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An insect tide was the situation cultivators in the Cultivation World were most reluctant to encounter. For it to be called an insect tide, the number of demonic insects had already become impossible to count in tens of thousands.
If the number of demonic insects reached hundreds of millions or even over a billion, then even if their levels were far below those of the cultivators, any cultivator surrounded by the swarm could forget about escaping.
Even if the surrounded cultivator possessed means of restraining the demonic insects in the tide, it would still depend on whether he had enough magic power to sustain them.
Qin Fengming was also deeply wary of demonic insects. Back when he had faced the Life-Extinguishing Demonic Insects and Ice Lice, even though he had possessed means of restraining those insects, he had still exhausted every ounce of effort before resolving the encirclement.
These demonic insects could survive in this harsh, raging sandstorm. That alone showed how powerful they were.
His divine sense swept rapidly forward. Qin Fengming carefully examined the place ahead where the swarm was surging wildly, hoping to find the figure of a cultivator.
However, to Qin Fengming's disappointment, apart from the sand and stones filling the sky, even the demonic insects in the swarm appeared hazy within his divine sense. He could not make out what kind of insects they were.
"The gale here is extremely dangerous. Anyone capable of entering this place must at least be at the Divine Connection stage. For the swarm to be this berserk, it seems