Chapter 822

Upon hearing this, Shen Xiu gave a faint smile and said, "Surrender without a fight? How laughable. Your Great Elder is already dead, so your time to die is fast approaching as well. I advise you to end yourselves obediently. Otherwise, I won't be so polite."

As he spoke, a chilling killing intent surged in Shen Xiu's eyes. In his view, these Ghost Gate Sect disciples were already doomed to die.

Hearing this, the Ghost King's lips curled into a mocking arc as he laughed. "Shen Xiu, do you think our Ghost Gate Sect has no other Great Perfection Realm experts? Let me tell you, there are no fewer than six Great Perfection Realm experts here."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Upon hearing this, a playful look surfaced on Shen Xiu's face. His eyes narrowed as he said, "In that case, prepare to die!"

The moment his words fell, Shen Xiu's figure shot forward, charging fiercely toward those six Great Perfection Realm experts.

"Hmph, Shen Xiu, today I'll let you know just how weak you really are!"

The Ghost King snorted coldly. Then a massive arm extended from behind him and, in an instant, swept viciously toward Shen Xiu. Its speed was terrifying, darting out like lightning and leaving one utterly unable to guard against it.

Bang!

Yet the instant that massive arm slammed hard into Shen Xiu's body, Shen Xiu remained utterly unmoved. Even his clothes were not damaged in the slightest.

"How... how is that possible?"

At the sight, the Ghost King's pupils contracted sharply. He simply could not understand how Shen Xiu's body could be so powerful.

"What is going on?"

At this moment, Shen Xiu appeared increasingly mysterious in the eyes of the Ghost Gate Sect disciples.

"This brat's body is actually this terrifying? My attack can't