Qin Fengming's movement technique was far too swift and strange. Even with Yu Chen driving the Sword Pot with all his might, he still failed to intercept him.
Yet Qin Fengming had now stopped of his own accord, only to enter the midst of the explosive energy capable of tearing apart and annihilating everything. Yu Chen was puzzled, but he did not dare enter it to continue pursuing Qin Fengming.
The explosion of the top-grade Yin Stone triggered by the damaged mechanism Spirit Patterns would absolutely not spare Yu Chen. The reason Yu Chen had not been pulverized by the explosion earlier was likely that the Profound Ghost split soul had gathered the mechanism Spirit Patterns to protect him.
Watching the terrifying explosive astral wind below surge and churn violently, Yu Chen's brows drew tightly together.
At this moment, Yu Chen had tremendous confidence that he could overpower Qin Fengming. He had the Stone Giant's Giant Foot and finger pillar in hand, along with his Sword Pot magic treasure. Even if he faced a true Mahayana cultivator, he would dare to fight.
However, he also knew clearly that he could only drive the Giant Foot and finger pillar for a short time. Once the energy in the round pearl in his hand was exhausted, the Giant Foot and finger pillar would lose their effectiveness as well.
Even so, Yu Chen still did not take Qin Fengming seriously.
"Flee into the explosion. Let's see how you survive." Yu Chen's expression was grim as he spoke coldly. He did not believe Qin Fengming could hide inside it.
After only two or three breaths, enormous waves of energy suddenly surged into the sky. The area within a thousand zhang seemed like a giant sea churning, and the explosive energy abruptly became incomparably ferocious.