The sudden wind and snow seemed like a great hand, lifting the veil from nature's ruthless severity.
Before long, this stretch of heaven and earth became unbearably cold.
The bitter cold seemed to contain a supernatural power, actually throwing the Origin Energy between heaven and earth into rapid turmoil.
The Demon Realm was already a place saturated with Demon Baleful Intent. Now, Pure Spirit Essence became even harder to refine, severely weakening everyone's strength.
They were, after all, cultivators from the Spirit-Taming World. Whether their traditions and legacies came from ancient times or the present, they struggled to adapt to this chaotic, harsh environment.
Lianshan could not help cursing inwardly. Why has this damned weather suddenly turned so savage? And it looks a little like that man's power!
"Surely not. That man hasn't discovered us yet," Black Venerable said. "Besides, if he really were making a move, I doubt it would be this simple."
Jade Balance said, "The Demon Realm's climate is harsh and changeable, and it is filled with Demon Baleful Intent. There is nothing strange about it taking this form. That man's Black Wind Calamity was cultivated by imitating natural disasters in the first place..."
He was a taciturn middle-aged man. After observing for a long time, he had found no sign of any powerhouse intervening.
Thus, his view was similar to Black Venerable's: what they had encountered was merely an ordinary natural disaster.
As they discussed it, they continued swiftly away from their original location, heading toward the next safe place they had already scouted.
They had been here for some time, and their first priority had been to determine whether any demonic powerhouses of Heaven Tier or above were nearby. Fortunately, the Demon Realm was vast and sparsely populated. Its abundant Demon Baleful Intent condensed into