"The restriction has been broken! Fellow Daoists, retreat!" As the restriction shattered amid flickering radiance, Qin Fengming's shout, infused with tremendous spiritual power, echoed through the empty underground cavern.
"Whoosh!~~~" Just as Qin Fengming's words rang out, a terrifying sound suddenly arose from the pitch-black tunnel behind him, like countless ants scurrying frantically.
Upon hearing it, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a terrible premonition well up in his heart.
He hurriedly released his divine sense, and the sight deep within the tunnel made his back prickle with icy chills.
In the broad tunnel, countless Black Scorpion Worms surged toward him like a rising tide. A brief sweep of his divine sense revealed that there were at least twenty to thirty thousand of them.
Although only an extremely small number among them had reached the half-mature stage, the chances of an Integration stage cultivator surviving while facing twenty to thirty thousand Black Scorpion Worms were absolutely slim.
Only now did Qin Fengming understand why that ghost cultivator had let him leave the battlefield without stopping him.
It turned out that his opponent had prepared a fallback long ago. The area outside the restriction had already been blocked by a massive number of Black Scorpion Worms.
In an instant, Qin Fengming also thought of the other four passageways. There might well be similarly huge numbers of Black Scorpion Worms there as well.
If more than a hundred thousand Black Scorpion Worms truly surrounded them here, the group would have little hope of survival.
At that moment, the three Integration stage cultivators still battling the ghost cultivator heard Qin Fengming's urgent shout and immediately unleashed powerful methods. They put away their imitations of Chaos spirit treasures, and as their escaping lights flashed, each of them moved away from the lofty stone platform.
However, the