The moment he sensed that powerful pressure appear within his divine sense, Qin Fengming was already terrified to the extreme. Without needing to carefully distinguish it, he knew that the streak of fleeing light was undoubtedly the Integration stage cultivator.
The thought of an Integration stage cultivator catching up behind him in an instant made it difficult for Qin Fengming to remain calm, no matter how bold he was.
Back in the forbidden area, he had personally witnessed the powerful attack displayed by the Lightning Talisman. If a peak Nascent Soul cultivator had been caught within that tremendous energy attack, there might not have been even the slightest trace left of him by now.
To have escaped from such a powerful being once was already Qin Fengming's greatest stroke of luck.
If he were intercepted by the other party again this time, there would absolutely be no possibility of escaping a second time.
He rapidly released his divine sense. On Qin Fengming's nearly bloodless face, a strange glint suddenly flashed and vanished. Without slowing at all, he abruptly changed direction and flew rapidly to one side.
A hundred miles away from him stood a desolate little island only several dozen miles across.
There was not the slightest bit of vegetation on the island. Its entire surface was covered in exposed rocks. Under the fierce sea wind, waves of furious roars mixed with the tremendous crashing of enormous waves against the rocks, resounding across the vast sea.
Just as the massive energy bearing the pressure behind him was about to close in on the four of them, Qin Fengming did not stop at all. Instead, he plunged headfirst into the rocks on the barren island.
With a flash of yellow light, Qin Fengming's figure vanished without a trace.
"Hmph, brat. Even