The unscrupulous old man was someone Qin Fengming had already recognized. He was precisely the person who had ambushed the Yellow Springs Palace cultivator in the distance.
At this moment, that Yellow Springs Palace cultivator was actually being blocked by a massive figure as tall as a mountain pass. The figure was shrouded in black mist, and one deafening, savage beast roar after another continued to roar from within the mist.
It showed just how fierce the battle there was.
The combined attacks of several Great Cultivators from the Yellow Springs Palace vanished into the sky-filling black sand amid the unscrupulous old man's utterly unflustered words.
The sand grains looked exceedingly tiny, but after gathering together, the might they revealed far exceeded everyone's expectations.
Whether secret arts or magic treasures, the moment they touched those seemingly harmless black grains, it was as though they had struck incomparably tough steel. Amid a series of booming impacts, they were forcibly stopped at the edge of the black sand.
Although several magic treasures, powerfully driven by several Great Cultivators, desperately charged forward, they could only advance a few dozen feet before having no choice but to halt.
"Poof,~~~" Amid a string of soft sounds, an object wrapped in a gray radiance barely a foot long and an inch thick suddenly shot through the sky-filling black sand. With a flash, it flew out.
"Black Gold Sand, hmph. So you're that old bastard Xia Zixiao. No matter how you change your appearance, you still can't escape this old man's eyes. You dared to attack the Yellow Springs Palace's property here. No matter how many transformations you possess, don't even think about leaving this Yellow Springs Secret Realm alive."
The Yun-surnamed cultivator's expression changed the instant he saw the black sand appear before him. As sharp