The Great Elder sneered.
Shen Xiu's face turned livid. Though his injuries were severe, they were not fatal; his qi and blood had merely suffered some depletion.
"Brother Shen, we need to leave now, or the Great Elder will recover!"
At the side, Wang Haoyu hurried over and supported Shen Xiu.
Shen Xiu nodded and turned to leave.
"Stop!"
The Great Elder roared, "You can't leave!"
Shen Xiu halted and turned to stare at the Great Elder. "Great Elder, what do you want?"
"I want to kill you!"
A chilling light flickered in the Great Elder's eyes.
He took a step forward and closed in on Shen Xiu.
Shen Xiu frowned slightly. "You really intend to kill me?"
"Hmph, our Kunpeng Clan is not to be trifled with!"
the Great Elder roared.
"Heh, the Kunpeng Clan truly isn't easy to provoke!"
A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Shen Xiu's lips. "But you are only at the Mahayana Stage!"
"What?"
The savage grin on the Great Elder's face froze at once, and his expression turned incomparably ugly.
"Great Elder, they are all my fellow disciples! I will not allow anyone to humiliate them!" Shen Xiu said word by word. "Today, even if it costs me my life, I will avenge them!"
Shen Xiu's words rang with force and conviction.
An overwhelmingly powerful battle intent rose from him, as though it had become a towering mountain reaching ten thousand zhang into the sky.
"Eldest Senior Brother..."
The disciples of the Kunpeng Clan felt their noses sting.
These Junior Brothers had followed the Great Elder for thousands of years, yet they had never heard him say such words before.
"Fine! Since that is the case, I'll grant you your wish!"
The Great Elder gritted his teeth. Dense killing intent radiated from