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

Chapter 1435 Forcing Him Out

Seeing its pale face and silent state, the Black Panther Demon Lord could only say to himself, "I heard that it is a sword cultivator."

Upon hearing the words "sword cultivator," the White Wolf Demon Lord's limbs went weak, and he almost knelt down on the spot.

"That's it! That matches up! The person in the tower must be that sword cultivator!"

It cried out in alarm, lowered its head, and sobbed in a trembling voice:

"Then...then...could the celestial treasures here really be in the hands of that sword cultivator? With that powerful figure's strength, we..."

The White Wolf Demon Lord stammered, "Then should we still be the Demon King?"

"What the hell are you doing? You're asking for it!"

The Black Panther Demon Lord gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath, wishing he could crack open this idiot's head to see if it was full of pig excrement.

"Trying to snatch the immortal treasure from that person is a dead end. Let these humans die if they want to. We absolutely must not get involved."

"I heard Qingmo mention it a few days ago. He said that the sword cultivator is a demonic cultivator who is ruthless and merciless, and he loves to devour blood to cultivate his demonic arts. If we fall into his hands, we will definitely be torn apart and refined to death!"

At this point, a horrifying image inexplicably flashed in its mind: the Dragon Emperor screaming in agony as his tendons were pulled out, his skin peeled off, and he was devoured alive. He struggled with all his might, only to be eaten piece by piece by the swordsman. Immediately, its tail tightened in terror, and it whimpered, crying out in alarm:

"This place is no place to linger; let us leave immediately!"

Having said that, it turned into black smoke and fled. The White Wolf Demon Lord cried out in alarm and followed after it.

Seeing this, the other demon cultivators instantly understood everything and used all four limbs to escape, scrambling to get away. They ignored any fellow cultivators who tried to block their way and simply pushed them aside.

In an instant, the large number of demon cultivators outside the courtyard fled in a sorry state, tails between their legs. Every now and then, a demon cultivator would bump into another, but would only dare to let out a suppressed growl before getting up and running away without looking back.

Upon seeing this, everyone in the courtyard was immediately dumbfounded, their brows furrowing in surprise and uncertainty.

What happened? The demons were about to attack, so why did they suddenly run away?

"Cowardly as mice, these demons were actually scared away by the lightning tribulation, it's utterly laughable."

The broken primordial spirit gave a mocking smile, but his words were very forced, and he probably didn't even believe them himself.

But that's not important. After he finished speaking, he respectfully congratulated Qin Yu:

"Congratulations, senior! Congratulations! The demon lords have been terrified by your divine might and have fled with their tails between their legs. The immortal treasures here will surely fall into the hands of you and fellow Daoists!"

His voice was loud, but no one echoed it.

Qin Yu ignored him completely, glanced at Wang and Hong with some displeasure, and then looked out of the courtyard with a heavy heart.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

The demons could have easily stormed into the courtyard, but they suddenly fled at the crucial moment. There must be something they haven't discovered yet.

What's even stranger is that those demon cultivators fled in such a sorry state that even the two demon lords were trembling and running away with their tails between their legs.

They looked as if they had encountered a demon king with dread.

Could it be that the creature inside this tower is actually a demon king?

He looked up at the tower, but could not detect the slightest trace of demonic energy.

There is no demonic aura here, so it could not possibly be the Demon King. Moreover, there is no trace of the three city lords here, so it certainly cannot be them.

As long as the three city lords and the demon king are not here, he is not afraid of anyone else!

Perhaps these demon cultivators retreated because they recognized this celestial treasure, or perhaps they were restrained by the treasure's lightning, which is why they no longer dared to have any thoughts of seizing it.

Qin Yu comforted himself in this way.

Just then, the cultivator surnamed Hong asked in confusion, "Fellow Daoist Qin, do you know what's going on? These demons are fleeing in such a hurry. Could it be that a demon king has come here?"

Qin Yu shook his head, then looked at the tower: "No matter what, it's a good thing that the demons have retreated. Next, I ask everyone to help me continue setting up the formation. When this immortal treasure is born, that cultivator will die!"

Upon hearing this, even though everyone was unwilling, they had no choice but to obey and begin assisting in setting up the formation.

However, some shrewd individuals, though reluctant to part with the precious treasures, quietly retreated towards the courtyard gate to continue preparing their escape route.

In this way, even if a demon king were to break out of the tower, they could escape in the chaos immediately.

Soon, the previously damaged formations were quickly restored, and the three top-tier formations were also set up, forming a barrier that completely surrounded the tower.

……

Dark clouds covered the sky, within which countless purple-red thunder dragons swam and coiled, as if a sea of ​​thunderclouds hung upside down in the sky, occasionally exploding with bursts of thunder.

Outside the tower, the intent of thunder and swords swirled and danced, and one dared not touch it even in the slightest just by looking at it.

The tower was now like a lightning field, with countless lightning sword intents flashing wildly on the third floor, crackling continuously.

In the very center of the Thunder Domain, a long sword of thunder floated in mid-air. The sword was four feet and three inches long, and its blade was covered with dark gold patterns like dragon scales. In the center, a purple thunder pattern ran from the hilt straight to the tip of the sword.

Within the lightning pattern, a phantom of a lightning dragon was twisting and struggling, but it was being held back by an unstoppable force and pulled further into the sword.

After looking at it for a moment, Jiang Han turned his gaze away from the sword and looked out the window.

After the Dragon Emperor's primordial spirit was released, all the demon cultivators gathered outside the courtyard had retreated. However, these human cultivators were not aware of the danger and instead became even more excited, setting up formations everywhere.

It's truly a case of "people die for wealth, birds die for food." The demons fled so decisively that not a single one of these cultivators noticed anything amiss.

Or perhaps, some people had already sensed something was wrong, but with such a valuable treasure before them, they were reluctant to leave.

The treasures of the immortals are so precious that they can easily cloud one's judgment and lead to wrong decisions.

Ignoring these suicidal fools, Jiang Han once again focused his gaze on the sword.

After being tempered by the sword spirit, the fusion of this sword with the Dragon Emperor's essence has reached its final stage. Once the Thunder Dragon is completely pressed into the sword body, this treasured sword will be able to unleash its true power.

Of course, he hasn't been idle these days either.

The Nine Abyss Soul Water was sealed in a jade cup and absorbed into his sea of ​​consciousness. Every moment it strengthened his primordial spirit, and a sense of enlightenment lingered in his mind at all times. He was just waiting for the matter here to be resolved before he could go into seclusion to comprehend the origin of the laws.

He has also cultivated the Sword Sutra of Breaking Laws to the Great Perfection, and his eyes have the ability to see through illusions. With just one glance, he can see through the enemy's flaws and strike with heavy force, greatly increasing the power of his attacks.

Everything is ready; all that's left is for the sword to fully awaken so he can take it out of the tower and test its power on these people.

"..."

Outside the courtyard, however, the crowd waited with growing impatience.

"This is not the way to go."

The cultivator surnamed Wang said, "Judging from this situation, that person should be waiting inside the tower for the immortal treasure to be fully born. If he refines the immortal treasure and recognizes it as his master, wouldn't we be throwing our lives away in vain?"

The cultivator surnamed Hong chimed in, "Fellow Daoist Wang is right. Rather than waiting passively, we should take the initiative."

Qin Yu glanced at the two of them and said, "Oh? Judging from this, does Fellow Daoist Hong have a way to force that person to come out on their own?"

"I do have some ideas."

The cultivator surnamed Hong smiled and nodded: "Although this green mist is strange and cannot be touched, the thunderclouds in the sky are not protected by any immortal array."

"Hmm?" Qin Yu asked, puzzled. "What does Fellow Daoist Hong mean?"

"Although I don't know what these thunderclouds are, they must be related to the birth of that celestial treasure."

At this point, the cultivator surnamed Hong snorted and said smugly, "As long as we manage to disrupt the thunderclouds and disturb the appearance of that celestial treasure, that cultivator, anxious to protect the treasure, will surely show himself and use his Celestial Palace to deal with us. At that time..."

He hadn't finished speaking, but everyone already understood what he meant.

It's nothing more than threatening the other side with thunderclouds, forcing them to show themselves and fight. At that time, the other side will have to protect thunderclouds while fighting them, and they will definitely be defeated in no time!