Joining the Joyful Union Sect, My Life in the Grip of My Senior Sister

Chapter 324: No Martial Morality!

Jun Chengye planned to take advantage of Lin Fengmian being entangled by Ding Fuxia and strike while he was down, but he didn’t expect Lin Fengmian to suddenly roar loudly.

All four of Lin Fengmian’s heads let out a deafening roar, accompanied by a soul-shattering attack. They all felt a buzzing in their heads.

Jun Chengye was no exception. His head buzzed and everything went blank. He stood frozen in place, holding his sword high in the air.

Lin Fengmian chuckled and with a sudden movement, the demon head on his side shot forward, transforming into a massive black dragon that lunged at Jun Chengye.

The black dragon swiftly coiled around Jun Chengye, its menacing head facing him as its golden pupils gleamed with an eerie light.

Evil eyes!

Jun Chengye’s divine apparition was immediately trapped in an illusion, unable to move. He was about to be easily dealt with by Lin Fengmian.

Ding Fuxia roared, “Thorn Prison!”

He activated the strongest ability of his domain. Countless thorny vines shot out of the void and tightly wrapped around Lin Fengmian.

The Eight Desolations Fiendgod formed by Lin Fengmian was tangled by the thorns. The powerful vines sliced through his divine apparition, causing sparks of spiritual energy to explode out.

At the same time, his body went numb and his spiritual energy was drained at an alarming rate.

These thorns were not only poisonous, but also absorbed spiritual energy!

Lin Fengmian roared, his body crackling with lightning bolts. Countless sword qi surged out, slicing through the thorns.

Meanwhile, he grabbed Jun Chengye and swung him around like a weapon, using him to slice through the vines.

Jun Chengye’s divine apparition slammed into the thorns, cutting through them with difficulty. His body was covered with wounds, and he screamed in agony.

Lin Fengmian laughed heartily and shouted, “Get out of here!”

He threw Jun Chengye backwards, sending him crashing into the endless thorns.

Everyone froze in place, not understanding why he would throw away such a hostage.

But then, Lin Fengmian’s eyes flashed with killing intent. With a mighty roar, he shouted, “One sword to set the world in order!”

The Eight Desolations Fiendgod hurled the Zhenyuan Sword, charging it with endless thunder and sword qi as it headed straight for Jun Chengye.

Everyone’s hearts skipped a beat as they watched this scene unfold. On the city walls, countless female admirers of Jun Chengye screamed in panic.

Ding Fuxia’s soul nearly left his body in fear. He used all his might to stop the attack with the vines, but the Zhenyuan Sword was incredibly sharp, and it surged forward towards Jun Chengye with the power of thunder.

Lin Fengmian laughed wildly, his body crackling with lightning. Like a relentless force, he broke through the obstacles and charged toward the city gates.

In a flash, Ding Fuxia was left with no choice but to grit his teeth, release the chain hammer that was binding Lin Fengmian, and put all his energy into stopping the Zhenyuan Sword from reaching Jun Chengye.

The thorns retracted their spikes, wrapping Jun Chengye in layers and dragging him away, trying to block the Zhenyuan Sword.

But the Zhenyuan Sword had been commanded to change its course. It veered off and took an arc, still heading towards Jun Chengye.

At this moment, Jun Chengye snapped out of his daze and shouted, “Stop him, don’t worry about me!”

Ding Fuxia saw the determination in his eyes and steeled himself. He stomped on the flying chain and roared, “Stop!”

Not caring about anything else, he fully activated his domain. Endless thorns erupted, and the chain dragged Lin Fengmian back.

But Lin Fengmian, dragged by the chain, surged forward like a frenzied beast, pulling Ding Fuxia as he charged toward Junlin City.

This monstrous fiend-god was like a runaway horse, determined to burn down the entire Junlin City.

Seeing his frenzied momentum, the people on the city walls were terrified. They screamed and fled in panic.

Jun Chengye also had no time to hesitate. He activated his precious protective artifact and detonated his mid-grade immortal tool long sword to block Lin Fengmian’s attack.Even so, Zhenyuan still pierced through Jun Chengye’s chest, shattering his divine apparition before returning stained with blood.

Ignoring the injuries on his body, he activated his domain.

“Void Lock!”

Golden chains emerged from the void and tightly wrapped around Lin Fengmian.

With their combined power, they barely managed to stop Lin Fengmian just thirty paces away from Junlin City.

Jun Chengye and Ding Fuxia finally took a deep breath.

If they could hold out for just ten more seconds, they would win!

At this moment, Lin Fengmian was tightly bound and unable to move, yet he grinned.

“Not bad, not bad. Too bad!”

All four of his arms grabbed the returning Zhenyuan, and with a roar, he shouted, “Open the sky!”

The sword seemed to have the power to create the world itself. As it swung, it radiated a light like that of the opening of the heavens.

The thorns and chains in front of him were sliced in a single stroke, creating a path.

Jun Chengye and Ding Fuxia immediately tightened their grip on the chains, binding Lin Fengmian even more tightly.

Even though a path was opened, they believed that there was no way he could break free in these final seconds.

But to their astonishment, Lin Fengmian grabbed the hands of Jun Yunshang and Jun Fengya and suddenly charged forward.

His two arms stretched out and turned into two massive black dragons that shot through the opening.

The two dragons moved at an incredible speed, covering the thirty paces in an instant.

They carried Jun Yunshang and Jun Fengya into the city gates and landed gently on the ground.

Jun Chengye was furious. He hadn’t expected Lin Fengmian to use such a trick, and he fumed, “What the hell? His head can fly out, and now his hands can stretch out? Ridiculous! No martial morals!”

Jun Yunshang and Jun Fengya were still in a daze, unaware that they had already entered the city.

Until Lin Fengmian’s voice echoed in the distance: “Princesses, I’ve delivered you to Junlin City as promised. The rest is up to you!”

The two instinctively turned to look at the heavily bound Eight Desolations Fiendgod.

“Young Master Ye!”

The Eight Desolations Fiendgod grinned at them, its terrifying visage giving them a sense of safety.

At that moment, a fair-skinned, beardless man quickly approached with a group of guards at his side.

Still lost in her emotions, Jun Fengya looked somewhat absent-minded.

However, Jun Yunshang immediately activated her golden dragon talisman.

Young Master Ye had told them to stay alert at all times.

They couldn’t afford to be ambushed at the last moment, or else all of Young Master Ye’s efforts would be in vain.

Lin Fengmian watched from afar, pleased with her swift response. This girl hadn’t learned for nothing.

The newcomer was Zhao Ban, who bowed respectfully. “Congratulations, Your Highnesses, for entering the city on time and qualifying for the succession competition.”

“His Majesty has specifically ordered me to wait here and present you with the palace entry tokens.”

He stooped slightly and reverently took two silver tokens from an attendant, each engraved with the character for “King”.

Jun Fengya gracefully accepted one and said, “Thank you, Eunuch Zhao, for your trouble.”

Zhao Ban smiled broadly, flattered. “Your Highness is too kind, I am not worthy of such praise.”

Jun Yunshang followed suit, distractedly taking the token and thanking Zhao Ban politely.

At this moment, she couldn’t shake off the feeling that it wasn’t real.

Was she really going to become a king?

Wasn’t this all just a dream?

She turned to glance at Lin Fengmian outside of the city, her expression tinged with worry.