Within the time it took Qin Fengming to break out of the formation, capture the mid-stage Ghost Lord cultivator controlling it, destroy the formation formed by a hundred Ghost Marshal cultivators, and make the cultivators vanish, only a few breaths had passed.
In such a short time, even the several hundred cultivators fighting with all their might on both sides had failed to notice anything.
But the sudden disappearance of the Ghost Marshal attack on the Devil Realm's side still immediately made everyone sense that something had changed.
"Ah, Senior Qin has escaped! Commander, Senior Qin has escaped!"
As cries of extreme delight rang out one after another, the people of the Devil Realm, who had been struggling bitterly and watching helplessly as their combined attack formation was about to be broken, suddenly saw their strength rise another notch.
Hearing this while they were locked in bitter combat, Leng Xuan and the others swiftly swept the area with their divine senses. They saw a streak of multicolored radiance darting rapidly about, after which the opposing formation of a hundred people vanished without a trace. What room was there for doubt? It was precisely the method Senior Qin had used when they had seen him once before.
The Ghost Lord cultivators of the Zhiyin Sect, who had originally held an overwhelming advantage, now found their state of mind completely reversed.
"Quickly send out a transmission talisman! Otherwise, we won't be able to withstand their attacks either." The moment the people of the Zhiyin Sect saw this, they had not the slightest will left to fight.
More than a dozen Ghost Lord cultivators had only been slightly superior when facing a dozen or so cultivators of the same rank from the Devil Realm. With a Great Cultivator added to the fray, how