Qin Fengming's methods had been personally experienced by all the Nascent Soul and Integration stage cultivators present. Even something as powerful as the Black Dragon Warship had been unable to withstand a second strike under the opponent's terrifying Dharma Body attack.
At this moment, they were only one or two hundred zhang away from the opponent. If he wanted to kill them all, it could be said that the moment he made a move, no one would be able to escape.
They suddenly sensed a terrifying soul aura radiating from the opponent, and immense fear erupted in their hearts. Yet that aura only appeared for an instant before vanishing without a trace.
If not for their extraordinary cultivation, they would surely have thought that what they had just experienced was merely an illusion.
"Hmph. A mere mid Spirit Severing stage cultivator dares to utter such threatening words. You truly don't know your own limits. Leave at once. This old man would like to see who dares to stop you."
As Qin Fengming's words left his mouth, a cold snort also came from the late Spirit Severing stage old man.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure blurred, then appeared at the side of the group, only a few dozen zhang from where Qin Fengming stood.
Seeing one of their own late Spirit Severing stage cultivators appear beside them, the dozens of cultivators who had just been frightened by Qin Fengming felt greatly reassured. Some quick-witted ones had already stirred their magic power and rapidly retreated backward.
"Since you insist on seeking death, then you can't blame this Qin."
Seeing the twenty or thirty cultivators darting backward at high speed, Qin Fengming calmly spoke.
As his words fell, terrified cries suddenly burst from the mouths of those moving cultivators. Their