With Qin Fengming's strength and methods, even without using a crystal-stone formation, he could easily defeat these Ghost Realm cultivators with nothing but his own secret arts and magical treasures.
The several magical treasures Qin Fengming currently possessed had all been refined by his true body. Although he could not unleash their full might, once activated by him, they were still far more powerful than the magical treasures of cultivators at the same level.
However, he did not want to kill them outright, because these cultivators would still be of great use to him.
Since he could not kill everyone before him, he could only outwit them. His gaze locked onto the two Great Cultivators standing at the very front of the more than one thousand cultivators. Qin Fengming's expression remained calm, but a hint of provocation emerged in his eyes.
"Brat, you're courting death!" Seeing the trace of mockery that flashed in Qin Fengming's eyes, a middle-stage Ghost Lord with a thick beard standing behind the two Great Cultivators suddenly roared. His figure flickered as he sprang forward, both hands rising at once. Two palm shadows shot out, hurtling toward Qin Fengming with tremendous force.
When the two Great Cultivators saw someone behind them rush forward to attack, they did not stop him. Instead, they quietly watched with cold smiles curling at the corners of their mouths.
The middle-aged cultivator had attacked because he simply could not discern Qin Fengming's cultivation realm.
It was not only the middle-aged cultivator who could not see through him. Even the two Great Cultivators could not determine Qin Fengming's exact cultivation.
In such a situation, everyone assumed that Qin Fengming must have used some method to conceal his realm. Yet no one believed that Qin Fengming was a Ghost King stage existence.
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