"Junior, don't think that just because you've stayed on Miguang Island and have plenty of people standing up for you, this old man cannot capture and kill you. Once we return to the Spirit Realm, I can still go to the Three Regions of the Human Race and find you. At that time, let's see which of Qingcang and the others will dare stop me."
As everyone rose and prepared to leave the mountain peak, Ancestor Jiao Wei suddenly stopped in front of Qin Fengming and the others. He glared at Qin Fengming and abruptly spoke these words.
A powerful existence known as the number one person in the Spirit Realm had actually said such things in public to a cultivator who was not even a Mahayana Existence. Everyone around them stopped in their tracks.
The crowd's reactions varied. Some gloated over his misfortune, some cheered inwardly, some looked down on Ancestor Jiao Wei, and some worried about and sympathized with Qin Fengming. Several cultivators even immediately revealed anger on their faces.
Of course, Fairy Lan, Ancestor Jin Yang, and the others wore looks of excitement, their eyes burning hot, as if they could see Qin Fengming's blood spraying out and his death on the spot in the next moment.
"Little dragon, don't even think of threatening us. We can go outside the island and fight another round right now." Before Qin Fengming could speak, an angry female shout rang out first.
Everyone present was startled and hurriedly looked toward the source of the voice. They saw a beautiful female cultivator rise to her feet, vast fluctuations surging around her as the aura of a Profound Tier peak cultivator spread out.
"A Profound Tier peak cultivator from the Chaos Realm!" Everyone was stunned, their faces filled with astonishment and suspicion.