The Lin Family.
Within the Lin Family, its many disciples were preparing to deal with Chu Kuangren's arrival, every face grave.
After all, there had been far too many rumors about Chu Kuangren lately.
His strength had long since sunk deep into everyone's hearts.
"Do you think we can win?"
A Lin Family disciple curiously asked someone beside him.
That person was a Heavenly Pride of the Lin Family.
He curled his lip. "Of course we can. Don't forget, our Lin Family is an ancient immortal lineage. Our heritage and reserves are beyond anything an Immortal-level Daoist Tradition can compare to. No matter how strong a mere Chu Kuangren is, there are limits to his abilities."
"How could he compare to an entire force?"
Beside him, another Lin Family disciple agreed. "Exactly. Our Lin Family has over a million disciples! With our warships, Immortal Artifacts, formations, battle puppets, and all our other reserves combined, we could kill even a Heavenly Immortal. However strong Chu Kuangren is, he's only an Earth Immortal. How could he possibly defeat us?"
Most of the Lin Family's disciples remained utterly confident about this battle. It was a sense of pride in their lineage.
In their eyes, the Lin Family was the strongest. Since ancient times, no one had been able to contend head-on with the entire Lin Family.
Some disciples were anxious, but seeing everyone else so calm and confident, they were swept along as well.
"I was overthinking it. A single Chu Kuangren is nothing to fear."
"Yes, exactly."
"Let's just wait and watch Chu Kuangren fall flat on his face."
Meanwhile, outside the Lin Family.
The major forces had gathered there as well.
Among them were people from Ancient Immortal Daoist Traditions and Immortal-level Daoist Traditions such as the Demon Court, the Xingtian