Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

Lin.

buzzing.

Nearly a hundred people broke through the void, and the leader was Li Jiu. He raised his hands and said loudly: "Li Jiu from Xuanling Academy is here to help the Lin family!"

next second.

Lin Bei

"Dean Zhang entrusted the academy to me. If something goes wrong, I will ascend to the upper world in the future. How can I face him?"

Hearing this, Bai Lao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Since Dean Zhang has handed over Xuanling Academy to you, he trusts you and appointed you to be our acting president. Now that such a big thing has happened, we How can we just sit back and ignore it?”

"This....."

Lin Bei

"Don't put so much pressure on me. If the Lin family perishes, I'm afraid Xuanling Academy will be next. We have a close relationship!" Mu Qinglian shook her head and said calmly.

Lin Dong was slightly stunned, but said nothing more.

soon.

There was a tremor in the void.

A portal opens from the void.

Rumble.

Amidst the earth-shattering noise, the group stepped out of the door and appeared above the Lin family.

The leader was none other than Yan Jiangtian, and there were four Holy Lords standing beside him.

Lin Mu also noticed the aura, broke through the void and appeared in front of everyone. He looked at Yan Jiangtian from a distance and said in a calm tone: "You are here!"

"Lin Mu! Today's battle was all started by you. I also said that day that your Lin family must bear all the consequences personally!" Yan Jiangtian's expression was cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was unconcealed.

"Haha, there will be a battle between us after all, so why bother looking for useless excuses? You have been coveting my Lin family for a long time, haven't you?" Lin Mu had a calm look on his face, which directly exposed Yan Jiangtian's thoughts.

The reason why the Eight Holy Lands want to go to war with the Lin family is for only two words: profit!

They want to carve up the Lin family, and they also want to protect their own position. Of course, they must get rid of outliers like the Lin family quickly!

"Hmph! I don't understand what you are talking about. When this battle is over, I believe there will be a new explanation for this matter!"

A trace of ridicule flashed in Yan Jiangtian's eyes.

The story can only be written by the winner, who is the villain? Isn’t it just a matter of their words?

"It's just right. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense. It's just... you just bring these rotten fish and shrimps. Is it really enough?" Lin Mu glanced at Qingqing and asked the Qingqing people. Although they are all saints, Lord, but some are not even close to quasi-sage strength, and are not even qualified to die.

As soon as this word comes out.

Several old voices sounded: "Haha, since Holy Lord Yan is taking the lead in this matter, how can we old guys not give face?"

next second.

Six phantoms walked out of the void, led by an old man carrying a giant sword. He had his white hair tied up high. Although his face was thin, his eyes were bright.

now.

Following his gaze he looked at Lin Mu.

shhhhh!

Two sword energy shot out from his eyes, slashing towards Lin Mu quickly.

"Crazy Sword!"

The mad sword at Lin Mu's waist was quickly unsheathed and collided with the sword energy.

when!

A muffled sound.

But the old man's sword energy was so sharp that it bounced off the mad sword. The sword energy dissipated, but a crack was left on the mad sword.

Just a face-to-face.

The old man stabbed Lin Muwen's spirit sword that had been raised to the imperial level.

Lin Mu slowly turned his gaze, stared directly at the old man, and asked with slight surprise: "I didn't expect there to be such a strong person in the Eight Holy Lands, it's not simple!"

"Hmph! Before Zhang Wuji ascended to the throne, he had to call me "senior". What's more, you, a little brat like you, dare to challenge me in the Dayan Holy Land. You are still a little too young!"

The old man's eyes were shining, and even just a trace of his momentum made people feel that he was not a person standing in front of him, but a peerless sword!

see.

Lin Mu frowned slightly. This person's strength actually exceeded that of a quasi-sage, and he was only one step away from a true saint!

"He is...the old sword master!"

Bai Lao seemed to have remembered something and shouted in panic.

"I remember you. Seven hundred years ago, Zhang Wuji brought you to visit Dayan Holy Land in person. You witnessed the competition between me and him, right?" The old man stroked his beard, looked at Bai Lao and asked .

"That's right! In that battle, Dean Zhang lost to you by just one sword move..." Bai Lao lowered his head and said.