A faint voice rang out. A hazy figure flashed, and a young cultivator in a light-blue robe suddenly appeared from thin air. With a lift of his hand, a black sword-ray shot forth,
The Level Six Green Tiger Beast, which had been difficult for the five to deal with even together, had no time to react when the black sword-ray flashed. A terrible howl rang out, and its huge head was split cleanly from its body,
"Ah, thank you, Senior, for saving our lives. We junior cultivators pay our respects to Senior."
Faced with the sudden change before them, the middle-aged beauty at the Ghost Marshal stage and the other four cultivators were utterly stunned. Just moments ago, they had still been struggling in hell, yet in the blink of an eye, the skies had cleared and the seas had broadened. For a time, the five could not adjust to the change,
After a long while, the woman finally bowed in terror and spoke respectfully,
The other two men and two women also suddenly dropped to their knees in terror,
"Fellow Daoists, there is no need for such courtesy. Since this Qin happened to encounter you, I naturally could not let that beast run rampant. May I ask where you cultivators are from? This dangerous place is teeming with demonic beasts. Venturing so deep was truly unwise."
Although Qin Fengming did not know where this place was, he had flown across ten thousand miles and encountered demonic beasts everywhere. He naturally judged that this had to be a perilous region,
To keep anyone from becoming suspicious, he did not directly ask where this place was, instead probing indirectly,
"Reporting to Senior, this junior is a cultivator of the Mist Concealment Sect. We are two hundred thousand li from the Green