Amid the surging torrent of immense energy, Qin Fengming's figure appeared within a cluster of azure, ghostly fluorescence.
The instant his figure materialized, Qin Fengming had already collected more than half of the puppets into the Divine Machine Mansion. With a thought, the remaining five puppets at the early Profound Spirit stage flashed and directly entered the cave, whose aura had already become hopelessly chaotic.
Several figures flashed rapidly, soon circling through the cave before returning to Qin Fengming's side.
The immense energy continued to sweep outward, but the five figures had already flashed over and stopped before the cave that had previously been filled with the terrifying formation.
"Were the restrictions inside really broken?" Looking at the extremely disorderly yet undispersed immense energy within the cave, Qiu Tianshu asked urgently, delight showing on her face.
The other four likewise wore astonished expressions as they gazed at the cave before them, strange lights flashing repeatedly in their eyes. Yet each of their faces revealed joy that was difficult to suppress.
"Mm, they were definitely broken..."
"Ah, Fellow Daoist Yu, don't!"
Seeing the five people shoot over, Qin Fengming stood to one side with a calm expression. But just as he was about to explain the truth of the formation, he suddenly sensed a killing intent erupt beside him. Before his divine sense could sweep over, a fist shadow had already howled into existence, completely enveloping his body.
At the same time, a cry of alarm rang out. The instant it sounded, a palm print also appeared, intercepting the fist shadow that had suddenly emerged.
However, the energy of the fist shadow that had appeared first was far more immense. The palm print that followed was clearly much weaker.
Faced with the sudden attack descending upon him, Qin Fengming's expression changed