The towering mountain peak that had suddenly flashed into existence was none other than the Divine Hall where the Jiao Clan refined treasures for its people,
With Qin Fengming's current cultivation and abilities, he could still fight a mid Integration stage cultivator head-on, but when facing a mid Integration stage cultivator, he no longer entertained any thought of capturing and killing his opponent,
This was not to say Qin Fengming lacked the means to kill a mid Integration stage cultivator. Rather, in a rapid battle, there would scarcely be time to use those heaven-defying treasures of his,
Now that he was facing Cold Fiend's imitation of a Chaos spirit treasure, Qin Fengming was already filled with fear,
Forget facing a mid Integration stage cultivator driving an imitation spirit treasure—even if his opponent merely brought out his natal magic treasure, Qin Fengming would find it difficult to fight him head-on,
Seeing his master take Cold Fiend's imitation treasure for him, Qin Fengming naturally felt relieved. When faced with Fairy Hongyan's attack, his thoughts flashed rapidly, his expression turned solemn, and he had already made up his mind,
As he hurriedly transmitted his voice to Fu Qiong and Yellow Beard Venerable, he had already raised the Divine Hall in his hand,
As streams of incantation seals shot out rapidly, complicated spell chants also poured from his mouth, while the incomparably surging magic power within his body poured into the Divine Hall in his hand like the Milky Way cascading backward,
With Qin Fengming's current abilities, he absolutely could not fully activate the Divine Hall. Even if he had enough magic power to support it, that would not suffice, because he lacked the vast divine sense needed to pour into it. Back then, though Fairy Yaoxi knew he possessed twin nascent souls, she