Buzz!!!
As they heard this sound, everyone's minds buzzed.
The Old Ancestor of Lin Family stumbled in fright, looked up at the purple light flying through the air, and muttered:
"This is... this is Lin Dong's voice, how is it possible? How is it possible?"
A terrifying thought instantly emerged in the mind.
"The one who used that sword was not the Old Ancestor? But Lin Dong? The one who triumphed wasn't the Old Ancestor, but Lin Dong?"
With this thought in mind, the Old Ancestor of Lin Family was petrified.
Others shared the same thoughts.
The martial artists of the Lin Family kneeling on the ground were stunned and raised their heads to look at the mass of purple Qi.
Wang Xiuxin was so scared he nearly lost his soul.
He had been kneeling on the ground, but at this moment, his legs went weak, he collapsed to the ground, trembling so much he couldn't stand, nor maintain a kneeling posture.
