Since Qin Fengming and 'Zi Hao' had begun fighting again, the dozens of great practitioners from the Aoteng Interface standing amid the raging, biting hurricane had lost sight of the two.
It was not that they could no longer sense the two men's auras, but that they could not see the scene of their battle. Both men had been enveloped in the mist they had each released.
No one could see exactly how the two were fighting within the vast expanse of mist.
Even their voices had vanished without a trace after the mist released by Zi Hao shrouded an area spanning dozens of kilometers.
Faced with the vast demonic mist surging in all directions, everyone present felt their hearts tighten.
All of them had faced Ao Beast Vine Demons countless times and were naturally exceedingly familiar with the aura of vine demons. From the vast demonic mist that had suddenly erupted, they sensed a dense vine-demon aura. It was also extraordinarily powerful, causing dread to well up involuntarily in everyone's hearts.
It was not unheard of for cultivators to subdue vine demons, but it was rare.
Subduing a vine demon required not only formidable strength but also extremely suitable methods. Moreover, even if a subdued vine demon was released, it could generally only be used in battles against the disasters caused by Ao Beasts. Yet the aura they sensed at this moment sent a chill through their hearts. This vine-demon aura seemed even stronger than the most powerful vine-demon aura they had ever personally sensed before.
Faced with such an aura, everyone felt a bone-chilling dread surge through their bodies.
"Could it be that Zi Hao has a vine demon with strength comparable to a Mahayana cultivator?" Fairy Yao Luo's grave voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears as she