Qin Fengming had not used the Demonic Light Shadow Art. There was simply no need for it against these Profound Tier cultivators. He certainly would not bring out the black-light scroll, either. That was his trump card, and he only used it against Mahayana cultivators.
Faced with these Profound Tier cultivators, Qin Fengming now looked down on them from above. He had not used his full strength; a single Mountain Shaking Palm was enough to force the top Profound Tier peak cultivators from these super factions to go all out in defense.
Qin Fengming possessed two Profound Soul spiritual bodies, and the density of the magic power within him was far beyond that of a cultivator with only one Profound Soul spiritual body.
When he had still been at the Profound Tier peak, he had already been able to withstand some Mahayana cultivators head-on. Now that one foot had stepped into the Mahayana stage, the magic power and energy within him far surpassed what he had possessed back then. Suppressing these Profound Tier peak cultivators was effortless.
Although any one of the five people before him should have been able to hold out for several rounds against an ordinary Mahayana cultivator, they were still far from enough in front of Qin Fengming.
Seeing Gu Mingchen's body bound by Qin Fengming, the hearts of Daoist Red Dragon and the other two pounded uncontrollably.
The opponent's wave of attacks had been swift beyond imagination, as if he had launched attacks at all five of them without distinguishing any order.
Yet one had been injured and another captured, while the three of them had found it far from easy to respond. Such strength from a fellow cultivator of the same rank genuinely sent chills crawling up their backs.
They were absolutely certain that