Disciple, You Are Invincible, Go Down the Mountain!

Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...

Chapter 285 The Great Battle Erupts!

Lin Jinglong lowered his eyes.

"Aren't you dreaming too much?"

He already had a guess in his mind.

Although his bloodline was absorbed by the ancient female demon, the lost essence of his bloodline entered her body and merged with her.

With the Lin family's secret method of controlling bloodlines.

Lin Jinglong can use this to control her in reverse!

There's no such thing as a free lunch!

The premise is that Lin Jinglong doesn't get drained to death during this process!

He stared intently at the group of people outside the door.

"The more people come, the better. The more people come, the longer I can hold out. As long as I survive, I can decide who lives and who dies!"

The chaotic fighting continues.

The great hall roared as the female demon revived.

In addition, there was the tremor of the Jiyin Hall halfway up the mountain.

The entire ruins gradually became a sensation!

Even the outside world has been affected.

Beyond this desolate mountain wilderness.

Several martial artists stood high in the sky, gazing at the still-trembling mountain peaks.

What exactly happened inside those ruins?

"This is not something we should be concerned with. Go back and inform the family head, and also tell him that Lin Jinglong is also in this ruin!"

Let's go!

These people are from the Lin family.

He was a direct subordinate of Lin Tianwei, the head of the Lin family.

Soon, the news reached Lin Tianwei.

At this moment, he and Zhuge Zun, as previously agreed, the two family heads personally descended the mountain and arrived at the Kunyuan Club.

In a tea room.

Lin Tianwei took out the jade slip and looked at it.

"So Lin Jinglong also entered that ruin. Does that mean Lin Xiongyi was also killed by him?"

"What did you say?"

Zhuge Zun was somewhat shocked.

"Lin Xiong Yi is an eighth-level Martial Emperor!"

"This is just my guess."

Lin Xiong-yi fled on his way to his death.

There wasn't even a chance to pass on a message.

Lin Tianwei could only guess at that.

"Bang!"

The tea room door was pushed open forcefully.

A thin, elderly man in a black robe stepped in.

"No need for wild guesses. Lin Xiong Yi did indeed die in the Heavenly Silkworm Ruins, and our Qin Clan's Ancestor Qin Wu also died because of Lin Jing Long!"

"The Qin family head has also come down the mountain?"

The two heads of the family stood up to greet them.

Qin Xinhe, the head of the Qin family, glanced at the two of them.

"I came down the mountain for only one thing: I want Lin Jinglong dead. What do you two think?"