"Attack!"
The ten elders attacked at almost the same time.
Boom!
A powerful vortex erupted from their bodies and charged toward Zhang Xing.
The surrounding onlookers had long been scared to the point that they hid even further away.
As for the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion, they looked at the scene before them in horror.
It was said that they had never teamed up with so many people.
In a tough battle, at most two or three elders would attack at the same time.
It was obvious how important this young man was to them.
That was indeed the case. These Venerable Stage elders knew that none of them could defeat their opponent in one move, let alone kill him.
A person with such terrifying strength could fight at least three to five of them.
They knew that they had encountered a fierce opponent. If they didn't attack together, they might be defeated one by one by this young man.
A strong storm of fighting aura formed a mist in the humid air, shrouding the sky above the battlefield.
No one could see what was going on inside.
However, all of them agreed that the young man was dead for sure.
Oh, right, there was also that beautiful woman.
Young Master Hai wanted to shout, "Leave that woman to me."
However, he couldn't open his mouth.
The Fourth Elder had died because he helped him snatch a woman. He didn't have the face to ask.
So what if he died? The world was so big, he could find a beautiful woman.
Sigh!
What a pity!
Right at this moment, the sound of fighting came from the battlefield.
Bam!
Slap!
Bam …
After a dozen or so sounds, the battlefield fell silent.
The young man must have been caught, or he might have been killed.
That was what everyone thought.
Two seconds later, a gust of wind blew through the sky and blew away the battle qi vortex.
When everyone saw the scene inside, they were all dumbfounded.
There were 11 people lying on the ground. They were the 11 elders.
Apart from the young man and the woman, there were also four muscular men.
One of them was a muscular man in black with a menacing aura.
One of them was a young man in white with a smile on his face.
One of them was an expressionless scholar in blue with sword-like eyebrows and a square face.
One of them was a warrior in purple with a cold smile on his face.
Who were they?
Where did they come from?
They were Black Treasure, Xiao Bai, Blue Dragon, Blue Sword, and Red Dragon, Hong Leng.
Zhang Xing had such a powerful force in his hands, there was no reason for him to not use it.
Just as the eleven elders were about to surround him, he summoned the four of them and ended the battle quickly.
Eleven people were killed without a single survivor.
After a brief moment of shock, everyone remembered that the eleven elders were not ordinary people.
In the southern region of the empire, they were also well-known figures.
No matter which city he went to, the City Lords and the families in the city would treat him with respect.
It was said that two years ago, Hai Dashao had taken a fancy to a young lady from a noble family.
He even used despicable means to seduce that young lady.
Just as she was about to make a move, her father arrived just in time to save her and beat Hai Dashao up.
After that, the Sea Sand City dispatched three elders to exterminate that family.
After this matter spread out, Sea Sand City's notoriety grew even more.
All the big and small clans in the Southern Region avoided them. They were afraid that they might accidentally offend them and be exterminated.
However, today, not only did they meet someone who dared to go to the City Lord's Mansion to collect debts, he even dared to kill their elder in public.
It was unknown whether the ten elders lying on the ground were dead or alive.
Hai Dashao had long since been scared out of his wits. The eleven elders had been taken down in an instant, and he had lost his backing. He wanted to run, but his legs wouldn't listen to him.
Zhang Xing raised his head and glanced over. The moment their eyes met, Hai Dashao fell to the ground with a thud.
Tap tap tap!
The sound of footsteps reached Hai Dashao's ears. He struggled to crawl out, not even bothering to identify the direction.
The soldiers protecting him held their broadswords and retreated, trembling.
"You … Don't come over. Our City Lord has a million soldiers. If you dare to attack the Young Master, we'll make sure you die without a grave!"
One of the captains stuttered as he spoke to Zhang Xing who was walking over.