Lin Xuan unleashed a terrifying Sword Intent, striking all directions with shadowy Sword Qi.
People recoiled in horror, their hearts trembling from the force of the Sword Intent.
"Hmph, don't think we are unprepared!" the Great Elder of the Cang Family sneered.
He flipped his palm, and a pitch-black chain appeared in his hand, clanking loudly.
At the same time, a Black Robed middle-aged man stepped forward to stand with the Great Elder of the Cang Family.
In his hands, he held a black flag, adorned with a horrifying Ghost Head.
Both men stepped forward with sinister smiles, while the other disciples quickly moved to form a Great Formation.
Lin Xuan's figure flickered, his Longsword flailed, tracing mysterious trajectories in the air.
"Gale Chasing Lightning Sword, One Sword Breaks Mountains and Rivers!"
He unleashed his strongest Sword Skill as clouds roiled above in the sky, forming a Heavenly Giant Sword, its terrifying aura crushing everything around.