The people below hadn't even reacted yet, and the Kun Tribe person had already depleted their strength.
Yet, Li Zhongnan did not perish!
His entire body was shrouded in golden light, radiating brilliance that illuminated his face. Although his body was drenched in blood, at this moment, he stood like an undefeatable war god.
Proudly upright.
"This brat…" Xu Ruhong glanced at Li Zhongnan and then curled his lips into a faint smile. "Truly didn't let me down."
He then turned to Bo Yuanxi and said, "Junior Brother, do you think I would kill off such a promising talent like Li Zhongnan, as you would?" As he finished speaking, he glanced around and said, "Have your men come out. Today, we'll settle this once and for all."
"Senior Brother, it seems you're determined to seek death!"
Bo Yuanxi sneered, clapping his palm. In an instant, over a dozen cultivators appeared out of thin air, their fingers forming mystical seals as a wave of oppressive force surged toward Xu Ruhong.
