Qin Fengming's eyes flickered. He had naturally recognized what kind of existence the demon bird emerging from the explosive energy was. Although his expression had turned solemn, not the slightest trace of fear appeared on his face.
Qin Fengming had encountered quite a few demon birds and cultivators in demon-beast bodies. As long as they were not Mahayana Existence, he had nothing to fear. Not only was he unafraid, but he had suddenly grown excited upon seeing the Dark Feathered Crow before him.
The enormous demon bird was massive. It emerged from the surging, heaven-shaking explosive energy and stood between heaven and earth like a mountain peak.
Its body was solid, covered entirely in a layer of fine feathers. A mass of bluish-gray mist wrapped around its body. Although its wings were somewhat damaged, it showed no sign of injury.
Its body shook, and its two enormous claws suddenly stomped onto the ground. Instantly, two gigantic, eight-clawed-like trenches appeared in the solid, icy ground. A formidable aura surged from its body, as though an ancient god of slaughter had appeared before everyone.
The enormous Dark Feathered Crow walked out of the surging explosive energy. Its pace was neither hurried nor slow, and with every step, its aura grew stronger by another degree.
When its entire body had appeared before everyone, a terrifying pressure that made even Qin Fengming's heart tremble enveloped his body.
"Brat, prepare to die!" A booming voice rang out, spreading through the surrounding heavens and earth like crashing thunder.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, let us join forces and kill this vicious bird here." Just as the enormous demon bird revealed itself and its booming voice rang out, several figures suddenly flashed into view and shot toward Qin Fengming. Amid the flickering figures, Mo Ye's voice had already sounded