Duanmu Changgong moved far too quickly. With a single move, he killed the Qingling Pavilion Master, a peak Golden Immortal, as easily as slaughtering a pig or crushing an ant. He immediately established an unassailable majesty, leaving everyone else too afraid to utter another word.
As the alliance leader, the Qingling Pavilion Master had undoubtedly been the strongest among them. If someone of such strength could be killed in one move without even lasting half a breath, the others stood even less of a chance.
Faced with such a powerful expert, no one dared stick their neck out or speak another word of nonsense.
"Good. Since no one has anything else to say, why aren't you getting lost? All the treasures here belong to me alone now!"
Duanmu Changgong shouted coldly.
"Yes!"
Though unwilling, the crowd had no choice but to turn and leave.
"Jie jie! One sentence was enough to drive everyone away. The Duanmu Family truly has great prestige. But these treasures are not yours to claim—they are mine!"
Before the crowd had gone far, they heard a sinister cry. A tall Asura flew through the air toward them.
This was a Golden Immortal Realm Asura. The instant he appeared, his surging Asura Killing Qi sent several weaker cultivators into unconsciousness.
"Jie Xin Asura? Hmph, I spared your life just now. Don't fail to appreciate kindness!"
Duanmu Changgong seemed to recognize the Asura. His face darkened, but he showed no fear as he snorted coldly.
"You spared my life? As if you had the ability to kill me!"
Jie Xin Asura wore an amused smile. "Enough, I won't waste words with you. We split the treasures here equally. If you disagree, I don't mind fighting you again. Of course, who ends up as the hunted deer and who