The world fell silent.
A deathly quiet descended.
The band of Tribulation Cultivators, who had been charging like tigers descending a mountain, froze when they saw their leader slain in the span of a single breath.
They stared at the two halves of his corpse on the ground, from which blood gushed endlessly.
Everyone stopped in their tracks.
Their mad dash...
...came to an abrupt halt.
'What just happened?'
'In a single instant...'
'...their leader was instantly killed?'
It wasn't just them.
Behind them, the caravan guards, who had been certain they were about to die, were also stunned motionless.
'That was a master of the Seventh Layer Realm!'
'How could he be so outrageously arrogant one moment, unleashing a terrifying aura that paralyzed us all,'
'and be lying on the ground in two pieces the next?'
The others were stunned,
but Shen Changchuan was not.
Indeed,
the person who had appeared was none other than Shen Changchuan!
The reason for his current appearance
