The moment this voice sounded, a terrifying aura descended.
Even Zhu Yuanming, Ao Jiuzhou, and Han Mofeng's faces changed drastically, revealing expressions of fear.
They turned around reflexively to look.
They saw an elder in a white robe appearing in mid-air.
His face bore a kind expression, but his eyes were extremely sharp, like an ancient sword in a deep pool, capable of piercing through one's heart with a glance.
Upon seeing this person, Liu Tu's face lit up with joy, and he immediately shouted respectfully:
"Venerable Hong."
"Venerable Hong, this is Zhou Yu!"
Liu Tu pointed at Zhou Yu and shouted loudly.
At this moment, Han Mofeng, who was entangled with the Seventh Grade King Realm Elder, urgently shouted.
"Quick, no matter what, kill Zhou Yu first!"
Hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Zhu Yuanming and Ao Jiuzhou's eyes, and without a word, they charged towards Zhou Yu.
To them, killing Zhou Yu would only take a second.