"yes!"

Xin Wanshan sighed helplessly.

They continued to deploy with the remaining members of the Elven race.

Lin Jinglong was almost completely exhausted, but he still had the Lin family's secret techniques to use. The hundreds of members of the Hidden Alliance ahead of him were his best blood banks.

"It's far too early to give up."

Lin Tianwei has a trump card.

But does Lin Jinglong have no trump cards left?

"That last strike broke the great formation, letting me know their limits. Now, we'll use the Lin family's secret techniques to absorb their life force and potential, and fight a war of attrition with them to see who can kill whom!"

Five-colored spiritual light reappeared on Lin Tianwei's body opposite him.

Lin Jinglong was also planning to use the Lin family's secret technique.

But at that moment, several powerful figures rushed in from the back of Qinglian Peak, a total of three people.

They're all at the ninth rank!

"Quickly set up formation and stop them!"

Xin Xiao shouted out subconsciously.

But after the three appeared, Qi Fengyun and Jun Shuiqian broke free from their opponents and ran out of the chaotic crowd.

"The Two Elders of the Underworld!"

"father!"

It turns out that of the three ninth-tier experts, two were from the Elders' Council, and both were Grand Elders.

Another person was Jun Tianlin from the Loose Cultivator Martial Arts Association.

Lin Jinglong turned around and looked at the two figures known as the Two Elders of the Underworld. They were thin and their bodies were hidden in black robes and hoods, making them look very mysterious.

As for Jun Tianlin, he was wearing a large trench coat, his body was as big as a door panel, his face was upright and unyielding, and his hair was styled with each strand standing up.

What's most interesting is his weapon.

It was a red-tasseled sword!