"Boom!"

Stimulated by rage and murderous intent, King's Landing was like a beast, with endless thunder blooming all around it, and wherever his body passed, even the void space was flooded with layers of ripples, and his vision was distorted and blurred. An extremely terrifying force shrouded Chu Ling in an instant.

The sudden attack of this King's Landing Abyss made most people extremely shocked. After all, before this battle, both sides had already stated that this was a life-and-death battle, and no matter who lived or died, the other party could not be held accountable afterwards. But now, Jun Linyuan, who is the great elder of the Jun family, has openly violated the agreement, regardless of his identity, and wants to take revenge on Chu Ling.

Being suppressed by that kind of power, Chu Ling's body suddenly trembled, and that kind of oppressive force was probably countless times stronger than Jun Duyu. Chu Ling only felt that he was suffocated in an instant, the mysterious power in his body was solidified, and his bones and flesh made a strange sound that was overwhelmed.

"This shameless old bastard!"

In the main stands, Leng Wushu was also shocked because of such a change, and his body burst out, rushing straight to King's Landing. However, the other side's actions were a step slower after all, and it was too late to save Chu Ling.

"Little brute, give me death!"

The speed of Jun Linyuan was extremely fast, and in an instant, it had already appeared above Chu Ling's head, on his distorted face, his fierce gaze locked on the latter, and then his palm was raised and pressed down fiercely.

That kind of coercion that couldn't be resisted was coming, Chu Ling couldn't even move a finger, let alone resist, he could only watch the death-like palm grow bigger and bigger in his pupils.

The cold and uninjured people who came in a hurry from the rear were about to crack, but they were so anxious that they went crazy, and they couldn't help it. Bi Liu'er was even more pretty, her face was pale, and her eyes were full of despair. And Luo Lingfeng and Luo Liufeng in the main stand, there was a sneer in their eyes.

In the hearts of these two people, they wished that Chu Ling would die in the hands of Jun Linyuan immediately.

However, just when everyone decided that Chu Ling would not escape this catastrophe, all of a sudden, the void around Jun Linyuan's body was suddenly twisted, as if he had a big hand that had been invisible all along, and he fiercely kneaded that space in the palm of his hand.

And the figure of the king landing abyss suddenly solidified, and even the powerful palm power that was about to come out of his palm was shackled by life.

Then, an old voice sounded in this space. Although that voice sounded calm, anyone could feel the cold murderous intent contained underneath.

"Jun Linyuan, you dare to make a move on my Cangtian Martial Pavilion disciple in front of me, it seems that you didn't take the old man in your eyes at all. ”

A figure, as if teleporting, appeared in front of Chu Ling out of thin air, and it was the Lord of the Martial Pavilion.

The Lord of the Martial Pavilion waved his robe, and a soft force suddenly enveloped Chu Ling's body, and the terrifying pressure that suppressed him so that he couldn't move instantly dissipated.

"Huh!"

A figure followed, and dragged Chu Ling behind him, it was Leng Wuxian who rushed over.

The Lord of the Martial Pavilion stood quietly in mid-air, but the Monarch Landing Abyss was firmly imprisoned there, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes that were originally filled with killing intent.

Everyone in the audience looked at this scene and was all moved. That King Linyuan was a super powerhouse of the dignified Danhai Eightfold, but in front of the Lord of the Martial Pavilion, he had no power to fight back. So how terrifying is the strength of the latter?

A chill began to spread on the old man's calm and kind face at this moment. Obviously, Jun Linyuan's attack on Chu Ling made him really angry.

"Jun Linyuan, there are some things that the old man doesn't say, but it doesn't mean that the old man doesn't know. This time, you've gone too far. The old man's eyes lowered, and then countless people saw in horror that the space that enveloped King's Landing had begun to distort violently, and King's Landing, who was in it, turned pale in an instant, but unfortunately he couldn't even say a word.

The distorted space, without the slightest power fluctuation seeping out, but as far as the eye can see, it is a creepy feeling. Danhai Eightfold Monarch Landing Abyss, in front of the Lord of the Martial Pavilion, was like a marionette pulling strings, and did not have the slightest power to resist.

"Click!

The sound of scalp-tinging bones shattering sounded, and King's Landing Yuan's body had been twisted into an extremely strange posture, his limbs were broken, and blood was spurting wildly from the wounds, and at the same time, he could see the broken bones of the white forest. And the fear in King's Landing Abyss's eyes was already intense at this moment, and then turned into despair.

In the main stand, Luo Lingfeng's faces became extremely unnatural, and the strength displayed by the master of this martial pavilion made them all tremble, and a cold air surged from the soles of their feet to the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Especially Luo Lingfeng, his forehead was sweaty, and his palms were trembling slightly. At this moment, he clearly knew the horror of the Lord of the Martial Pavilion, and he was afraid for a while. Everything he had done before was blatantly aimed at Chu Ling.

On the body of King's Landing, there were hideous wounds crisscrossing it, blood gushed out like a stream, and the robes on his body had been soaked and transparent, but those blood were strangely suspended in that space, and such a bloody scene stimulated everyone's psychological endurance.

The Lord of the Martial Pavilion stood with his hands in his hands, his face indifferent, and he looked at the miserable King's Landing Abyss so coldly. No one noticed that the corner of the old man's eyes swept the void in a very vague way.

Finally, at a certain moment, a helpless sigh came from the void, and then a figure appeared in everyone's field of vision without warning.

"Brother Tianji, this matter is really wrong with my Jun family, but for the sake of you and me who have been friends for many years, let Lin Yuan go once. ”

Many eyes suddenly converged, only to see the figure that suddenly appeared, wearing a golden luxurious robe, but its figure was quite thin, with an old face and slightly sunken eye sockets, giving people a sense of gloom.

This person's body, without the slightest fluctuation of mystical power, emanated, looked like an old man who was about to die. However, with his appearance, the Xuan Qi between this heaven and earth seemed to be suppressed by something, and it was like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuations.

Chu Ling, who was standing behind Leng Wuxian, had the pupils in his eyes shrank fiercely, and just looking at it, that figure made him feel a fatal sense of crisis.

"Who is this person?"

The same question sprung up in the hearts of countless people at the same time, and this old man was almost unknown to anyone in the field. However, Luo Lingfeng, Evil Yun Leng, and Huo Yun Nu in the main stand all stood up directly when they saw this person appear, and their eyes became extremely solemn.