Just as Qin Feng was about to leave, he heard Ling Wushang's voice.

"Five fellow Daoists, it seems you truly intend to interfere in the affairs of my Ling family?"

Duanmu Zhen said matter-of-factly, "Isn't it obvious? Do you have some hidden trump card or something?"

The remaining four Emperor Realm experts also looked at him strangely.

Ling Wushang's tone became calm and cold, carrying a murderous intent as he said:

"Let me give you a piece of advice: it's not too late to retreat now. Otherwise, don't blame the Ling family if there are any casualties. We're just trying to protect ourselves."

Duanmu Zhen and the others, seeing that Ling Wushang's expression was serious and not faking it, looked at him with suspicion.

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng asked Ling Hao curiously, "Could it be that your Ling family really has some trump cards up its sleeve?"

Ling Hao shook his head bitterly, "I don't know, I've never seen it."

Ling Yuwei also shook her head, "The great formation has been destroyed, and I don't know if we have any trump cards left."

Duanmu Zhen and the others gestured with their eyes to Ling Yunbo in the distance.

Ling Yunbo knew what they were worried about and assured them:

"Seniors, rest assured, there's no need to worry. As the Grand Elder of the Ling family, I've seen it all. He's just bluffing."

Duanmu Zhen and the other four exchanged glances.

"I think Ling Yunbo makes a good point."

“I think that makes sense too. If he really had a trump card, he would have used it already. Why would he save it for now?”

The five imperial realm experts unanimously believed that Ling Wushang was bluffing.

Ling Wushang sighed, "So be it, unfilial descendant Ling Wushang, please ask the Flying Rainbow Ancestral Sword for my assistance."

As Ling Wushang finished speaking, a spiritual light appeared at the location of the Ling family ancestral hall, transforming into a long rainbow that rushed towards him at high speed.