"You're not a Nascent Soul cultivator—you've actually advanced to the Integration Realm?" As dozens of enormous sword lights shot out from Qin Fengming, an incredulous cry suddenly rang out from afar.
At this moment, under Qin Fengming's full exertion, the immense power displayed by the Qinglin Sword Light naturally could not be concealed in the slightest.
Looking at the multicolored sword lights in the distance, which contained tremendous Heaven and Earth Origin Energy, Haoxuan would have had to be a complete fool not to realize that Qin Fengming had already advanced to the Integration realm.
A peak Nascent Soul cultivator could draw upon a trace of Heaven and Earth Origin Energy, but in the eyes of a mid Integration stage cultivator, that amount was no different from having none at all. Yet the several-zhang-long multicolored bolts before him contained such tremendous Heaven and Earth energy that even Haoxuan could not help looking askance.
"Hmph, this Qin never said he was a Nascent Soul cultivator. You old bastard are truly crafty, actually trying to seize this Qin's treasures by such means. You've miscalculated."
Watching the object wrapped in a faint radiance as it was sent flying, Qin Fengming was also inwardly alarmed.
If he had not reacted swiftly, whether the divine hall—which he had yet to activate—could have been taken away by Haoxuan's strange magical treasure would have been difficult to say.
Although Qin Fengming's cultivation had greatly advanced and the magic power within him had become even more immense, it still took only an extremely brief moment to activate the divine hall. Yet even that extremely brief moment required several breaths. Though several breaths seemed extremely short under ordinary circumstances, in the eyes of a mid Integration stage cultivator, they were enough to unleash powerful secret arts several times over.