"You... Lei Jun!"
Initially taken aback, the Lin Clan members before them recognized Lei Jun.
Both sides knew their old enemies well and were aware of any outstanding new figures who emerged among their rivals.
Because they knew him, the hearts of the Lin Clan members filled with despair.
The tall young man before them, dressed in a deep red Taoist robe, had been talisman-bestowed. Rumor had it that he was of the Middle Three Heavens cultivation realm.
Given the relationship between the two families, the Lin Clan members didn't even consider begging for mercy.
Someone was the first to shout and draw their sword from its sheath in an instant.
Then came a chorus of swords scraping against scabbards, their gleaming blades flashing relentlessly under the fire-lit night.
"Demon Path practitioners, cease your madness! Behold my sword!"
A chilling Sword Qi spread, encircling Lei Jun from all directions.
