Stan gritted his teeth, crawled to the position Jun had pointed to, and knelt there obediently.
Jun pressed his hand on the guqin and casually strummed it.
“Zing-”
A substantial killing intent surged from between the strings of the guqin towards Stan’s head!
And in that moment.
The plum flower on Stan’s head, along with his headpiece, fell to the ground.
Also falling to the ground, was ayer of his scalp!
Agonizing pain engulfed him, but Stan didn’t dare to move a muscle.
He was truly afraid!
Indeed, very afraid!
He didn’t dare to ask!
He didn’t dare to speak!
He didn’t even dare to breathe heavily!
Shaking all over!
It had been many, many years since he had felt such bone-chilling fear!
Jun looked down at Stan and asked,
“Why don’t you beg for mercy?”
Stan’s voice trembled as he replied,
“If begging for mercy would work, then I’ll beg for mercy!”
Jun smiled.
“You’re quite clever, but why aren’t you one of the Five Elements Messengers? Or, it seems like you don’t even count as part of the Ind of the Five Emperors!”