Watching the young cultivator in the distance casually set up a formation within the array, the Integration-stage elder's expression froze. He was truly astonished that the young man before him still had formations on his person.
Although the elder was a Demon Cultivator from the sea, with his thousands of years of experience, he naturally understood that formations were exceedingly rare among humans.
The formation the young man had set up earlier was already astonishing enough. Yet now he had set up three more formations in succession, far beyond the elder's expectations.
"Ah, I never imagined you had so many formations on you. But apart from the outermost formation, the other restrictions don't seem to possess much power. Could it be that you intend to rely on such formations to oppose me?"
Though he had yet to activate the formations, the elder could still discern the strength of the formations Qin Fengming had set up.
"Senior, this junior has no desire to become your enemy. But I cannot simply stand by and do nothing. If Senior can break through the formations I have set up and capture me, then I can only say that Heaven does not favor me. At that time, this junior will have nothing more to say."
Looking at the elder across from him, who appeared utterly calm and unruffled, Qin Fengming had already activated all the formations in his hands. At this moment, battle intent burned fiercely within him, and he seemed determined to fight the Integration stage cultivator opposite him with everything he had.
If anyone learned that a mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator actually dared to face an Integration stage cultivator, they would certainly think that the Nascent Soul cultivator had gone stark raving mad, terminally ill and beyond saving.
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