Kunlun!
A wasteland of ruins, shattered walls and broken tiles!
A black dragon stood guard before five thousand Kunlun disciples, its body drenched in blood, staining Kunlun crimson.
"Black Dragon, submit to me, or die!" The Blood Demon Puppet clasped its hands behind its back, speaking with an air of supreme arrogance, perfectly showcasing the oppressive might of a pseudo-Unity Realm cultivator!
Every Kunlun disciple was filled with despair!
"Senior Long Mie, you've done enough for us Kunlun!"
"We don't need your protection anymore!"
"Run away!"
Zhao Qingtian, Yan Donglai, Dugu Zhan, and everyone else had tears streaming down their faces!
Long Mie struggled to lift his blood-soaked head, his dragon eyes flashing with murderous fury. "I once promised my brethren to protect the Kunlun disciples!"