Seeing the streaks of rippling light carved through the void by the two pairs of sharp talons, Qin Fengming felt an even greater tremor of fear in his heart.
Regardless of the might of the searing flames the fierce bird had unleashed earlier, just the power of its two sharp talons was terrifying enough that the Primordial Spirit body, whose cultivation was being heavily suppressed at that moment, absolutely could not withstand it.
Although the power of the fierce bird's talons might not measure up to an attack from a Profound Tier cultivator, it was surely not far off.
At the very least, the sight of them slicing through the void suddenly gave Qin Fengming the feeling that the sharpness of those two talons was not much inferior to the power of a Sword Qi attack from the Pure Radiance Sword that he had unleashed at the late and peak Spirit Severing stage.
No wonder even an incarnation of the Emperor Venerable at the Profound Tier peak, accompanied by several Profound Tier followers, had been unable to do anything to this fierce bird.
Though his thoughts raced, the four of them did not fall into a daze. Seeing Nian Lian's three silk-net sigils easily destroyed by the fierce bird's fiery breath, they each unleashed their powerful divine abilities without the slightest hesitation and bombarded the fierce bird.
Nian Lian was the first to attack. As his hands moved, a mass of green mist suddenly swept out. Like a thick green tornado, it surged toward the enormous fierce bird with astonishing momentum.
What he unleashed was still that powerful divine ability capable of binding an opponent—the same one he had used when fighting Qin Fengming.
As Nian Lian made his move, Mo Ze also waved his hands rapidly. A mass of