A thunderous roar reverberated through the heavens as violent energy erupted on the spot. Over a radius of more than a hundred miles, it was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split apart, with dust and smoke soaring into the sky and surging thousands upon thousands of feet high.
At this moment, not one of the thirty cultivators who had attacked was anything less than a top-tier Profound Tier cultivator.
Any one of them possessed enough strength to overturn rivers and seas, shatter rocks, and move mountains. The spectacle produced by their combined attack was hardly any different from a battle with a Mahayana cultivator.
Yet even such a vast attack raging through the vine forest failed to clear away the layers upon layers of vines.
Not only did everyone's combined might fail to break through them, but cries of alarm rang out one after another through the vast vine forest, where the vines swayed and interwove without end.
Those enormous vine worms had extremely tough bodies. Even when struck by the natal treasures of cultivators as powerful as peak Profound Tier cultivators, they could only be sent flying; their bodies could not be severed in a single blow.
Having spent only a moment within the vines, Qin Fengming had already realized why these vine worms transformed from the vine demon could withstand the mighty slashes of peak Profound Tier cultivators.
It was probably because a layer of fine talismanic markings covered the vine worms.
The markings were extraordinarily tiny, densely covering the vine worms' bodies. It was as if each entire vine worm had been condensed from these fine, innumerable markings.
As the markings condensed, a dim radiance shimmered across them.
Even the formidable divine sense of a cultivator at the peak of the Profound