Chu Ye had led everyone in designing schemes to lure cultivators here. Including this time, they had done so four times.
The first three times, there had also been thirty or forty cultivators, and on one occasion, two peak Profound Tier cultivators had even led the group. Yet when the cultivators faced Saintly Venerable Mo Yang, they had been utterly powerless to resist and were annihilated.
In Chu Ye's eyes, luring cultivators here had been an extremely easy task.
But this time, they had been wrong—spectacularly wrong. He had never imagined that among the cultivators they had lured this time, there would not only be two ghost-lord cultivators disguised by Profound Tier mighty beings, but also two Mahayana Existences.
As he stared in horror at the Giant Demonic Frog's flashing, terrifyingly ferocious gaze, Chu Ye had lost all power to fight back. Even if he fought, he knew he was no match for a Mahayana Demonic Frog. The difference in their realms and strength was simply too vast; they were not even on the same level.
With the five members of Chu Ye's group surrounded, Qin Fengming immediately attacked with all his strength. The Profound Micro Pure Radiance Sword danced in his hand, and enormous sword lotuses appeared one after another, slashing toward the Giant Magic Beast.
Without Saintly Venerable Mo Yang's divine sense controlling it, this energy-condensed Magic Beast remained vicious, but its might had clearly weakened considerably. As Qin Fengming's figure flashed like the wind, it could only pounce through empty air again and again, roaring furiously in vain.
The Shadow Incarnation Sacred Body's might needed no explanation. It was an existence as powerful as a cultivator's clone of the same rank.
Yet the Shadow Incarnation Sacred Body was ultimately not a true clone. Although its strength was