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Nine hundred and twentieth chapters Leiguang Hall

Everyone was not kept waiting for a long time. After a while, four old men came in a hurry.

The leader looks very old, but he still walks vigorously. His weather-beaten face and two deep-set eyes all tell the story of the vicissitudes of time.

This person's cultivation level is not very high, he is only in the middle stage of the Supreme Realm. The other three old men who came with him are also similar, they are all in the early to middle stage of the Supreme Realm.

"Clan leader!"

When the four people just appeared, everyone bowed respectfully, even the old man in green shirt was no exception.

"grandfather!"

Lin Xuan took a few steps forward and said, "I have gathered all the nearby tribesmen and are preparing to fight to the death with Lei Guangtang."

"Okay! The Lin family has encountered many storms and waves, and the family's strength has become weaker and weaker. Now even forces like Lei Guangtang can make us tremble. Perhaps we should adhere to the ancestral teachings and focus on the inheritance of the family's bloodline."

Patriarch Lin seemed to be tired of this kind of fighting and couldn't bear to watch his clan members die. He secretly decided to stop thinking about it once the disaster in Lei Guangtang passed.

Immediately, he asked Lin Xuan: "What's going on with these guys?"

It was obvious that his tone was completely different from that of the Qingshan clan elder. Perhaps he did not take the young people to heart, or perhaps because he was not willing to spend more energy on this in the face of the upcoming crisis.

"Grandpa, they are all my friends and they are also from the small world." Lin Xuan answered respectfully, and also mentioned the small world.

Sure enough, Patriarch Lin's face softened a lot, and he specifically warned: "The people in Lei Guangtang are extremely powerful and ruthless. It's best for you to leave as soon as possible. If it weren't for guarding the entrance to the family's small world, the Lin family would not want to fight with them.

Fight to the death.”

"I have met Patriarch Lin. We are all friends of Brother Lin and want to do our part for you."

Zhong Zihao and others bowed respectfully and replied.

"Clan leader, the origins of these people are unknown, are they..."

The old man in green shirt didn't hesitate. Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Patriarch Lin: "How long have you been making such unnecessary suspicions? Let's wait until we get through this crisis."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he raised his head to look at the northern sky: "They are coming!"

A majestic and vast coercion came from the distance and quickly covered the world. Nearly a thousand black dots could be seen cutting through the void and flying towards the gathering place of the Lin family.

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Patriarch Lin gave the order and stepped forward to greet him. Several elders from the Supreme Realm clan followed closely as their inner strength quietly surged.

"Brother Zhong, be careful and wait for an opportunity to leave here!"

After Lin Xuan left a word, he followed everyone in the Lin family out, looking solemn.

"Brother, where are we?"

Zi Ling was eager to try, turned around and asked.

"Follow me first and take a look."

While Zhong Zihao led everyone there, he was also thinking: Although there were many people coming to Lei Guangtang, there were less than ten strong men with Supreme Realm cultivation. However, the Lin family did not have much confidence to face them, and the performance of the family that had been passed down for thousands of years was completely different.

Doesn’t match.

If these people in front of you are all the Lin family's background, the prospect of this battle is worrying.

Not long ago, he had associated the Lin family in front of him with the descendants of Lin Haotian, but now he felt a little confused.

On the other side, the powerful men of Lei Guangtang lined up after their arrival, their murderous intent undisguised.

The leader was a thin, bald middle-aged man, with a yellowish glow on his face, looking haggard but not decadent.

"Lin Jiye, I really don't know what you, an old man, are thinking. Even with the strength of the Lin family, you still want to enjoy a small world to yourself. If you leave it to me, Lei Guangtang, I can also give you some resources."

The bald middle-aged man said with a sinister smile: "According to my understanding, the Lin family was so powerful in the early years. It was because they always resisted all forces and wanted to dominate the small world that all those ancestors died."

"After being reduced to this situation, you are still stubborn and do not know how to reflect? Even if all the elites of the Lin family come out, they will inevitably end up being exterminated today."

Patriarch Lin's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he immediately shouted: "Luo Sihai, there is no need to talk about the invasion of Lin's continent in such a high-sounding way. Even if the Lin family fights to the death, we will not let your ambition succeed."

"Hahaha!"

Lei Guang Tang Luo Sihai laughed loudly: "This hall master wants to see what kind of treasure is hidden in this small world, worthy of your protection for generations? Kill it!"

As his voice sounded, the people behind him rushed out like tigers, and powerful waves rose into the sky, wreaking havoc in the sky.

This time, Lei Guangtang's secrets have been revealed. In order to seize Lin's continent, they have made complete preparations and will not give up until they achieve their goals.

The momentum of Luo Sihai, who was in the late stage of the Supreme Realm, exploded. He flipped his hands, and two huge axes flashing with golden light were instantly launched, carrying vast coercion to kill the Lin family leader first.

Lin Jiye was not afraid and shouted: "Even if my Lin family loses its former glory, I am not a coward who will be slaughtered by the little Lei Guangtang. Kill me!"

His cultivation level was obviously inferior to Luo Sihai's, but the black stick-shaped magic weapon he held in his hand was so powerful that every time he danced it, it could change the color of the world and turn the storm around.

"kill!"

As soon as the two of them fought, the space around them was shaken to pieces. The warriors at the center of the battle quickly retreated and immediately launched an offensive against each other at the same time.

The Lin family elders all flew out without waiting for orders, and the powerful aura waves enveloped the powerful people in the Lei Guangtang Supreme Realm. The battle was about to break out, and there were shouts of death and screams, and people died in an instant.

"Boom...bang bang bang!"

Amidst the earth-shaking roar, the mountain range trembled violently, sand and rocks flew, and countless boulders and buildings collapsed. Under the terrifying momentum of more than a thousand strong men in the audience, the ground instantly became filled with ravines.

Lin Xuan was also very energetic. He teamed up with the young man in gray shirt and others to fight against a powerful man in the Supreme Realm. Although he was forced to retreat, he gritted his teeth and held on.

Because the Lin family has less combat power at the supreme level than Lei Guangtang, they will be defeated faster if they retreat.

Zhong Zihao and others had not taken action yet, but they had a panoramic view of the entire situation. However, they saw that the strength of the two sides was quite different. If they continued to fight, it was very likely that everyone in the Lin family would die, and Lei Guangtang would also be seriously injured.

"Brother Zhong, look!"

Hua Niwu's voice suddenly sounded, he raised his hand and pointed to a battlefield, saying: "With the strength of the Lin family, it is a bit unreasonable to have a magic weapon of this level. No wonder it is coveted by Lei Guangtang."

Zhong Zihao turned his head and looked around, and saw Lin Jiye holding a stick-shaped magic weapon, opening and closing it. With his cultivation level in the middle stage of the Supreme Realm, he fought with Luo Sihai vigorously and without losing.

The black stick about two feet long in his hand had a terrifying aura. Every time it was stirred, cracks in the void kept flashing, making the opponent dare not engage in a head-on battle.

"Artifact?"


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