The leading Vine Demon did not use voice transmission, but shouted directly, seemingly unafraid that Qin Fengming would hear what attack they were about to unleash.
The other four cultivators said nothing. Instead, they each circulated the magic power within their bodies. Five clouds of emerald mist suddenly surged forth, rolling as they enveloped and submerged the five Vine Demon cultivators.
Amid the flashing emerald radiance, a series of crisp cracking sounds rang out.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, the Vine Demon cultivators are about to unleash a powerful attack. Its impact is strong enough to shake mountains, so you must not let your guard down."
Seeing the five Vine Demon cultivators immediately begin casting, Wanyuan's shout rang out as well.
He had fought the Vine Demon experts many times and knew that the Vine Demon cultivators possessed an attacking technique centered on mutilating their own bodies. Its might was extraordinary. Once unleashed, it could destroy all the mountains within a radius of several hundred yards.
How could the formation Qin Fengming had easily laid down possibly withstand the combined spell of five Vine Demon experts?
Fairy Ying Yi's expression shifted uncertainly, and worry appeared on her face as well. Although she had never fought the Vine Demon cultivators with all her strength, she knew some of the forbidden techniques of the Vine Demon experts from ancient records.
This self-detonating attack was one of them.
To save the two imperial beings, the five Vine Demon cultivators would naturally unleash their most powerful methods without hesitation. Although Qin Fengming was powerful and proficient in formations, how could the formation he had set up in an instant before everyone possibly withstand the attack of five Vine Demon cultivators' forbidden divine abilities?
As Wanyuan's voice rang out, clusters of thick, dark-green vines curled into enormous