Lin Daochuan's ruthless decisiveness startled both Dugu Feng and Dugu Zixuan.
Dugu Zixuan: Hmph... he actually did seem somewhat sensible...
"Lin Daochuan, do you take us for nothing?"
"Lin Daochuan, your Old Lin Family really dares stick its head out to help those mud-legged bumpkins from beyond the stars!"
The two Supremes of Peng's Immortal Clan appeared, standing proudly in the air to the left and right.
The great net woven from Great Vehicle pressure covered every blade of grass and tree within a thousand li. Cultivators with weaker states of mind might have been suppressed by that pressure until their wits turned muddled.
In an instant, Dugu Zixuan and Dugu Feng felt an extremely powerful pressure.
This was the gap between a Dao Integration mighty one and a Great Vehicle Supreme!
For the other side to kill you, your head simply hit the ground; they did not even need to lift a hand, or even a glance.
"Lin Daochuan, does your Changlin Clan truly mean to keep company with this lot from Heavenly Mystery?"
"Are you truly so willing to be their dogs?"
"A grand immortal clan reduced to dogs with broken spines—would that not invite mockery!"
"If you turn your blade now and suppress the two behind you, offering them up, we may still consider accepting you and giving you a chance!" Patriarch Peng's voice was cold, carrying a trace of unquestionable authority.
Lin Daochuan looked at the two men eyeing him like tigers watching prey, picked up the wine gourd at his waist, and gulped down a mouthful. "Peng Shang, Peng Jie... you two old things are worthy of giving me a chance?"
"Accept us, give us a chance? You led the encirclement of my Old Lin Family's immortal mountain for over a hundred years, declaring you'd