"Against mere juniors like you, why would this Qin need to flee? You want to kill me? Not only are you incapable of it, even Zhu Fang himself could not do it. If that Mahayana cultivator of your Fengyang Clan brought ten thousand of your clansmen along, perhaps he might manage it."
As Qin Fengming watched the Bone Dragon fly toward him, he swept aside his helplessness and spoke coldly.
Hearing that Qin Fengming remained so composed even now, and had once again mentioned the Fengyang Clan's Mahayana cultivator, the Heavenly Phoenix Tribe cultivators immediately changed their expressions. They had been seething with indignation, expecting to watch their clan's sacred treasure thrash the young man.
They were no fools. At this point, there was no other possibility: battle was inevitable. If their opponent could still speak so defiantly, there could be only one explanation—he possessed enough strength to handle the coming fight.
"You have no idea whether you live or die! A mere peak Profound Spirit cultivator—let us see how you break our clan's Bone Dragon!"
Lu Yishi let out a furious shout at his words. Her surging anger immediately suppressed the worry in her heart.
"This treasure may be able to contend with a Chaos spirit treasure, but if you think this treasure alone can withstand this Qin's attacks, you are indulging in wild fantasies. Now I will show you how I destroy it."
Qin Fengming chuckled and spoke again with utter confidence.
As he spoke, his body slowly rose into the air until he hovered directly opposite the enormous Bone Dragon.
"Let us see how you destroy it!" Hearing Qin Fengming's disdainful words, Lu Yishi shouted furiously. With a thought, she sent an incantation into the gigantic dragon beneath her feet.
Her words had barely fallen when an