Strands of multicolored radiance flashed into being. As tremendous energy gathered, they swept toward the gray-robed old man who had just revealed his form with an utterly terrifying sound that tore through the air.
The momentum of this attack was astonishing. The terrifying sound of its passage alone, along with the sight of the thick dark mist being abruptly swept away and annihilated upon touching the strands of multicolored radiance, caused even the old man named You Zhen standing in the distance to involuntarily raise his brows.
Although each individual attack was merely equivalent to the full-powered strike of an early Spirit Severing cultivator, once they gathered together, the might they displayed made even someone at the peak of the Spirit Severing realm feel deeply uneasy upon suddenly encountering it.
Without the slightest hesitation, the gray-robed old man who had just appeared circulated his magical power, and a pair of wings suddenly appeared behind him. A fierce gale immediately rose and danced through the air. The old man hovering there vanished without a trace.
The terrifying soul pressure formed by the strands of Qinglin Sword Light failed to stop the old man.
"Two old bastards, you won't be able to stop this Qin." A mocking laugh rang out, and Qin Fengming, whose entire body had been wrapped in multicolored radiance, abruptly vanished without a trace as well.
As a fluctuation arose, he had already transformed into a streak of lightning and shot toward the distance.
After his strike failed, Qin Fengming did not wish to continue fighting the two Winged Race cultivators at the peak of the Spirit Severing realm. He immediately intended to flee.
"Hmph, you think you can run after taking advantage of me? Dream on!"
Although the gray-robed old man had hurriedly dodged and did not directly