Lin Xin glanced indifferently at the other party and had to admit that the Sect as a whole was quite strong.
There were several dozen people, and among those who had come out, there were twenty or thirty at the Foundation Establishment Stage, which meant this was a Sect following an elite route. Being able to occupy an Immortal Mountain with a Sun Spring in the highly competitive Central Prefecture spoke volumes about their strength.
"Make your move. The visitor from afar should strike first," the Disciple said intently, staring at Lin Xin, yet his tone was curiously polite.
Lin Xin gazed at him for a moment and then shifted his attention to the pudgy Taoist and the girl in the red dress not far away.
He suddenly turned and slashed his sword toward the sea of clouds beyond the cliff.
Shhh!!!
A massive wave of red Sword Light suddenly shot out, transforming into a blood-red greatsword that instantly stretched over a thousand meters in length!
