The leader was none other than the tall, thin elder of the Zhang Family's two elders. From afar, Ye Xiwen could clearly see a smug smile on his face, but when he saw the scene within the Blood Origin Realm, his expression immediately darkened.
"How could this be? Where are our Zhang Family members?" The tall, thin elder swooped down and demanded.
When he saw the Yi Yuan Sect disciples still standing, how could he not understand what had happened? He immediately roared in fury, "You little bastards, you actually killed every last member of our Zhang Family!"
The terrifying aura of the tall, thin elder instantly spread out, filling the entire sky and firmly locking onto the Yi Yuan Sect disciples below.
"Good, good, good! You Yi Yuan Sect disciples are utterly heartless and insane!" Behind the tall, thin elder, the short elder was also beside himself with rage as he roared.
"I want every one of you dead, buried with them!" the tall, thin elder bellowed.
"Bastards! You two old scoundrels actually dare lay hands on people from our Yi Yuan Sect!" Another aged roar rang out. It was the Fat Elder among the two elders, his voice full of vigor as he charged down with killing intent written all over his face.
"What do you two old scoundrels think you're doing to our Yi Yuan Sect people?" The Thin Elder also rushed down and shouted.
"They killed our Zhang Family members. I will kill them to avenge our Zhang Family disciples!" the tall, thin elder said resentfully.
"Get lost!" the Thin Elder cursed. "Zhang Quan, Zhang Ping, you two bastards, try touching anyone from our Yi Yuan Sect!"
The tall, thin elder, Zhang Quan, roared, "I don't care! I want them dead!"
"Scram!" the Fat Elder barked.