The rowdy battlefield immediately fell silent as the golden-robed man's body collapsed on the ground.
His body had been cut in half from his waist, and yet his face still had a look of anger and madness, as well as unwillingness and disbelief, almost unable to accept the fact that he had died.
Shun Long shook his head slightly when he saw 'senior brother Qiong's' expression after his death, but there wasn't any regret in his heart.
He knew that this was an unavoidable outcome once the 2 of them started fighting.
As soon as they both used Saint low-grade martial skills, only one of them would stay alive.
Although he and the golden-robed young man had no enmity between them, it was obvious that neither of them was willing to give up the Holy sect's token.
After all, as a peak rank 3 Nascent Soul stage cultivator, how could 'senior brother Qiong' be afraid of someone who had just broken through to the early rank 1 of the Nascent Soul?