"Excellent, absolutely excellent. This Ice Tyrant Art is truly formidable—it actually has such astonishing effects."
Qin Fengming gazed at the ice crystals covering his palm, feeling the piercing ice wind surging all around him. A delighted smile suddenly appeared on his face as he murmured to himself without end.
The Ice Tyrant Art was a body-protecting divine ability without any tier. Its strength depended mainly on the purity and quantity of the caster's own magical energy.
Driven by Qin Fengming's magical power at this moment, the might it displayed far exceeded his expectations.
The beast claws of the two powerful Baleful Intent corpse puppets had only scraped several marks into the ice crystals covering his body; they had not injured his flesh in the slightest. Yet when the two fists wrapped in ice crystals swung out, they blasted both spirit puppets far away.
Although this relied on the strength of Qin Fengming's physical body, the toughness of the ice crystals still filled him with delight.
Qin Fengming had originally intended to test how much strength a peak Profound Tier cultivator could display in the Chaos Realm. This test immediately set his mind at ease. These peak Profound Tier cultivators from the True Ghost Realm were truly incapable of putting up a fight here. With the Ice Tyrant Art protecting him, Qin Fengming was certain that the attacks of these Profound Tier cultivators could not injure his physical body.
After withdrawing the Ice Tyrant Art, Qin Fengming turned to look toward the two places in the distance where energy had suddenly surged. A look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
At that moment, as thick demonic mist surged around the two roiling regions of energy, booming sounds suddenly rang out from both places.
Cries of agony rang out one after another,