Shen Xiu refused to accept this outcome. His lips kept moving, as though he wanted to convey some message.
But Wang Hao had no interest in listening any further.
Because he knew Shen Xiu had already breathed his last.
After dealing with Shen Xiu, Wang Hao turned to look at the other direct descendants of the Shen Family, a cold smile hanging on his face.
Under Wang Hao's icy gaze, the Shen Family's direct descendants trembled all over in fright.
Although they were Sons of Heaven within the Shen Family, before Wang Hao, they were not even worth as much as ants.
After seeing Shen Xiu suffer at Wang Hao's hands, they were naturally terrified.
They did not even dare meet Wang Hao's eyes.
But at that moment, a voice carried over from afar.
"Stop! Who dares hurt my grandson?!"
Upon hearing that voice, Wang Hao looked over.
At that moment, there was a trace of mockery in his eyes.
Shen Xiu's father, Shen Qingfeng, had finally lost patience and stepped out from the side.
Seven elders followed behind him.
These seven elders were also the Shen Family's foremost figures.
With the Shen Family facing trouble this time, these seven elders naturally had to appear.
Moreover, Wang Hao discovered that all seven elders possessed Immortal Emperor-level strength.
At the sight of these seven elders, the pressure in his heart naturally eased considerably.
After witnessing Shen Xiu's formidable strength, he had already known that with his current cultivation, trying to kill Shen Family elders was nothing but a fool's dream.
However, he had never intended to flee this place. Thus, the instant the seven elders stepped forward, he swiftly cupped his fists toward them in salute.
"Greetings, seniors. I am Wang Hao, and I came to treat this old dog."
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