The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

The situation that the Great Elder had imagined did not occur. His metal claws, which had been indestructible in the past, only pierced through Zeng Wenyu's clothes on his chest and could not go any further.

"what?"

The great elder growled, then he pressed his sharp claws downwards without giving up, and the tip of the claws immediately cut open the clothes on Zeng Wenyu's chest.

Seeing his clothes on his chest being torn by the sharp metal claws in the hands of the Great Elder, Zeng Wenyu frowned. When the Great Elder wanted to take his hand back, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the Great Elder's wrist: "First of all, I have never seen you, and secondly, I have never offended you. Not only are you spreading rumors here, but now you have also ruined my clothes?"

"Impossible... The claws in my hand are precious weapons! Why did I just tear your clothes? Why didn't I dig open your chest? You... You are not a human!"

"Who are you saying is not a human being?" Zeng Wenyu's grip on the elder's wrist gradually tightened. "If I am not a human being, then you are worse than an animal. You are spreading rumors about others for the sake of your own descendants, and you are attacking your own clan leader for the sake of your own descendants?"

Feeling the power coming from his wrist, the elder endured the pain and gritted his teeth, "What are you talking about? This old man is doing this for the good of the Kuru tribe. Isn't it true that Kuru Yi sold the mist sheep privately? And you, an outsider, although we have never met, who can prove that you are not the buyer of the mist sheep sold by Kuru Yi?"

"Buyer? Do you think I'm someone who needs a foggy sheep?"

"Hehe... maybe you don't need it, but what if someone behind you needs it? You should know that the Mist Sheep is of great benefit to the cultivators in the Spiritual Transformation Realm. You..."

"You are so old, you have no evidence and are just imagining things, right? I am alone, and my sisters and brothers in the sect no longer need the Mist Sheep to refresh their spirits. As for our disciple? Old man, it's not that I look down on you. If my disciple were by my side, she would at most just try something new. As for needing Mist Sheep meat to help her practice? Don't be ridiculous."

"Anyone can say that, what do you have to prove it?"

"Proof? I can prove nothing! If you want to believe it, then believe it. If you don't want to believe it, then don't believe it. Why should I prove it to you? Apart from being older, what are you?"

Zeng Wenyu's words did not give the Great Elder any face. The Great Elder had a gloomy face, and felt his wrist being pinched more and more painful instead of free after struggling for several times. Just from this point he knew that he had no way to resist Zeng Wenyu. He, a cultivator in the Great Perfection of Infant Realm, could not resist, at least not a cultivator in the Consciousness Realm. But what he could not understand was that it was not like he had never faced a cultivator in the Consciousness Realm before, and even a cultivator in the Consciousness Realm would be injured by the metal claws in his hand, but Zeng Wenyu's chest was not even broken after his sneak attack.

"Boy, don't be so aggressive. I know that your cultivation is higher than mine, but I am prepared for the attack today. Do you really think that I can overthrow the position of the clan leader appointed by the new emperor just by relying on the clan members?"

The elder was observing Zeng Wenyu's expression as he spoke. Unfortunately, Zeng Wenyu was not afraid of such threats. Even if he killed the elder, he would only be wanted by the people behind the elder. But wanted? Zeng Wenyu did not believe that the city lords of the new country would dare to want him under the order of the new emperor. By then, Kuruyi would just put all the blame on him, and the matter would eventually come to nothing.

"Well, since you said that you have someone backing you up, I will wait here for that person to see what he has to say. However, Zeng Wenyu glanced at the elder and said, "You just slandered me, I can't pretend I didn't hear it!"

"What... ah!"

Before the Great Elder could finish his words, Zeng Wenyu exerted force with his right hand, and the wrist of the Great Elder that was pinched in his hand made a cracking sound. Then his wrist drooped down immediately. He wanted to raise his right hand to support his left arm whose wrist was crushed, but unfortunately, as soon as he raised his right hand, Zeng Wenyu grabbed his right wrist from behind and crushed it as well.

"You crippled my hands! You...you..."

Zeng Wenyu ignored the Great Elder's shouts, his body disappeared instantly, and then the Great Elder felt pain in his legs. He knelt on the ground involuntarily, and then felt a sharp pain in his knees. His legs were also broken by Zeng Wenyu.

"Huh... That's right. You just lie here and wait for the person behind you to come. Then see if he still wants to be your backer after seeing you in this state."

When the Great Elder heard Zeng Wenyu's words, his expression changed drastically. He knew the difference between a useless person and a normal person in terms of the effects on the person behind him. The person behind him wanted someone who was obedient and able to do things. When he came over and saw Zeng Wenyu's useless appearance, he would only become a discarded pawn.

"No! You can't do this to me! I... I am doing this for the good of the Kuru tribe! Everything I do is for the Kuru tribe! If you treat me like this, the Kuru tribe will suffer a devastating blow! You... You are destroying the Kuru tribe!"

"So what is it that makes you want to slander Kuruyi and remove him from the position of clan leader?"

"You don't understand at all... You don't understand at all... The mist sheep of our Kuru tribe have made some people jealous. They are jealous of the annual income brought by the mist sheep in our hands. In their eyes, it is enough for the mist sheep to eat grass every day. If I don't agree, they will exterminate our Kuru tribe and take our mist sheep..."

Just as the great elder finished speaking, a sword suddenly shot down from the sky. Along with the sound of breaking wind, someone's voice came: "Kuru Xuan, you said too much!"

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce into the body of the Great Elder Kuru Xuan, everyone knew that the man in the sky wanted to kill him to silence him.

When the long sword was about to hit Kurumi, Zeng Wenyu raised his right foot and kicked the long sword hard. There was a "clang" sound, like the collision of metal. Zeng Wenyu's leg covered with innate gold kicked the sword away, preventing the man from killing Kurumi.

"Who? Come down!" A delicate shout rang in everyone's ears, and along with the shout came a huge hand made of spiritual energy. Then someone was grabbed down from the sky by the powerful spiritual energy. The man didn't seem to expect that he could be pulled down like this. He kept resisting and struggling, but the huge hand made of spiritual energy still dragged him down from the sky steadily.