The area covered by the demonic ants stretched for over a thousand miles. Regardless of their individual strength, the sight of those densely packed demonic ants alone was enough to make fear surge uncontrollably in the hearts of any cultivators who saw them.
If a Nascent Soul stage cultivator encountered them, whether they would still have the courage to entertain thoughts of fighting was difficult to say.
Although these Suffering-Devouring Ants were not of a high rank, their movements were exceptionally unified. They remained several dozen zhang away from the tower, and not a single one advanced alone.
Even Qin Fengming's powerful divine sense could only probe one or two hundred miles while he was surrounded by the ant swarm.
Looking at the demonic ants filling the sky within his divine sense, it would have been self-deception to say Qin Fengming could still maintain a calm state of mind.
Although the demonic ants had not launched an attack, the sight of their sharp mandibles trembling was enough to make anyone's heart tremble with fear.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, what is that huge black object to the northwest? Do you recognize it?" The five men were each on a different level of the Myriad Sword Pagoda, but they could communicate without obstruction. As they watched the demonic ants surrounding them, Fefeng Immortal Fairy's voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears.
Qin Fengming had also noticed the object Fefeng Immortal Fairy mentioned. However, it was pitch-black all over, and its surroundings were filled with densely packed demonic ants flying about at high speed. When his divine sense entered it, he could see only the outermost layer.
What Qin Fengming could confirm was that the black object had been formed by countless pitch-black Suffering-Devouring Ants gathering together. As for what lay inside, he could not