"Lin family traitor." Lin Shou's voice was low as he continued to charge at Lin Qinghe, only to see an Origin Sword directly pierce downward, plunging into Lin Shou's body. In an instant, his body also gradually disintegrated.
"Go." Lin Shou shouted, the surrounding space turning into a black hole devouring everything.
"Hmph." Lin Qinghe snorted coldly, "Can you escape?"
He walked out from the black hole, the Origin Sword slashing toward Zero. A giant shadow appeared behind Zero, also wielding a sharp sword to strike back, but with a single sword strike, it was sent flying.
In other directions, people were constantly dying in battle.
Atlas, Fernand... They looked in Lin Qinghe's direction, feeling an extreme sense of despair.
Was everyone going to die in battle?
At this moment, Lin Qinghe was already invincible.
......
All of this actually happened in a very brief moment. The battlefield was instantly overturned the moment Xu Mo was stabbed.
