The five elders of the Zhou family who had just rushed out, in the blink of an eye, were reduced to just the Fifth Elder holding a stick.
Just as Lin Chen's sword light flashed, he felt a strong sense of crisis.
So he didn't even think about retreating in panic like the other three.
Instead, he charged forward against the alien flame.
The stick in the Fifth Elder's hand swung swiftly, forming an impenetrable barrier.
Clang! Clang!
The sword lights were dispersed by his stick.
Golden fire chains continuously appeared on the stick.
And he actually carved a bloody path.
Breaking free from the constraints of the sword net, he leaped into the air.
The stick in his hand smashed down directly, head-on.
Boom!
The strike was powerful, landing heavily on Lin Chen.
Seeing this scene, the Zhou family and other sect masters all breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, they had taken down this kid.
But when the stick hit Lin Chen, the Fifth Elder's face changed.
