A tall man clad in black, with a straw hat and a sword on his back, suddenly appeared on the street like a wisp of black smoke, blocking the path of three people.
The black-clad man exuded an astonishing aura, enveloped in a killing intent, emitting a boundless ferocity that rolled out like a Heavenly Tribulation.
Some new cultivators, upon seeing this man, were immediately scared and hid far away.
"Judging by his attire and insignia, he seems to be from the Killing Emperor faction?"
From the distant street, an old man said in a deep voice.
"That's right, the Killing Emperor faction has twenty-nine kings, and he is the twenty-sixth, nicknamed Throat-Sealing King. Facing any enemy, he seals their throat with one sword, his swordsmanship extremely sharp and domineering..."
A middle-aged man beside the old man spoke with a solemn expression.
As the two whispered to each other.
