Lin Tianwei swallowed.

"Shall we do it, the two of us?"

The strength that Lin Jinglong just displayed was even close to the ninth level, although it was achieved under the premise of parasitizing Zhuge Zun.

But this is already terrifying enough.

Even if he and Nangong Xiong joined forces, they might not be able to defeat Lin Jinglong, not to mention the assistance of Jun Tianlin and the other two.

If we were to fight, it would surely be a bitter battle!

Zhuge Zun roared, "What nonsense are you spouting? I've already lost! I've been defeated by him!"

"If you don't want to lose everything!"

"Then let's use all our strength to kill Lin Jinglong!"

Zhuge Zun's defenses were completely breached.

The seed of divine soul that Lin Jinglong left in his body has taken root and sprouted, and its parasitic power is becoming more and more obvious.

He used the Immortal Sitting on the Mountain Technique to control others for their entire lives.

But he never expected that at such a crucial moment, he would be manipulated by Lin Jinglong in the opposite direction, a feeling that caused him immense pain.

Lin Tianwei and Nangong Xiong exchanged a glance.

"He's right, let's go kill someone!"

"Let's give it our all!"

Nangong Xiong nodded repeatedly.

Afterwards, under their leadership, more than two hundred hidden alliance martial emperors followed in their footsteps and attacked Lin Jinglong.

Seeing this, Lin Jinglong took out the Dragon Roar Blade.

"Hahaha! You've come at the perfect time!"

The Five Elements Reincarnation Array has stopped.

Zhuge Zun was quite decisive.

However, the power that Lin Jinglong had previously extracted had been transformed into a realm, allowing him to stabilize at the peak of the eighth rank.

At this moment, he was no less formidable even against a ninth-rank opponent, and suppressing Lin Tianwei and the others was effortless for him.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Lin Jinglong experienced a thrilling and exhilarating battle.

They've completely lost their minds!

Several phantom images of dragon souls shot out from the Dragon Roar Blade in his hand and rushed towards the crowd in front, instantly causing Lin Tianwei and his group to fall to the ground.

Some of the weaker martial artists have already been burned to ashes!

Lin Jinglong almost single-handedly held off two hundred Martial Emperors from the Hidden World Alliance; he was truly a one-man army!

Outside of Qingxu Cave.

The 100,000 martial artists were dumbfounded.

"What kind of monster is this Lin Jinglong?"

"I heard he's only in his early twenties. Could he be some reincarnation of an ancient cultivator?"

"Zhuge Zun has actually been defeated!"

"And he, all by himself, held off two hundred Martial Emperors, killing them until they were trembling in fear. Is he even human?"

The martial artists watching the battle were stunned and dumbfounded by Lin Jinglong.

Inside the large tent ahead, Zhongli Xiu, whose face had been ashen, suddenly burst into a maniacal laugh.

"Hahaha! Lin Qiankun, you didn't expect this, did you?"

"Zhuge Zun... that fool Zhuge Zun actually tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice instead. Not only did he fail to break through to the Emperor Rank, he also helped Lin Jinglong break through to the peak of the eighth Rank!"

"He was even parasitized by Lin Jinglong and became his host!"

"You're finished! Your Hidden World Alliance is finished!"

Zhong Lixiu jumped in front of Lin Qiankun, pointed at Lin Qiankun's nose, whose face was ashen, and laughed loudly, completely disregarding the dignity of the Fourth Elder.

Lin Qiankun's face was so gloomy it looked like it was about to drip black water.

He stared at the painting in front of him, his eyes twitching slightly, before turning his gaze to Wei Xia beside him.

"Could this also be part of Huangfu Kong's plan?"

Wei Xia did not respond.

None of the people around him noticed.

A faint bitterness lingered at the corner of his mouth.

The hand holding the teacup was even trembling slightly.

The Grand Elder's plan?

He was one of the few in the entire council of elders who knew the truth; in reality, the situation they faced was far from easy.

The Grand Elder was not only unwilling to get involved in daily affairs.

Rather, they simply couldn't get involved.

Because Huangfu Kong was already in dire straits himself...

Wei Xia took a deep look at the small scroll painting.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Regardless, Lin Jinglong's stunning comeback boosted the morale of the Elders' Council.

It gave them a chance to catch their breath.

Just then, several powerful auras suddenly descended from outside the tent, led by a short, hunched old man.

In addition, two other people accompanied them.

These three were actually all at the Martial Emperor realm!

Upon entering the main tent, the short, elderly man at the head immediately spoke.

"This martial arts competition can end here. Our Hidden World Alliance has conceded defeat!"

"Zhuge Qingcang?"

Lin Qiankun stood up and looked at him with a frown.

The remaining two elderly Martial Emperors were from the Nangong family and the Qin family, and they had also come to admit defeat.

The old man, known as Zhuge Qingcang, ignored him.

His gaze remained fixed on Wei Xia's face.

"Wei Xia, did you hear what I said?"

Zhong Lixiu's eyes flickered as she stood to the side.

The Hidden World Alliance concedes defeat?

It is estimated that they have already concluded that Lin Tianwei and the others are no longer able to snatch the Qingxu Spirit Talisman from Lin Jinglong, and that continuing the battle is pointless.

They lost more than three hundred martial emperors.

Keep fighting, and the remaining two hundred will be slaughtered!

Wei Xia pondered for a moment.

"Not long ago, when Zhuge Zun used external forces to raise his realm to the peak of the ninth rank, the Elders' Council did not stop the martial arts competition. In my opinion, this martial arts competition should continue."

"Wei Xia, can't you understand human language?"

Emperor Wu of the Nangong family took a step forward.

Overbearing!

Wei Xia, who was only a ninth-level Martial Emperor, turned pale instantly.

Zhongli Xiu snorted coldly and immediately activated the capital city's protective formation, which could suppress Martial Emperors within a radius of 500 li!

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