The terror of the Blood Fiend Nether Frog's essence soul came from the bottom of Qin Fengming's heart. During that battle, even Miao Lin, who still had his physical body, had nearly perished beneath the Blood Fiend Nether Frog's essence soul attack.
Even with the Blood Fiend Nether Frog's strength greatly diminished, if it chose to fight to the death and launch a desperate strike, Qin Fengming knew he would have no chance of surviving.
Not to mention that the Second Soul Spirit and the spirit beasts were very close at this moment. If a battle broke out, Qin Fengming held little hope that more than a few of the spirit beasts could survive.
By bringing out the divine palace, Qin Fengming had clearly intended to rely on its power to halt this crisis.
The towering Ink Flame Thunder Frog's body did not move in the slightest, and the powerful essence soul Qin Fengming sensed showed no reaction whatsoever to his words.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming did not let his guard down at all.
He could be certain that he had indeed sensed the Blood Fiend Nether Frog's essence soul within the Giant Thunder Frog's body.
That essence soul was hidden in the Thunder Frog's sea of consciousness, where it had also established an illusory restriction. If Qin Fengming's soul realm had not advanced to the Mahayana stage, he would never have been able to detect the existence of such a powerful essence soul within the Thunder Frog's body.
When Qin Fengming's powerful divine sense touched it earlier, he had already discovered that the essence soul was not asleep.
Although the Blood Fiend Nether Frog's essence soul had not taken control of the Thunder Frog's body, Qin Fengming was certain that his earlier contact with his divine sense had already