Three booming impacts rang out, yet only two figures flew away. As the two figures shot into the air, two screams of agony rang out one after another.
But one of those screams had barely begun before it abruptly cut off.
"Oh? You can still stand? I truly underestimated you Black Swallow Clan people. At your current cultivation realm, being able to withstand this Qin's attack head-on is enough to show that your soul realm surpasses the peak Profound Spirit. But I'm afraid you're already at the end of your tether and can no longer strike again."
A faint sound of surprise rang out, and a figure suddenly appeared where Chao Zhang had stopped.
At this moment, Chao Zhang lay sprawled on the ground as if he had fallen unconscious.
As Qin Fengming's figure appeared, the body that had still been standing there and speaking moments ago suddenly gave a soft snap and transformed into specks of starlight, scattering on the spot.
At some unknown point, Qin Fengming had left a Shadow Incarnation behind, while his true body had closed in on the three of them and unleashed an attack.
If one counted their years of cultivation, any one of the three Black Swallow Clan Profound Spirit great experts present had cultivated far longer than Qin Fengming—several times longer, in fact.
But when it came to battle experience, schemes, and adaptability, Qin Fengming was certainly far above the three of them.
Whether it was the Mahayana cultivators Qin Fengming had met or those he had fought, the three of them could not compare. As for fighting above his level, that had appeared time and again ever since he began cultivating. By now, he had encountered countless such battles.
Qin Fengming had not looked down on the three of them. Thus,