Qin Fengming's words were far too overbearing.
Regardless of how many demon cores ten billion amounted to, merely saying that every land had to pay a fee was enough to leave the cultivators from all the lands present utterly shaken.
There was no denying that Qin Fengming's methods were strange and unfathomable, nor that the Corrosive Wind Howling Moon Seven Stars Formation activated by the combined efforts of the seven cultivators from Yuheng Land was terrifyingly powerful. But to demand that the cultivators from the other lands obediently hand over payment based on that alone was truly a case of a snake trying to swallow an elephant.
Qin Fengming had intimidated the people of Baleful Intent Zhan, captured Old Ancestor An Ya, made Lei Zhen cease fighting, and negotiated with Zhong Miao. Though these matters seemed to give him the upper hand, on closer consideration, he had not truly subdued the people of any of the lands.
He had not even completely suppressed one land, let alone the cultivators from the five great lands before him now.
Of course, apart from the cultivators from the five great lands, there were also five mighty existences who were presumably from Youfu Palace. Those five had not made a move, but that did not mean they could simply be ignored.
Everyone was stunned and speechless for a time because they found it impossible to imagine what gave this young cultivator before them the nerve to target everyone present so openly.
It was not just the cultivators from the other lands who were baffled. At that moment, every cultivator present except Fairy Ying Yi—including Mo Ye, Fairy Yao Luo, and the others—wore looks of astonishment.
Yet amid the astonishment on the faces of the five Youfu Palace cultivators was also a hint of cold