In the vast starry sky, all was deathly silent.
Watching the Wind Shadow King vanish into smoke and ashes, body and soul destroyed, the seven Immortal Lord Realm experts of the Golden Roc Clan were utterly dumbstruck, chills running through their entire bodies.
An aura of death instantly enveloped the seven of them, filling their faces with panic and helplessness.
"It's over. The Wind Shadow King is dead. We're all doomed..."
"How could this happen? He is merely a young human, yet he can kill an Immortal King Realm expert. Just how immense is the opportunity he possesses?"
"Body Cultivation is the most difficult path to cultivate; otherwise, it would not have been abandoned. How could this man have improved so quickly?"
Despair, unwillingness, and disbelief spread through the hearts of the seven.
They all looked toward Lin Baichuan, their hearts filled with rage and killing intent, yet their faces showed nothing but shock and fear.
High in the air, Lin Baichuan beckoned with one hand, and a cyan Stone Mirror immediately appeared in his grasp. It was a storage-type immortal artifact.
It was merely mid-grade, yet it contained the Wind Shadow King's entire fortune.
With no time to inspect it, Lin Baichuan flipped his hand and put away the cyan Stone Mirror. With a flash, he appeared before the seven Golden Roc Clan Immortal Lord Realm experts, looking down at them from above.
A teasing smile on his face, he looked at the seven and said, "How do you wish to die?"
"Lin Baichuan, the victor is king and the loser is a bandit. We have nothing to say. Kill us or carve us up as you please..."
An Immortal Lord Realm expert coldly rebuked, "But do not think you have won. By killing the Wind Shadow King,