The Qian clan members, who had suffered heavy losses, scattered and fled, while the remaining high-level Martial Emperors tried to evacuate in a panic.
However, Lin Jinglong caught two seventh-level opponents.
After unleashing a series of techniques, Lin Jinglong became like a god of death, fully demonstrating the true power of the Lin family's secret techniques.
There were nearly two hundred people surrounding him.
Apart from the dozens who had already escaped, of the remaining high-level Martial Emperors, only Hu Suowei and the three Yin spirits he kept were still able to hold on.
This greatly reduced the pressure on the Qian family and the auction house.
Li Changkong shouted, punching the ghostly figure in front of him, yelling, "Hu Suowei, are you still not awake?"
"You're destined not to break through our defenses!"
"And you can't steal the immortal sect's inheritance!"
Qian Rushan was overjoyed.
Lin Jinglong grew stronger with each battle, clearly having obtained the complete inheritance of the immortal sect. It seemed that this crisis could be resolved.
They had no idea what Lin Jinglong had gone through. If he hadn't relied on the Lin family's secret techniques to absorb the life force of hundreds of people, he might have been squeezed dry by now.
Hu was also surprised and uncertain.
Although he also possessed three eighth-tier Yin Souls.
However, with no help around him and Qian Rushan and Li Changkong fighting to the death, even if he succeeds, he might lose three eighth-order divine souls.
That would mean they've captured Lin Jinglong.
It may not even make up for one's own losses.
After all, he wasn't sure he could extract the immortal sect's inheritance from Lin Jinglong.
"That's enough!"
"Luo Xingzu is a good-for-nothing, I can't save him!"
"All I need to do is grasp the Martial Emperor's divine soul!"
Hu Suowei ultimately decided to withdraw from the Bronze Hall.
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