"Your grandfather?" Lin Xiaodao smiled helplessly. "What are you thinking? With Second Elder's temperament, even if the Infinite Swordsea were breached, he still wouldn't leave."
"Don't be too nervous either. What we're discussing are all extreme scenarios. For now, all we can do at the Infinite Swordsea is make every possible preparation. The guardian formation over there has been kept open, right?" Li Wudi asked.
"Yes." Lin Xiaodao nodded.
Li Tianming was Shenxi Xingtian's primary target. He could not return to the Infinite Swordsea.
Once Li Wudi left the Sun, he would barely have any combat power.
Lin Xiaodao had to protect Swordgod Star and likewise could not move.
So the question now was—
Was Shenxi Xingtian truly out of options, or was he brewing a fatal strike?
Darkstar, Infinite Swordsea.
Today was another day for ancestor worship.
With war raging over the past few years, the businesses of the Swordgod Lin Clan's merchant alliances across the land had been heavily affected. Many core figures within the clan had retreated into the stellar guardian formation of the Infinite Swordsea.
Thus, this ancestor-worship ceremony was far livelier than imagined. There were hundreds of thousands of Star Gods alone.
At the Myriad Swords Divine Mausoleum, the entire venue was solemn.
Led by Lin Xiao, all members of the clan ancestral hall performed kneeling rites.
Throughout the grave ceremony, everyone was meticulous, their eyes brimming with reverence for their forebears.
Lineage, unity, reverence for one's ancestors!
These were the most important concepts in the Lin Clan's inheritance.
Inherited heavenly souls, cultivation arts and battle techniques, bloodlines, and most importantly, guardian formations and astralships—these had all been passed down to later generations through the painstaking research of their forebears, generation after generation.
Even after they passed on, their heavenly souls continued to benefit