Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Chapter 1446 Sword Cultivator with Soaring Killing Aura

The familiar icy touch instantly spread throughout its internal organs, causing its blood to freeze and making it tremble so badly that it could barely stand.

This feeling was something I had only experienced once before, during the first time I became the Dragon Emperor. It was the suppression from a high-ranking demon, the supreme pressure from a noble bloodline!

The enormous golden-striped tortoise stood trembling in place, while Yu Tan shakily raised its head and looked up at the sky.

"This is……"

It paused, momentarily stunned.

What appeared high in the sky was not the imagined dragon emperor's demonic body, but a black snowflake falling silently.

The snow seemed to appear out of nowhere, its entire body as dark as an abyss, as if it wanted to devour everyone's soul.

In the heart of the black snow, a faint purple lightning flashed, like a purple lightning dragon lurking in the abyss.

The oppressive aura that chilled it to the bone and made it want to kneel and kowtow emanated from the lightning!

Jade Pool Demon Lord's breath hitched, and a deep sense of fear rose in his heart.

It recognized this lightning bolt; it had seen this purplish-red lightning bolt on the Dragon Emperor countless times. This was the Dragon Emperor's unique bloodline demonic lightning!

The Dragon Emperor is dead, so the demonic lightning should have disappeared as well. Why is it here now?

The answer is obvious.

"Thump, thump, thump—"

The Jade Pool Demon Lord's heartbeat grew faster and faster, eventually sounding like a pounding drum.

A suppressed groan followed, and the other demon lords, unable to withstand the terrifying pressure, collapsed to their knees with a thud.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and in just a short while, it covered the entire sky and blanketed the entire square.

The cultivators noticed the actions of the group of demon lords and, startled, all looked up at the sky.

"Snowing?"

"What's going on with this snow? Why are those demon lords kneeling in worship? Could it be that a demon king has arrived?!"

The moment the words "Demon King" were uttered, everyone's expression changed.

Such extraordinary phenomena appearing even before their appearance—who on earth is this demon king? Such methods are simply too astonishing.

Lin Can also looked up at the snow, but unlike the others, he had yellow runes flashing in his eyes, allowing him to see through the essence of the black snow at a glance.

"No, this isn't snow."

No sooner had he spoken than the young cultivator Xie Huanyan chimed in, "It's sword intent, it's murderous aura! Such a dense and murderous sword intent—it's not a demon king, it's a powerful swordsman arriving!"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone's body trembled simultaneously, and the magical treasures within their bodies automatically released protective barriers. When touched by the snowflakes, they immediately emitted a sizzling sound.

However, the cultivators had no time to pay attention to the snowflakes. They clearly felt an even more ferocious aura rushing towards them from outside the palace walls.

The malevolent aura was like a massive, overwhelming wave. Just a slight contact with it made their scalps tingle, their bodies instinctively tense up, and their hearts pound as if facing a life-or-death crisis, filling them with a deep-seated fear and dread.

"What's going on? Where did this malevolent energy come from?!"

Some people gasped in surprise, their hands holding the magical artifact trembling uncontrollably.

However, even with their divine senses spread out, they could not find the source of the evil energy. They could only see the snowflakes growing more and more rapidly, and the barrier on their bodies constantly flashing with streaks of lightning.

Just as everyone was in a panic, Lin Can and Yu Tan Demon Lord seemed to sense something, their breathing quickened, and they abruptly turned their heads to look at the palace gate!

"There it is!!"

As they moved, the other cultivators also realized what was happening and quickly followed their gaze toward the palace gate.

At this moment, the world suddenly fell silent, and countless gazes pierced through the wind and snow, landing on the palace gate.

As far as the eye could see, amidst the swirling black snow, two figures strolled leisurely towards them.

The leader was a handsome young man in purple robes, whose eyes gleamed with a faint purple light. He resembled a sharp immortal sword stained with countless drops of blood, emanating a chilling aura that was even more frigid than the countless snowstorms in the world.

As if noticing their gaze, the young swordsman slowly looked at the crowd.

His gaze was like a flying sword striking the face; wherever it passed, everyone felt a stinging pain between their brows and their souls trembled. They instinctively turned their heads away, not daring to meet his eyes even for a moment.

"Their mere gaze was enough to make us afraid to look them in the eye..."

Lin Can was also unable to withstand that sharp intent. He didn't even know when he lowered his head. It was as if he subconsciously lowered his head to avoid being seen by the other party.

This feeling of being inferior filled him with humiliation and indignation, yet he dared not entertain even the slightest thought of revenge. He could only hang his head and let the other person gradually approach.

After a moment, he took a deep breath and cautiously glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye at the injured cultivator who was limping.

With just one glance, his breath caught in his throat; he recognized who it was!

"Qin Yu, it's actually Senior Qin Yu, that high-level array master from Myriad Calamities City!"

Others recognized the person and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Senior Qin is an expert of the same level as Senior Lin, and both are high-level array masters. Their array laws are already perfected, and their strength is extremely terrifying. They have few rivals in this Immortal Palace. Who could have injured him like this?"

"If he were only injured, that would be fine, but judging from his appearance, he was very respectful to that young swordsman. It's as if he considers that young man to be his leader?"

"This person is only in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, yet he possesses such overwhelming murderous aura, and even Senior Qin treats him with such respect. Does anyone know who he is?!"

“Mid-stage Nascent Soul… I remember now, it’s him! He’s the cultivator who was recognized as a master by the Celestial Palace in Myriad Tribulations City. Wasn’t he traveling with the three city lords? How come he suddenly appears here?!”

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked. Amidst their horror, a glint of greed appeared in their eyes. They mustered their courage and looked at the young man, but despite their gaze, no one dared to move an inch.

If we only consider cultivation level, none of them are afraid of this sword cultivator. However, the opponent's murderous aura is too astonishing. Even if they really want to obtain the immortal treasure, they dare not reveal any thoughts before the situation is clear.

Even Lin Can, the strongest person in the area, had no intention of killing and stealing the treasure.

He wasn't some clueless fool. This purple-robed cultivator exuded a sharp sword intent and a murderous aura, clearly a ruthless sword cultivator who killed without hesitation.

Even from this distance, he felt his heart tighten and his scalp tremble. This suffocating pressure was even more terrifying than that of the demon kings.

Given such a situation, one should only befriend such individuals and never become their enemy unless one is absolutely certain of success.