Ascension Record of a Hundred Refinements
Chapter 1913

The Might of the Yin Fiend

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Within the city, Qin Fengming showed no change in expression at the ethereal voice that seemed to come from the netherworld. However, faced with the Yin Sha Heavenly Capital Array trapping him, he had no idea how to break out of it for the moment.

Illusion arrays were even more dangerous than certain offensive arrays.

Especially illusion arrays containing unpredictable killing arrays—they were even more difficult to deal with.

The Pure Spirit Divine Eye was the bane of illusion arrays, but Qin Fengming was helpless at present. Although he possessed the eyes of the Phantom Nightmare Demon, he had yet to begin cultivating them.

It was not that he was unwilling. Rather, he planned to gather every necessary item without missing a single one before beginning his cultivation.

He had only two chances. If both failed, he would miss out on this kind of divine ability for the rest of his life. Even those profound spirit great cultivators yearned intensely for the Pure Spirit Divine Eye divine ability. If he lost it now, he would naturally regret it for the rest of his life.

The Dragon Pattern Mystic Tortoise Shell Shield floated before his chest, while he kept the Profound Micro Pure Radiance Sword clenched in his hand. Qin Fengming stood there, staring at the scene before him without moving an inch.

Although he no longer moved, the city before him was far from peaceful.

A rumbling boom echoed through the vast city, rolling from afar toward him. Great clouds of black mist billowed up in the distance, like monstrous waves capable of sweeping over mountains and rivers, surging toward Qin Fengming's location.

Before the black mist drew near, a nauseating and incredibly cold aura that made Qin Fengming want to vomit had already rushed before him. The aura showed

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