The elder finished speaking, took a step forward, and appeared directly in front of Xiao Yifeng. One hand transformed into a Qingtian Claw, reaching out to grab Xiao Yifeng.
"Zhi zhi zhi!"
Little Xiuxiu charged forward, its body rapidly swelling to more than ten times its original size. A terrifying blood-red glow surged from it, exuding an overwhelming aura of malice and ferocity as it collided with the elder's claw.
With a booming sound, the elder staggered backward repeatedly, his face turning red as a mouthful of blood spewed out.
"What is this thing?!"
The elder's gaze locked onto Little Xiuxiu, shock flashing in his eyes. Behind him, a pair of black wings spanning three to four meters unfurled as he activated the Blood Clan transformation.
His strength surged exponentially again, and a terrifying majesty enveloped the surrounding hundred meters. Under this oppressive force, everyone trembled uncontrollably.
"Zhi zhi zhi!!!"
