This grand hall had been built of wood and likely was not an original structure of Ding Family Fortress. The lumber still looked quite new, and more importantly, no Restrictive Spell had been set up around the hall.
Under the swelling might of the Mystic Sound Blood Transformation Array, it had by then been completely incinerated.
As the enormous roar rang out, the nearby cultivators had already been alerted. Dozens of cultivators now stood several hundred zhang away, watching what had happened before them with puzzled expressions.
These cultivators were all at the Nascent Soul stage. Seeing the enormous Restrictive Spell before them and the three late Nascent Soul cultivators standing there, none of them knew what had happened for a time.
Jiang Ying was lying not far from Qin Fengming and the two others, staring at the young man before her with a cold and sinister gaze.
Although she was startled by the powerful array that had suddenly appeared before her, she still refused to soften her words in the slightest. It seemed she still had some formidable support.
Hearing Jiang Ying speak so, Qin Fengming could not help but stir inwardly. He did not believe the female cultivator was speaking empty boasts.
His divine sense rapidly spread out, instantly enveloping the surrounding area.
"Two Fellow Daoists, please remain here. This Qin will be back shortly." Suddenly, delight blossomed across Qin Fengming's face. As his voice transmission rang out, the Restrictive Spell flared wildly once more, concealing the eight cultivators again.
Amid a faint rumble of thunder, his figure suddenly vanished on the spot.
Only after Lu Dongchen and the other man rapidly locked onto him with their divine senses did they discover an extremely faint energy fluctuation shooting into the distance. Its speed was so astonishing that the