Seeing Qin Fengming emerge in an instant from the rampaging energy fluctuations that posed an immense threat, Si Rong, who had been standing in the distance and was just about to move, stopped and stood still again.
Si Rong was thrilled. She had never imagined that, when faced with the energy fluctuations enveloping her and making her heart tremble, Qin Fengming could escape so effortlessly.
Si Rong was not the only one shocked. Liu Xiangfei, who was looking up at the sky, and the six beautiful female cultivators standing in the distance were all filled with astonishment.
Liu Xiangfei naturally knew how powerful this divine ability of his was. As for the six female cultivators, they had followed Liu Xiangfei for several thousand years. Although they had not seen him use this divine ability often, they had witnessed it several times.
Every previous use had been against an extremely powerful cultivator of the same level.
Without exception, each time he used it, Liu Xiangfei had won with ease. Once, he had even forced a powerful enemy to self-detonate his dharma body before escaping with his Profound Soul spiritual body.
If that Mahayana's life-saving method had not been so unexpected, he might have fallen at Liu Xiangfei's hands. All the other cultivators who had fought him had simply admitted defeat.
Seeing Liu Xiangfei use such a powerful divine ability right from the start, the six female cultivators immediately sentenced Qin Fengming to death in their hearts. They assumed that he would be begging for mercy in the blink of an eye.
Yet what they saw before them had truly exceeded their expectations. That young cultivator at the peak Profound Spirit realm had not only failed to beg for mercy—he had effortlessly escaped the area bound by Liu Xiangfei's divine ability.
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