The Fifth Level Tribulator thought that made sense. He frowned slightly, asking, “You’re Jared, the one targeted by the Demon Seal Alliance?”

“Yes, that’s me. If you end my life, you’ll be rewarded with a century’s worth of offerings from the Demon Seal Alliance.” Surprisingly, Jared affirmed without a moment’s hesitation.

This bold admission left everyone present perplexed. They couldn’t fathom why Jared would be bold enough to openly confess.

Does he not know that by admitting it, he’s essentially dead meat?

As a mere Third Level Tribulator among many formidable cultivators, his audacity seemed reckless.

“Very well, since you’ve admitted it, you’ve left me no choice,” the Fifth Level Tribulator declared coldly. “I’d rather eliminate the wrong person than let this golden opportunity slip through my fingers!”

With resolve in his eyes, he wasted no time in taking action against Jared.

With a swift motion, he aimed his palm at Jared, believing that the vast gap in their levels would ensure Jared’s swift demise.

his attack, Jared reacted with lightning speed. Meeting the strike head-on, Jared’s palm shot out, delivering a devastating

Thwack!

Level Tribulator was propelled backward, hurtling through the air until he crashed heavily onto

spat out a mouthful of blood, his life extinguished in an

a remnant of his soul attempted to flee the

Jared’s finger, a sinister blaze of demonic fire

as the flames

mortal form meet its end, but even his soul was consumed by the relentless inferno, extinguishing any hope

eyes, the other cultivators aboard the airship stood frozen in shock, their disbelief palpable in the stunned silence

a scene: a mere Third Level Tribulator effortlessly killing

That’s just ridiculous!

hushed crowd, his demeanor unyielding and cold. “If any of you still desire to claim the

many of

moment, they comprehended why the Demon Seal Alliance had set such a generous reward for Jared’s demise, despite his comparatively

to intimidate the cultivators into submission, Jared made his

people had come seeking him, and he was prepared

were probably

worn thin. His voice carried a chilling edge as he said to Dillon, “Hand

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