The Third Elder's screams drew quite a few people's attention.
Everyone looked over, only to see the Third Elder plummeting from midair with one wing torn off, blood flowing without stop and his face as pale as paper.
Holding a wing, Chu Kuangren slowly descended from the air. He looked at the wing in his hand and smiled. "I wonder if I could roast this. A pity I can't seem to find any cumin."
He spoke casually, then tossed the wing onto the ground and eyed the Third Elder coldly. His Battle King Domain was still suppressing him.
All around them, both the Fallen Feather Clan and the Featherfolk were shocked. Every gaze fixed on Chu Kuangren was filled with wariness.
The Third Elder was a Supreme Being, after all. Even if he was not at his peak, he was still a Supreme Being!
Chu Kuangren had severely wounded him with ease. Such strength could not be underestimated. More importantly, he was still so young, still only a Battle King. How powerful would he become once he had grown a little more?
"Even I wouldn't dare claim I could defeat the Third Elder easily, but he did it. Chu Kuangren truly is a formidable opponent!" The Featherfolk Young Emperor, Jue Tianlan, wore a grave expression.
Originally, he had not quite believed the story of Chu Kuangren defeating five Young Emperors single-handedly. Now, however, it seemed to be true!
"Save me!" the Third Elder shouted to the Fallen Feather Clan Chief.
But the Fallen Feather Clan Chief was tied up fighting the Featherfolk Chief. Both were Supreme Supremes, and neither could break the deadlock for the moment, leaving him unable to spare a hand. As for the others, they each had their own opponents to deal with.
"Heh, save you? Who