"How many people are left from the Lin Family?"
Lin Zhen Nan stood on the battlefield, wielding a high-grade spirit weapon-level thunder spear. His towering figure was entrenched, with immense yuan energy erupting like waves, and purple lightning piercing the sky and earth, dancing wildly like a feral serpent across the boundless wilderness.
The armor on his body was stained with heavy blood, both his own and that of his enemies.
"Lin Yue is still here!"
"Lin Zhou is still here!"
"I..."
Voices responded from all directions, each one a member of the Lin Family.
Facing the onslaught of multiple powers, every empire and vassal state within the Immortal Phoenix Sect's territory dispatched their strongest to aid.
Even the eight direct empires were no exception.
Yet, the Lin Family, a branch of the martial line yet fighting for the Immortal Phoenix Sect, still appeared rather glaring.
