Jian Cheng's rock sword produced a huge explosion that set off a gust of wind in the air.
The terrifying shockwave sent everyone around him flying. Only Lin Ying was able to withstand it.
Although the growth of Prince Nangong and the others was extremely exaggerated, they still did not have the strength to fight against a Grade 1 Martial Saint.
"Not only can his Martial Soul control lava, but his attacks can also contain the power of an explosion." Including Lin Yun's timely reminder, everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. His gaze was fixed on the figure that had appeared in the depths of the Royal City.
"My King, is Miss Lin Ying really a match for him? Why don't I bring some reinforcements? " The Country Guarding Emperor couldn't hide the worry in his eyes. After all, Jian Cheng had shocked them too much. He still suspected that Prince Namgong, Lin Ying, and the others wouldn't be a match for the members of the Sacred Alliance.
"Ruoxi's recovery is pretty good. You can rest by the side. Don't worry." Lin Yun waved his hands casually as if he hadn't heard the explosion behind him. Very quickly, his eyes revealed a gentleness that had never been seen before. This was because Nangong Yan had already brought Lin Xia to stand in front of Lin Yun.
With Lin Yun's reminder, Lin Ying was also aware of the abilities of Jian Cheng's Martial Soul. Hence, she didn't get close to him. Instead, she used the Minute Broom and the Demon God's Sword to continuously launch long-range attacks to prevent Jian Cheng from getting close to her.
As for Prince Namgong and the other four, they were actually able to suppress the members of the Sacred Alliance.
After all, the five of them were very familiar with each other, and their coordination was very smooth. It definitely wasn't a one-plus-one equal-two relationship.
Shanghai Xiayan and Prince Namgong were responsible for the main attack, Hana Mio was responsible for the feint, and Zhang Wei helped them block some of the stronger attacks.
The members of the Sacred Alliance were completely miserable. They originally thought that they could easily deal with a group of youngsters, but they didn't expect them to be so difficult to deal with.
Especially Yun Ruoxi, who had been hiding behind Zhang Wei. Her Martial Soul could absorb their Immortal Qi, and more importantly, it could replenish Prince Namgong's Immortal Qi.
The people of the Southern Summer King were very shocked. They originally thought that Prince Namgong's group wouldn't be a match for the members of the Sacred Alliance. They didn't expect the situation to turn out like this, which was beyond their expectations.
Meanwhile, the scene in the Palace was completely different from the scene in front of the Southern Summer King.
No matter how big the commotion was, Lin Yun only had eyes for Lin Xia.
Lin Xia hid behind Nangong Yan and held onto the corner of her mother's clothes tightly. She stuck out half of her head and looked at Lin Yun with her big, watery eyes.
"Xia 'er, this is your father." Nangong Yan pulled Lin Xia out and let her stand in front of her.
Lin Xia seemed to be a little nervous when facing this familiar yet strange man.
However, she quickly opened her mouth and said softly, "Are you my father?"
Lin Yun was indescribably gentle. He squatted down and said lovingly, "Are you different from the statues in the city?"
The statues in the city were made by the famous sculptors of the Southern Summer King City. They were very lifelike and looked very similar to Lin Yun.
They looked at each other for a moment. Perhaps it was because of their blood connection, but Lin Xia knew that the man in front of her was her father.
She pouted and hugged Lin Yun with her lotus-like arms. She said in a childish voice, "Father, I missed you."
All this time, her memories of her father came from the stories passed down in the Southern Summer King Country and from Nangong Yan's memories. She never thought that she would see her father again.
"I missed you too." After all, Lin Xia was his own flesh and blood. No matter how ruthless and ruthless he was in front of outsiders, including Lin Yun, he was just a father in front of his own daughter.
Lin Yun hugged Lin Xia tightly in his arms. After five years, their family of three was finally reunited.
At the same time, the battle on the battlefield had also entered a white-hot stage.
"Giant Thunder Blade!"
Prince Namgong raised his right hand high above his head. In an instant, a large amount of lightning was released from his palm. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a Giant Thunder Blade that was dozens of meters long. It descended from the sky and slashed towards the members of the Sacred Alliance.
"Retreat!"
The Wu Huang of the Sacred Alliance shouted at the rest of the Wu Zongs to retreat. Then, the Wu Huang used their own techniques and defensive techniques to block the Giant Thunder Blade released by Prince Namgong.
"Nangong, there's not much time left. Come over!"
Shanghai Xiayan's voice rang out behind Prince Namgong. He and Hana Mio stood on one side and raised their right hands. There was an elemental energy ball in each of their palms.
The Sunflower Emperor Wu's remnant soul state that Hana Mio had activated could only last for about ten minutes.
In this battle, Lin Yun did not intend to let them kill the members of the Sacred Alliance. He only wanted them to gain some practical experience.
There was one last spot left between Shanghai Xiayan and Hana Mio, which was obviously left for Prince Namgong.
"Hurry up and stop them!"
When he saw the elemental energy balls in the hands of Shanghai Xiayan and Hana Mio, Wu Huang of the Sacred Alliance was shocked. He felt a strong elemental energy wave.
With a command, the members of the Sacred Alliance released their attacks.
Frost, raging flames, lightning, arrows, sword Qi …
The dazzling attacks were like an army of thousands upon thousands of men and horses charging over.
Prince Namgong did not pay attention to them. Instead, he turned around and flew toward Shanghai Xiayan and Hana Mio.
Almost at the same time, Zhang Wei appeared at the place where Prince Namgong was standing. He faced the attacks of all the enemies alone, while Yun Ruoxi had also cast all the healing effects of the Sidhe Empress on Zhang Wei.
"Come on!" Zhang Wei raised his defense to the maximum, and his body emitted a faint glow.
Bang, bang, bang-!
The powerful attacks landed on Zhang Wei's body. All of a sudden, with Zhang Wei at the center, the ground within a hundred-meter radius collapsed. A large amount of smoke and dust filled the air like a sandstorm.
In the blink of an eye, Prince Namgong and the other two had already appeared in the sky above the thick fog.
Prince Namgong's hands were spread out toward the sky, and there was a tri-colored energy ball in his palms. It was their Wind Thunder Flame Bomb.
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