As Young Master Zhuge struck, the thirty-odd other Cultivators unleashed their treasures, Magic Artifacts, and Spirit Artifacts, attacking the fleeing figure...
How could that fellow withstand attacks from so many Cultivators? In less than a breath, he was blasted to pieces...
At the sight, the Black Mountain Cult Leader barked coldly, "Listen up, all of you! Either get the hell out or come out and help! Don't think you can reap the rewards without lifting a finger."
He had deliberately left the man alive so that these foundation establishment realm Cultivators, led by Young Master Zhuge, would kill him. Besides killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, this gave them a common cause. Having killed someone together, they would no longer have any scruples.
Sure enough, the foundation establishment realm Cultivators began shouting along with him.
"That's right! Get the hell out! This isn't a place for you to scoop up easy pickings!"
"Exactly! Want easy pickings? First see whether you can evade Senior's divine sense search!"
"It's not too late to join us!"
These Cultivators were no fools. They knew that if people remained hidden nearby and came to snatch the spoils after they killed the demonic beast, there was no telling what might happen. They were hardly willing to let others reap the rewards of the restriction they had worked so hard to open.
Sure enough, after the Black Mountain Cult Leader killed the chicken to scare the monkeys and continued calling out, a dozen or so Cultivators emerged and joined them.
Seven or eight Cultivators also quietly left. They still felt caution was best. Reason overcame greed, and, suspecting something fishy, they refused to lose their lives over it.
Ye Han remained hidden. He had two Ancient Treasures concealing his aura, and he was now using the