The Cave Dwelling Restriction formation was activated once again, instantly sweeping Ling Chaoyang and the other three into its midst.
The four of them felt as if they were trapped in a quagmire, completely unable to move. They could only forcefully cast techniques to withstand the densely packed, wildly slashing arc-shaped blades of light coming from all directions. Violent energy surged like a vast ocean, obscuring the surrounding scene.
Shouts and curses erupted, splashes of blood burst and scattered, and fierce roars rose and fell one after another without end.
They could never have imagined that the Cave Dwelling Restriction formation, which had clearly had more than a dozen energy formation hubs destroyed, could still be activated—and that its might seemed even more powerful and terrifying than before.
Ever since entering this cave dwelling, Qin Fengming had investigated the scattered, surviving restrictions everywhere, preventing everyone from forcibly breaking them. His purpose had been to preserve the cave's restrictions intact.
As long as sufficient energy remained, he could instantly reactivate the cave's restrictions.
Watching the torrents of blade and sword light slashing against the stone-door restriction of the chamber outside the cave, a mocking smile appeared at the corners of Qin Fengming's mouth. The stone-door restriction was powerful and could not be pierced by the four people's attacks. What he had said earlier had also been a deception. Unless the stone-door restriction was broken, no matter how powerful the attacks were, they could not harm anything inside the chamber.
With the four mighty cultivators inside the cave surrounded by the violent attacks of the restrictions, Qin Fengming's expression remained calm and unruffled.
Jiang Tian and Granny Yan Ying clearly harbored evil intentions, but Ling Chaoyang was by no means wholly benevolent either. Back then, he had intended to capture Qin Fengming,