This was a very thin old man, bald with a long gray beard, two sharp teeth protruding from his lips, and his eyes glowing green.

It looks very strange.

He led over a thousand members of the Superpowered Federation to appear.

It was clearly because of the several battles that had taken place here that they sensed the danger and thus gathered people from all directions around Tianhe Mountain.

"Are the ten Heavenly Clans fighting amongst themselves?"

After Morse appeared, he murmured to himself in surprise.

His gaze fell on Lin Jinglong, his eyes sharp, and he suddenly said in a low voice, "You have the aura of my Cerberus clan. You have killed more than one member of our clan."

Lin Jinglong nodded in agreement.

"Kers should be your junior, right?"

"That's my grandson!"

Moss glared angrily at Lin Jinglong.

He already understood the identity of the young man in front of him.

They are the targets of their Superpower Federation!

Second only to Elder Huangfu Kong, the number one on the Great Xia Kill List!

If Huangfu Kong's symbolic significance is greater, representing the only order in the Great Xia Dynasty, then Lin Jinglong is a real threat to their Superpower Federation.

Not to mention, their Cerberus family, as a divine lineage family of the Superpower Federation, had also suffered greatly at the hands of Lin Jinglong.

He was the patriarch of the family, who was resurrected through incense offerings, so naturally he wanted to avenge his family!

Seeing that the real target had appeared, Lin Jinglong temporarily let the Suspended Spirit Mage go. However, Elder Xie of Qingming Mountain beside him had unknowingly turned into a puddle of mud.

Dead beyond dead.

Even the Yin spirits were completely destroyed.

It became a tonic for Lin Jinglong.

The Spirit Master struggled to his feet and discovered that he had broken more than twenty bones. He looked at Lin Jinglong's back as he stood in front of him and silently uttered a curse in his heart.

"You bastard, you damned bastard!"

"Mors, you must kill him!"

"Kill this bastard!"

He had forgotten his identity as one of the Ten Clans of Heavenly Dao, and his heart was filled with only the deep-seated hatred for Lin Jinglong. He even felt that if Moss hadn't appeared, he would have died at Lin Jinglong's hands.

Having experienced the terror of life and death, the Spirit Master's fear of Lin Jinglong transformed into hatred.

Lin Jinglong glanced back at him.

The Spirit Master immediately shivered.

He forced a smile and said respectfully, "Thank you, Master Lin, for letting me off the hook."

"Heh, you're only keeping me alive so I can watch this show?"

The main reason Lin Jinglong spared his life was that he believed Xuanling Temple was valuable enough. After all, they controlled tens of thousands of martial artists and were a powerful force within the Elder Council system, which could be used to deal with the newly emerging Superpower Federation.

At least in terms of numbers, they are no weaker than the Superpower Federation.

With the death of the Spirit Master, these people would fall apart, so Lin Jinglong still hoped they could live first.

The Spirit Master used divine secrets to heal his injuries.

Faced with Lin Jinglong's reprimand, he quickly stepped forward.

"The Superpower Federation, is it? We, the Ten Clans of Heaven, have come here today to take you down. Prepare to die!"

Master Xuanling was on edge, fearing that Lin Jinglong's dissatisfaction would push him into a corner again, so he had no choice but to stand up and express his attitude.

Moss's gaze remained fixed on Lin Jinglong.

"Heh, it's still hard to say who will take over this time, but today all of you will face despair!"

He turned around and glanced behind him.

The reason why thousands of elite warriors are stationed here is to kill the elders. Their initial target was not Shen Xiong Hua and Huangfu An.

These two are just supporting characters in the Federation of Superpowers.

Their real purpose was to lure the elders to come and help by besieging Shen Xiong Hua and his companion, and then bury them all one by one on Tianhe Mountain.

Behind them, Shen Xiong Hua and the others had just recovered from the shock of Lin Jing Long suppressing the Suspended Spirit Mage when they faced the true elite of the Supernatural Federation.

It was clear that they still had some trump cards up their sleeves, which was why the two men looked particularly serious, unlike the others around them.

After witnessing Lin Jinglong's overwhelming strength, the others were overjoyed, feeling that the powerful figure they had latched onto was now invincible.

"With Master Lin here, we have nothing to fear!"

"With just one move, we can crush them!"

"The Superpower Federation is going to suffer a setback this time!"

"Kill them!"

There were only about a hundred people in total, but they were surrounded by more than a thousand people, yet they showed great fighting spirit.

Merc looked at them strangely.

He said to someone next to him, "Have these people taken some kind of elixir? Why are they so excited?"

"It seems to be because of confidence."

What gives them their confidence?

Mercer sneered dismissively.

"We have over a thousand people here, while they only have a hundred or so. What makes them think they can win?"

Those around him fell silent, and Moss remained puzzled.

He shook his head and waved his hand, saying, "Forget it, what's the use of thinking so much? The important thing is to kill all these people!"

"Let's do it!"

He immediately ordered his men to rush over and surround and kill them all!

The Spirit Master's eyes gradually regained their composure. Having survived a brush with death, he had also healed his injuries, and now he was calmer than anyone else.

At the same time, he heard Lin Jinglong's voice in his ear.

"You deal with Morse, I'll handle the rest."

"What?"

Before the Spirit Master could even notice, hundreds of red threads erupted from Lin Jinglong's body, sweeping towards all the martial artists in front of him.

"Another Lin family secret technique?"

The Spirit Master also has some vision.

Although he didn't fully understand the many things that happened in the Holy Realm, he had heard that Lin Jinglong had used the Lin Clan's bloodline secret technique to parasitize thousands of people, allowing him to extract their bloodline during battles.

"But the Heavenly Dao has changed now. With Lin Jinglong's efficiency in extracting their power, I'm afraid he can't stop so many people, right?"

The Spirit Master was caught in a dilemma.

Meanwhile, Moss, who was opposite him, had already rushed over, and his target was not him, but Lin Jinglong.

But the echo of Lin Jinglong's command still lingered in his ears.

Left with no other choice, he could only follow Lin Jinglong's orders and charged toward Moss, and the two began to fight.

He was surprised to see that the person blocking his way was actually the Spirit Master.

Mercer couldn't help but let out a clearly sarcastic sound.

"Lin Jinglong, are you afraid to fight me? You actually sent one of your defeated men to fight me. This kid is nothing but trash!"

His words made the Spirit Master blush.

"Who are you calling trash?"

As he activated his third eye, various baleful energies erupted from his body.