As they had traveled this far, Mo Ye and the others had seen Qin Fengming make his moves. Although those methods were quite powerful, they were not astonishing, so naturally, they could not judge Qin Fengming's exact strength.
However, from Qin Fengming's unfathomably powerful soul force, they could still make some guesses and knew that Qin Fengming's strength was enough to rival a Mahayana cultivator.
Yet to say that he could rival one only meant that he could exchange several blows with a Mahayana cultivator without immediately falling into defeat and death.
If they fought for a long time, the one certain to emerge victorious would be the Mahayana cultivator.
That was because a Mahayana cultivator could more or less unleash a Law conception and control even more majestic Heaven and Earth Origin Energy. They were far beyond what a Profound Tier cultivator could compare with.
And according to common sense, it was not particularly difficult for a Mahayana cultivator to exterminate several peak Profound Tier cultivators.
But now, Qin Fengming actually dared to rely on himself alone to oppose more than a dozen peak Profound Tier great cultivators. This truly shocked everyone present.
At this moment, none of Mo Ye's group spoke. Even Fairy Yao Luo could no longer say anything. She did not know whether this young man truly intended to fight the opposing side or whether he had some other purpose.
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, a strange feeling suddenly surged through Qing Bo's heart.
Of course, he did not believe that the young man before him was bluffing. By this point, they had already reached the brink of battle, and a clash between the two sides was now unavoidable.
Moreover, the ever-cold and battle-hungry Zi Hao was present.
Zi Hao had already suffered a loss at the