As for what was happening outside, Qin Fengming, trapped within the formation, naturally knew nothing at all.
Although he had no idea what kind of formation had trapped him, he now knew that it might be a confinement formation. Its attacks were definitely not overwhelmingly powerful; otherwise, the moment he entered the formation, he would surely have been subjected to a fierce assault.
Looking at the enormous formation around him, its energy fluctuations flashing rapidly, Qin Fengming furrowed his brows. He did not dare remain trapped inside for long.
The people of the Demon Realm were no dependable allies. Expecting them to break the formation was utterly unrealistic. If he wanted to escape quickly, he could only rely on himself.
He raised a hand, but instead of bringing out the talisman in his grasp, he caused a five-colored sword light to flash into existence.
Boom! Amid the thunderous explosion, just as the sword light was about to strike the formation's barrier, thick streams of energy raced rapidly across its surface. A massive surge of black energy suddenly appeared and, in a flash, blocked Qin Fengming's Qinglin Sword Light.
Looking at the enormous barrier that had not even trembled, Qin Fengming was not the least bit shocked. Instead, a trace of a smile suddenly appeared on his young face.
He was now even more certain that the formation trapping him was a passive defensive formation. Although its defensive power had slightly startled him, Qin Fengming would naturally not fear such a formation in the slightest.
With a flip of his hand, the Thunderous Talisman vanished. Activating the incantation within his body, he waved both hands, and streaks of sword light shot toward the surroundings like floodwater bursting through a breached dam.
Seen from afar, Qin Fengming seemed to have transformed into