Qin Fengming had been able to dodge and flee beneath those devastating sonic attacks because he had never intended to withstand the vast, ocean-like power of the sound waves head-on.
The instant he saw the immense sonic attack, he tightly shielded Silver Spirit's corpse and the shield behind him. Meanwhile, the magic power within his body surged wildly, carrying the two treasures as he shot forward.
Under the bombardment of the immense sound waves, Silver Spirit's corpse and the shield wrapped around Qin Fengming like a cannonball hurled away, sending him flying into the distance at astonishing speed.
Although Silver Spirit's tenacious body blocked the ravaging sound waves, that enormous power still reached the Dragon Pattern Mystic Tortoise Shell Shield.
Even the powerful and resilient Dragon Pattern Mystic Tortoise Shell Shield could resist for only a brief moment before loud metallic humming rang out.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming's face suddenly turned even paler. The Dragon Pattern Mystic Tortoise Shell Shield could withstand an Integration stage cultivator's attack without suffering the slightest damage, yet now it had lasted only a few breaths before it could hold on no longer.
He did not want to see such a treasure destroyed just like that.
With a movement of his divine sense, he drew the shield magic treasure into his robes.
As the shield vanished, an immense, heavy attack that nearly suffocated him descended upon the protective barrier of the Ding Jia Shield.
It took barely half a breath for the thick, pitch-black barrier of the Ding Jia Shield to fracture beneath the wildly flashing black light. The Qinglin Sword Shield lasted only one breath longer than the Ding Jia Shield.
Facing the enormous power bearing down upon his body, Qin Fengming clenched his teeth. His eyes nearly bulged from their sockets as the