Mu Guiqing's words did not seem to come as a surprise to Duan Tianhe.
A smile appeared on Duan Tianhe's face, carrying a hint of amusement.
"Clan Chief Mu, won't you reconsider?" Duan Tianhe pressed aggressively. "Or do you think you have the strength to contend against mine?"
The moment those words fell, nearly a hundred experts at the third level of the True God Realm and above unleashed their might.
Overwhelming power instantly blanketed the skies above the Mu Clan's grounds. Within the grounds, everyone felt as if a mountain of immense weight hanging over their heads had suddenly crashed down upon their shoulders!
Shen Xiaohe and Savage Ox felt their legs give way, and their bodies dropped flat to the ground!
"Th-this... heavens, what terrifying power!"
"This is bad, they're going to fight!"
"Over a hundred True God Realm experts—we can't possibly stop them!"
In the air, Mu Guiqing narrowed her eyes. "Clan Chief Duan, you came here today with such a grand show of force. Haven't you already made up your mind?"
"If I'm not mistaken, even if I agreed to sell the slaves today, you would still descend upon my Mu Clan under some other pretext another day!"
Duan Tianhe burst into laughter upon hearing this. "Clan Chief Mu, how clever!"
"Since that is the case, there is no need for Duan here to waste any more words."
"I only hope the skill in Clan Chief Mu's hands will not disappoint me!"
"After all, it has been a very, very long time since I last made a move!"
As soon as those words fell, Duan Tianhe actually struck first!!
He raised his right hand, and a massive stone arm condensed in midair. It descended from the clouds, churning the cloud layers as it came, directly suppressing