To deal with the Hidden World Alliance, we must wipe them out completely, even their souls must be utterly crushed, to prevent them from resurrecting through some strange methods.

He finally killed his greatest threat.

Lin Jinglong took out an eighth-grade treasure pill, and after taking it, his severed arm grew back once again.

His gaze fell on the direction Tantai Xiong had fled.

"If I'm not mistaken, there are more than just these two Martial Emperors in this misty mountain forest. I wonder what the other three are doing now?"

Lin Jinglong's eyes were incredibly cold.

Lin Ruchu was indeed not an easy person to deal with. Before they could react, he had already gathered the powerful figures of the Imperial Blood Clan.

This mountain forest was a dead end for the four of them, but regardless of whether it was to seek revenge against the Lin family or to save the millions of residents in Tianbao City.

This time, Lin Jinglong has no choice but to fight to the death!

He took a step, covering a distance of dozens of feet, trying to catch up with Tantai Xiong, who had already fled. Along the way, his body was engulfed in karmic flames, and the surrounding mist was passively dissipated.

Meanwhile, Tantai Xiong, standing ahead, was filled with terror.

"The Zhenwu Seal is a sacred artifact of the Elders' Council. How did it end up in Lin Jinglong's hands?"

"Huangfu Qingming, you've broken your promise!"

"They promised to cooperate with us and never interfere, but they unexpectedly gave the Zhenwu Seal to Lin Jinglong!"

Tantai Xiong was not only panicked himself, but also felt sorry for Qin Wuxin, who was already an outstanding assassin of the Qin family.

How come Lin Jinglong couldn't be killed even by this?

He suddenly stopped in his tracks; the sounds of fighting came from his left.