Su Yu flicked the blood from his blade, his expression unchanged.
"They can kill disciples of our Luochen Sect, so why can't I kill them?"
The Red-Robed Elder snorted.
"That depends on whether you have the ability!"
As he spoke, he glanced to the west.
The green-robed elder was tied up by Xu Zheng and could not come over for the moment. Elder Xu was still maintaining the formation inside the city, with no intention of leaving it.
Only Su Yu stood before him.
The brat did have a few tricks, so it was hardly surprising that several ordinary disciples could not stop him. But if he thought killing a few Sea Breaking Realm martial artists entitled him to act recklessly before him, he could not have been more wrong.
After confirming that Xia Li and the others had entered the city gates, Su Yu slowly sheathed his sword.
Seeing this, the light in the Red-Robed Elder's palm grew even more intense.
He had heard that Su Yu had comprehended a sword domain, and knew that he enjoyed great renown among the younger generation of the Eastern Domain. But having talent and already possessing sufficient strength were two different things.
How much true essence could a mere seventh-layer Sea Breaking Realm martial artist possess?
He had spent years building his foundations in the Bridge Condensation stage and could even kill elders at his own cultivation level. How could a junior frighten him?
"Remember this! I am Xing Lie of the Scarlet Firmament Sect, known as the Red Baleful Palm!"
Crimson light rose from his arms, drawing in the surrounding worldly energy. Even the grass beneath him curled and blackened in the heat.
"The elder stationed here died beneath my palm. Since you've come today, don't even think of going back!"